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FFF Together

Flash Fiction Friday time!  Dig the photo that Tom challenged us with this week, and pop over to Three Spelling Mistakes to see what he and other amazing bloggers made of it.  My take is below.  Here’s this week’s challenge:

Word Limit: 300
Bonus Words: +100 if it’s not a bubble boy situation.
Required Word: Together
Forbidden Word: Touch

Extra Credit: Tell us a story of a lover you just couldn’t connect with.
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I adore my new married man from Ashley Madison.  He has his own apartment during the week in the city.  It gives us time to eat, play, and shower together.  And I don’t have to worry about leaving my long hair on his sheets!  
Today we had a very special lunch.  He stopped at Rein’s Deli and brought me a Reuben sandwich, matzo ball soup and pickled herring in cream sauce, with a noodle kugel for dessert!  What a feast!  We cuddled on the couch, nibbling on delicacies and each other! 
He was worn out. I gave him a back rub in bed and let him nap for awhile.  I sat in the big chair in the corner of the bedroom reading sexy blogs on my phone and glancing over now and then to take his beautiful body, lush hair and sexy breathing.  
After 20 minutes, he stirred and held out a hand to me.  I shed my clothes in a sexy striptease.  He whistled and hooted!  I crawled into bed next to him, reaching down to discover he was already raring to go!  I flattened him and climbed on top, sliding back and forth on his gorgeous cock until he was wet with my juices and adding drops of pre-cum to the mix.  He was holding my hips, staring at my bouncing breasts, begging me to put him into my dark, hot, wet place.  I reached for the condom packet on the nightstand and rolled it into place.  I rose up and came down fast… shoving him deep inside.  Then I bounced up.  And came down again!  
He made that face he makes when he is losing control.  I slid down again and stayed… he came hard.  He pressed a finger against my clit and boom!  I exploded! I collapsed on him and we cuddled while our breathing returned to normal.  He played with my breast and nibbled on my ear… then rolled me over, pulled my ass up, tossed on another condom and took me from behind, deeper than before!  Damn… he feels so good inside me!
He headed to the shower.  I tied my hair back and trailed after him.  His shower curtain is great!  It’s clear plastic, so I can see his manly assets while he soaps up.  I leaned in to kiss him… then yanked it back and jumped in to wash his back!  Whee! 
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Fuzzy Girl

