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Recently, I’ve found myself drawn to rocks and crystals. As if my frequency has been off, and I need to connect to something ancient and natural to get it back in balance. There’s this fun little hippy-dippy store downtown that I remember having a ton of cool stones, so I thought I would check it out.
When I walked in, the scent of sage tickled my nose. The store was small and overflowing with items. My eyes didn’t know where to look as I was overwhelmed by all the options. So I just started to wander without knowing what I was looking for. Finally, a lady walked beside me and slipped her arm around my elbow. She patted my hand and said, “You’re looking for a yoni egg.”


Erotic voyeurism is so much fun watching Lyla and Zoey do the dirty. Remember when you were younger, you would spy on your parents fucking, your sister in the shower, or the girl next door. It’s not a bad thing. As a matter of fact, it can be a turn-on for both parties. I’m the naughty neighbor and love the kinky feeling of being watched. This past weekend, I washed my car dressed in a little black tank top and my short shirt. I made sure some guys were out working in their yard. If anyone was watching this erotic voyeurism, I might as well put on a good show. 
