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<rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title>Disqus - Latest Comments for NookieNotes</title><link>http://disqus.com/by/NookieNotes/</link><description></description><atom:link href="http://disqus.com/NookieNotes/comments.rss" rel="self"></atom:link><language>en</language><lastBuildDate>Fri, 14 Nov 2008 06:57:42 -0000</lastBuildDate><item><title>Re: Radio Dentata Photo Challenge 5</title><link>http://www.eroticachallenge.com/2008/11/13/radio-show-photo-challenges/radio-dentata-photo-challenge-5/#comment-3768954</link><description>&lt;p&gt;Twittilate ( &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/twittilate" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank" title="http://twitter.com/twittilate"&gt;http://twitter.com/twittilate&lt;/a&gt; ) offered me challenge on Twitter with the following:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pacing round new empty offices, waiting for removal men. 8th floor. Big windows with views across the city.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Brand new polished cherry wood floors. Smell of paint, fresh plaster, new plastic. Every step echoes, click click.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Heating's been running full power, I open the windows wide to let some cool fresh air in.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kick off my shoes, the wood feels smooth and warm on my stockinged feet. I try running and sliding like a kid.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I sit down on the empty floor, spreading my skirt out around me. The varnished wood feels smooth and sensual on the naked top of my thighs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My naked bottom pressing on the wood, my vulva barely making contact, squeezed between my thighs, covered in the soft cloth of my thong.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I lean forward and spread myself, face down on the floor, my cheek on the wood. The empty room. A cool breeze flowing from the open window.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have an urge to undress. I slide the discarded clothes towards the corner of the room.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I spread myself across the floor again. Wearing nothing but hold-ups. Pressing my breasts onto the smooth wood.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I feel vulnerable, exposed. It excites me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I sit back on my knees. I imagine you walking in, surprised to find me here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In a gesture of supplication, I press my breasts to the floor, the palms of my hands flat. Kneeling, I lift my bottom in the air.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like a puppy wanting to play I offer myself to you.  &lt;/p&gt;</description><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">NookieNotes</dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 14 Nov 2008 06:57:42 -0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Re: Liberals Being Intolerant On Twitter Again - This Time Over Prop 8</title><link>http://brooksbayne.com/post/58281686#comment-3700398</link><description>&lt;p&gt;I am appalled and ashamed that any who espouse tolerance would say these things.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everyone has to live their own life, for their own reasons. The prevalence of fiery death-wishing is just sad to me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*shakes head*&lt;/p&gt;</description><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">NookieNotes</dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 12 Nov 2008 04:04:59 -0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Re: Everything Is Sex!</title><link>http://masterful-lover.com/sexualpower/blog/orgasms/everything-is-sex/#comment-3405437</link><description>&lt;p&gt;Hi David! Just stopping by for a listen and to say I love it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;@JohnMichaelCannon Yes, romance is sex! YAY! Gold star, LOL!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;@Art Good onya for getting it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;@Abby There is a world of difference between sex with emotional attachment and men (or women) who are emotional and needy. Clingy Creampuff Casper Milquetoasts are not the kind of men David is talking about or to.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am a woman who proudly chooses sex with emotion over any other kind of sex because it is far more satisfying to me. I choose to share that emotion with a strong, confident, dominant man who will treat me like the princess I am in public and do what needs to be done in the bedroom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Because I like a man to take charge in the bedroom, I require that emotional bond. Trust is the key to getting my freak on, or to paraphrase David, pulling my inner slut out of storage. *grins*&lt;/p&gt;</description><dc:creator xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">NookieNotes</dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 31 Oct 2008 04:58:02 -0000</pubDate></item></channel></rss>