While I was having fun figuring out The Traveler’s Perks and Quirks, Mr Truck was carrying on in his usual fashion of promising to meet and sharing p0rn.  As usual, if I admit to meeting someone else, he gets more interested.  Here’s this week’s truck talk.  
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From: Mr Truck 
To: Sassy 
Sent: Monday, April 1, 2013 11:39 AM
Subject: Re: Up and down
Spring is coming on strong, gosh I want to fuck anything that moves.
Sorry you got sick, but hope your dinner was fun.
Wife leaves again for week and 1/2 starting on the 11th. I’m determined to make it work this time to meet you. I need to be kissed and felt up by a big beautiful girl like you, who relishes taking my clothes off and doing anything she wants with me…
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From: Sassy 
To: Mr Truck
Sent: Monday, April 1, 2013 6:47 PM
Subject: Re: Up and down
Hiya sexy Stan, 
Happy April!  You are so funny… I know what you mean.  This weather is making me frisky and bringing the men out on AM like crazy!  Too bad they are all short and rather dim!  Heh. 
Easter Dinner was divine… lamb.  Yum.  
Yay for a traveling wife!  Oh, you do get my imagination going… kissing… groping… clothes disappearing, exploring, licking, twisting, sucking… pleasing… oh yes!   
Check out the March 30 pic on this tumblr.  The furry lady said ‘Send me to Stan!”  Hee!  Enjoy! 
-S
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From: Mr Truck
To: Sassy
Sent: Thursday, April 4, 2013 1:55 PM
Subject: Re: Up and down
Glad you’re feeling frisky too (as if you’re not always more than a little frisky!).
I think that’s hot you see an increase in the men activity on your profile on AM, even if so many aren’t  tall and bright 😉  I do enjoy talking to other horny men, comparing notes, making each other hard talking about pussy & cum. I’m talking to an older gentleman now and then about our mutual desires for eating creampies.
Hey there was no link or pic attached 🙁
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From: Sassy 
To: Mr Truck
Sent: Thursday, April 4, 2013 3:00 PM
Subject: Re: Up and down
Hiya Stan! How are you this fine Spring day?  
Here’s the hairy girl for you.  
http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mct9ij0SE81rsztoko8_1280.jpg 
I had a built up six weeks worth of fuzzy underarms hoping to see you, but had a date last night and had to shave!  I tried my first “traveling man” off AM, a lovely fellow from Florida.  We had a great dinner, but his kink is not mine and he looked about 70!  He seemed happy to meet me and I got to try the Oceanaire restaurant downtown, which is not worth the money!  
It’s fun that you can connect with other guys and share sexy stuff.  If I run into anyone who seems like someone you’d enjoy sharing with, I’l see if I can introduce you.  
-S
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From: Mr Truck
To: Sassy
Sent: Apr 5, 2013 12:24 PM
Re: Up and down
Ah I really like that fuzzy girl, love it when a woman raises both arms to show her lovely armpits. Is she built kind of like you, only she’s shorter? I love kissing there, love the natural scent of a woman there, makes me want to fuck my lady while holding her arms above her head…
Oh no, I can’t believe i missed 6 weeks of growth!!! How come you never told me you were growing your hair for me?!!!@#@~#  Did you not have the presence of mind to take a pic for me?????
Ok no more shaving, understand?!!! I’ll be free again on the 12th through the 22nd. 
Well at least you had a fun dinner with the guy, did you two kiss at all?
Oh I’m definitely into chatting with like minded guys, especially bi or bi curious guys who don’t hold back expressing their fantasies or desires. As I said before, I love teasing guys and REALLY love it when they say I’m making them hard…One guy once told me I was his favorite cock teaser, but that one day I’d have to pay up 😉
What’s up for the weekend honey girl? Me, a little work and some yard work and who knows, some quality masturbation thinking of you…
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From: Mr Truck
To: Sassy
Sent: Apr 6, 2013 11:34 AM
Subject: Young girly like 
Hope your weekend is off to a good (but not so chilly) start.
I love this vid, the young girl is sooooo sweet. From the beginning I had my eyes on her oh so cute feet, how she rubbed foot on foot. And her white panties are just so precious peeking out from underneath her denim skirt. And I really really love how she dangles her legs & feet laying on her tummy as she sucks him, so young girly like. I also liked it when the guy pulls off his shirt to reveal such a nice set of tits & nipples, couldn’t take my eyes of them for a while. He really makes some nice low moans too. Are you able to watch HD vids like this in full screen, it’s great. I love watching young girls learning to suck cock: Awkward yet enthusiastic at the same time. 
X Hamster must be very busy today with horny men & women because this video has bogged down so much I won’t be able to get to the end. Will have to pick back up on it later.
Stay warm sexy gal!

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FFF Long

It’s Flash Fiction Friday time!  The man who could be the new David Letterman has set us a challenge – tell the entire internet what is going on in this photo!  Pop over to Tom’s blog to see what he and other bloggers wrote about.  My take is below.  Here’s the prompt:

Word Count: 500
Bonus Words: +100 if you’re a good tipper.
Required Opening: “What took you so long?”
Forbidden Word: Honeymoon

Extra Credit: Set the story in the most recent place where you stayed overnight in a hotel.
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She was starving!  Nothing like a hot romp to spur her appetite!  He was passed out face down on the bed next to her.  She pulled a bloom from the bouquet he’d brought, stroked his shining, damp skin from his neck down to his tailbone.  He didn’t stir.  She smacked him a couple of times, let the thorns make little welts… nothing.  He was definitely asleep.  Just because they had been shagging for four hours… sheesh!  She wanted more! 
She pulled the room service menu off the nightstand, thumbed through the pages.  Mmm…. New England clam chowder.  A  hot-buttered lobster roll.  Cape Cod potato chips.  Chocolate cake.  And the cheesecake.  Wonder what he’d want?  She ordered two of everything, and the filet mignon for them to split.  She got iced tea and ordered him a couple Heineken.  Ha!   Great sex gave her the munchies.  
She placed the order.  They said it would be about 30 minutes.  What the heck was she supposed to do in a hotel room alone for half an hour?  She got up and paced around the suite, stepping gingerly over their luggage and clothing strewn here and there in the rush to be together.  She finally plopped down into the overstuffed chair to gaze out at the lights on the lake.  She closed her eyes and put her feet on the a/c unit, letting the cool air waft over her naked skin.  She squeezed her breast then trailed a finger lower… marveling at how she was still so hot for him.  She tried to decided which of their positions she wanted to repeat… or whether to teach him something new?  Maybe she’d get out the toys.  Hmmm… choices, choices.  He was such an eager student, inexperienced but naturally talented, with deft fingers and a mouth that made her soar!  More oral… that might be the answer.  She wondered how long they’d have to wait after they ate?  Was there a one-hour rule like with swimming? 
She decided she’d better put on something to answer the door, so she slipped back into her black lingerie, stocking, even the fuck-me-pumps on her feet.  She was about to slip her little black dress over her head when there was a knock and the muffled “Room service” through the door.  She looked through the peephole and saw a stunningly handsome young man.  She debated whether to get more dressed or less, the decided not to change a thing, tossed the dress on the desk chair and opened the door. 
She stared into his eyes and knew immediately what she was going to do.  She watched him roll the cart into the room, ogling his tight back side.  He studiously avoided looking at her. 
“Good evening.  Do you want me to set up the table and unwrap everything?” he asked cheerfully in his bed customer service voice. 
“No…leave it,” she replied.  She walked over until she 2was right beside, inhaled the tantalizing smell of the food, then his manly scent.  She took his hand and pressed it to her breast as she backed him up against the wall and had her way with him, taking off his clothes, exploring his body finally settling on her knees to suck him to ecstasy! 
“I was worried when you didn’t answer the door.  What took you so long?”
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FFF Melody

It’s Flash Fiction Friday time again!  Tom posts a cheery photo (with cock!) and challenged us to write about it!  Whee!  Pop over to his blog to see what he and other bloggers did with this prompt:
Word Count: 250
Bonus Words: +50 if you tell us the last three songs you listened to
Required Word: Melody
Forbidden Words: Ke$ha, Miley, Rihanna
Extra Credit: Before writing, get up and dance to your favorite song!

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“Why are you grinning?” Karen asked.  We were in the pasta aisle of the grocery store on a quiet Tuesday evening, picking up a few items after a lovely dinner out.  
“Was I?  Hmmm… listen to the music,” I instructed. “….I’m bringing sexy back…. those other fellas don’t how to act…”.  She knows it’s my favorite dance tune.  We shimmied down the tile between the Ragu and the Classico. 
“There’s more… tell me!” She demanded.  As the Musak switched over to the melancholy “…quarter after 1 and I NEED YOU NOW…” I answered. 
“Remember that DJ at the beach club – Esteban?”  
“Oooh… he was dreamy.  But he wasn’t interested in girls?” she drooled. 
“He was interested in me,” I admitted.  
“TELL!” Karen shouted so loud the clerk at the head of the cereal aisle leaned around to see if we were alright. The Musak clicked over to “Hips Don’t Lie” and we bopped to Shakira while I told my story. 
“That night in July… you left with… Riccardo?”  She nodded.  
“Tim drank too much.  I told him to sleep it off in his car and danced some more.  Esteban got off work and asked if I wanted to hear the latest Marc Anthony, so we went into his dressing room.  He gave me his headphones.  I sat on the couch while he was changing. The music was so hot… so smooth…”
“What happened?!” Karen whispered.  
“He sat down next to me naked. And switched to my favorite tune… he knows I adore ‘Sexy Back.”
“Whooo boy!  What did you do?”  
“I took off my sundress and gave him the sassiest blow job of his life,” I confessed. 
“Damn… did he…” she pushed for details.
“Oh yes… yum,” I answered, licking my lips.
“You naughty girl!  No wonder you’re smiling!”
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FFF Nice body

Flash Fiction Friday time!  Tom posts a photo and challenges us to write something about it!  Whee!  Pop over to his blog to see what he and other bloggers did with this prompt:

Word Limit: 300 words
Word Bonus: +100 for every person in the room not in the picture
Required Phrase: “Nice body”
Forbidden Word: Juice

Extra Credit: Tell us your favorite story that started with a glass of wine.
Here’s my scribbling.  Enjoy! 
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“I want to marry him… I do!  I think… I love him so it makes sense to make it official, right?” my sister Tonya was drunk and rambling, hours before her wedding. She was pacing back and forth wearing a hole in the hotel suite carpet.  
“Sure.  You should sleep,” I suggested.  “You want to look your best!” 
“Can’t.  Too nervous.  You don’t have to sit up with me, it’s okay.”
“I’m not sleepy either.  I napped while you dressed.  You want to watch HBO? or I got the ‘Frozen’ DVD today,” I offered. 
“I couldn’t concentrate.  He loves me, I know he does. You think he does?” she pondered aloud. 
“He does,” I reassured her.  “He looks completely smitten.”  
“He is so sweet… with a nice body and he has a gorgeous cock.  I’m doing the right thing,” she told herself for the seventeenth time.  “I need another glass of wine,” she said, strolling off to the mini-bar.  Whoo… nothing like TMI from my drunk sister! 
“I’ll get it!” I insisted, heading her off and pouring a glass of water with some cranberry juice. She wouldn’t notice.  She did not need any more booze!  
I gave her the glass, guided her to the couch, and made a quick trip to the bathroom.  When I came back, she watching porn on the TV!  Hah!  An unusually handsome man was going down on a gorgeous redhead… great camera work!  Tonya was pressing her fingers against the crotch of her panties.  I needed some air.  
I went out on the balcony and looked at the city lights.  The warm breeze was soothing.  
I went back inside and she was gone!  I looked in her bedroom… checked my bedroom.  Then checked the balcony.  Nothing!  Argh!  It was my turn to pace. 
She came back 15 minutes later with two men!  One blonde, one dark… I vaguely recognized them from the rehearsal dinner… waiters.  They were laughing, taking turns kissing her and groping!  They went directly to her bedroom, leaving a trail of discarded clothing.  She motioned me to join them but that’s not my thing!  They looked harmless enough.  If this is how she wanted to spend to last moments as a single woman… whatever!
I went to my bedroom at the far end of the suite.  I could still hear them, moaning and laughing.  I turned on some smooth jazz. A few sounds filtered through but it was much better.  I went to get a diet Coke… one of the men was naked, up against the wall… nice shoulders!  Tonya was giving him a first class blow job.  Whee!  
“Hey…Sis… join us?” the man offered between ragged breaths.  I shook my head and scurried back to my room, locking the door.  I curled up on the floor leaning against the far wall rocking to the beat.  Finally I didn’t hear anything more.  I ventured out to get some chips.  Tonya was back to pacing. 
“I’m done… you can have them now.” 
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FFF Suit

Welcome to another exciting edition of Flash Fiction Friday, where Tom tantalizes us with a sexy photo and we tell you what we see!  Be sure to click over to his blog, Three Spelling Mistakes to see what he and others wrote.  My take is below.  Here’s this week’s challenge: 
Word Limit: 200
Word Bonus: +10, per inch, of the biggest cock you’ve ever handled
Required Word: Suit
Forbidden Words: Penis, Cock, Prick, Dick, Dork, