Tuesday, December 10, 2013

Dear Diary..
 
 I am not even sure what happen to November.  I better spice things up in December. 

I can't believe I'm going to say this cause, I am so fond of the Grinch who stole Christmas.  But let's bring on the mistletoe. I could use a holly jolly good time. We can skip the snow and two turtle doves,  Well on the other hand that might be one hell of threesome.

I am pretty sure I am on the naughty list. But Santa has always cums before he leaves my house.

So last tonight, I went to bed with sugar plums dancing in my head and waking up to some Christmas spirit. 

Someone better be ready to fill my stocking.


xox-- K

Friday, November 15, 2013

Dear Diary...
 

Just my Friday ramble to end this crazy week!

I love when I am watching a show or a movie and the girl shows up wearing nothing but a raincoat. Sometimes she is wearing nothing other times with sexy lingerie. It got me thinking I have never rocked a rain coat in that matter. I tend to wear lingerie under my outfit. I am in search now for the perfect raincoat for delivering myself to the front door. I have no need rainy weather, but I am sure that it's going to make me wet.
 
I feel like weeks are going by so fast and I can't keep up lately. So I been working on doing nothing. It's hard not to do anything when iphone porn and word with friends games is just a click away. So I'm not sure I can lay alone and do nothing in bed for hours. But I will give it a try.  I don't really recall the last time I did nothing for hours.

My friends and I are debating dirty talk lately. I am natural at dirty talk it's just a talent. But people often ask me how to be better at it, it's all timing, topic and tone. Sometimes you can say the most simple subject and make yourself seem ready to bent over the table. I would say some people try to hard at it and it then sounds forced. Maybe I should be giving a class on dirty talk 101. Break out my school girl skirt and teach the world.

Love Kat ox

Friday, November 8, 2013

Dear Diary..

Please tell me I am not the only one who is in the middle of sex and thinks of someone else or different hot sexual moment.

Sometimes I just can't help myself, I am getting my hair pulled by one guy but thinking of other. Everyone must have that one hot sexual moment that replay's in your head. It brings you to a orgasm just thinking about it.

I remember dating this guy Kenny when I was high school, He and I could kiss for hours and it was as hot as sun. I recall this one time.

I was wearing a necklace with silver catholic cross on it. He lightly grabbed the cross and pulled it slowly towards him. As my neck just got to drawn to him so he could kiss me . It was the first time my panties got wet with just one touch.  It was also the first time I knew I like to be pulled into being a bad girl

I often wonder what happen to that guy. He just had a way about him that made me just melt. He was the first guy I ever had sex with on my parents bed. Boy did that get us turned on just knowing we might get caught.  

Maybe I should really blame him, I loved being a bad girl from then on..


Happy Friday-- oxox 

Thursday, October 31, 2013

Dear Diary ..

I'm skipping Halloween this year, so no parties, slutty costumes and snack sized candy.

I gave out candy tonight and flirted with single dad's as I dropped sweet treats in candy bags.

I love dressing up but I'm more turned on in white latex naughty nurse or dirty school girl in the bedroom.

I have to admit I will miss my peanut butter cups

But tonight I'm going to be the trick and the treat.


Happy Halloween

Love Kat ox

 


Monday, October 21, 2013

Dear Diary..

So I've been going to the gym for a month.  Let me be clear my idea of working out used to be dancing with cocktails on Friday night.  Then dunking my chicken fingers in dipping sauce.  It was one hell of a work out.

So the first few times at the gym I just went and did my thing. I'd come home exhausted.

Then a hot girl started flirting with me.  She ended up being a little prude because once I started putting my moves on her,  she now just flashes a shy smile and works out.   If you can't handle it don't start it


So I started running on the treadmill the last few days I noticed the same guy run's next to me. He runs to impress me, you would think he was about to win a marathon tonight.  

He needs a clue,  impressing me would be bending me over in the parking lot of the gym. Because nothing turns me on like being taken in the heat of the moment

So now when I go to the gym I check out everyone  It just fuels me and my sexual appetite.

Now that's why I work out !!


--K oxox

Monday, October 14, 2013

Dear Diary,

I have the Halloween blues, If that is even possible. But I am pretty sure I have it. I don't have a costume or even one idea yet. Maybe I will not even dress up this year and save my costumes for the bedroom.

I will give it one more shot looking for costume this week and if nothing grabs me I am just going to drink martini's and hand out candy.  Maybe I can hit on all the single dad's with kids at the front door.  Maybe I should be thinking about what to open the front door in. Now that is kind of trick or treat this girl really likes anyways

A few years ago I went as naugty Nurse for Halloween and I met a real Doctor dressed up as Doctor.  I never believed him until he gave me his business card.  Funny I would meet a gynecologist.  I guess he was going to get in to my pants one way or other.  I love when they call Halloween spooky, I just call it sexy,

Happy Monday-- Kat ox

Friday, October 4, 2013

Dear Diary...

I'm loving the fall weather, but I suffering from a summer hangover. My tan is fading and flip flops are all packed up.

At least it's time to unpack all my boots. Something about my boots brings out the forceful diva kitty in me.

Just the sound of the zipper pulling it up to my knee. It just empowers me. I can push him on his back to submit to my will. I love just slightly pushing my boot in his upper thigh making him beg for more.

Who needs Halloween when my boots are made for more then waking
 

Happy Friday