Friday, May 10, 2013

Dear Diary..

Am I the only person who can just see a person and know I want to kiss them. One glance and I just want to kiss you.

Something about a kiss says so much about a person. How such a simple moment can turn you on or off. You can fall head over heels in a passionate lip lock. 

First impression are always important but the first kiss is like peek in to your sexuality.

If you kiss like a shaggy dog in heat with slobbering wetness. I think you need to control yourself. Kissing is about control, You need to know when to be sexy, aggressive or soft.

Once I heard the saying I want to kiss you until your panties are wet. Now that is my kind of kiss.

 
Find a Kiss this Weekend



 

Wednesday, May 1, 2013


 Dear Diary...

I think people are often mistaken that being open about your sexuality means your out fucking around every night.  I hate to disappoint you but it just means I am comfortable with myself.

In owning a phone sex company I've heard endless amounts of callers always looking for ways to express their sexual interest.  It's never easy to have sexual freedom and express yourself.  Just like others everyone worries about being judged.

Something about saying you would like a spanking or you crave being bent over when having sex. It just gives me a pep in my steps and puts me in a good mood.


Even if I'm sexy, I still makes guys work just as hard to bend me over the kitchen table. I'm just a cock tease in the meantime.

Happy Hump Day  oxox
 

Monday, April 22, 2013

Dear Diary...

I've gotten to travel so much lately.  I really don't love flying,  since I over stuff my suitcase like I'm never returning.  I can't stand long flights because I get bored. I start wondering if anyone who goes to the bathroom is trying to have sex in there.

I love hotels, it's not just the maid and room service.  Have you ever noticed that hotel bars are the biggest pick up spots.  Not only good for people watching but you can find yourself late night entertainment.


This time at the hotel I had a male maid, I had a feeling he had touched some of my clothes. Everyday I noticed something slightly moved, panties, bra and a black dress.  So to give him a thrill I left him a note with a pair of my panties. 

Well my suitcase went home with one less pair of panties but I am sure he will give them a good home

-- Kat ox

Friday, April 19, 2013

       God Bless My Hometown of Boston

Friday, April 5, 2013

Dear Diary..

I should be probably be punished for not blogging the last two weeks,  But I would then like the punishment and start slacking on blogging all the time.

Well March Madness came and went way to quickly and I find nothing sexy about Easter. So let's more on to April.   I find April to be a cocktease.  It's not warm enough for summer and still cool from Winter.

So baseball season is here and the first thing that comes to mind is the word base. I remember when I was young and hooked up with a boy. Your friends would say what "base" did you get too. I look back at it now and just laugh.  First of all cause every person had a definition of what second base was.   So was it under the shirt or over the shirt. ?  Now all I think  about is getting a homerun.   The only thing I like about baseball is homeruns and having a cold beverage sitting in the sun.  So hopefully I will find both this weekend

Happy Friday

Tuesday, March 12, 2013



 
Dear Diary..
 
I have the song Girls wanna have fun stuck in my head. So I figured why not get out and try something fun this upcoming weekend.  So I'm get Vajazzled.
 
That sounds like a dirty sex term which will probably happen after I get my vagina decortated with some sparkly crystals. 
 
I really cant think of what design yet. I am not going to get some lame butterfly or red rose.  I am going to have to think of something that just bring's out my inner diva. This winter has put me in a winter blues and now I have to sparke it up.
 
If I am buying sparkly shoes..  this is the next step !
 
Love Kat ox
 

Wednesday, March 6, 2013

Dear Diary...

All I do lately is look for new shoes .. 

 
Maybe the reason Cinderella was so happy the shoe fit wasn't because of the Prince. Maybe it was the shoes.

I really love shoes and I wear them to fit my many moods.
The sexier I feel, the higher the heel.  So bring me black, sleek, glittery or with a spike it just brings out the vixen in me.  don't even get started on boots.   
 
I always pick a sexy pair and wear in the bedroom. He won't forget the way that heel feels pressed up against him
 
Off to find the perfect pair for this hump day ...
 
-- Kat ox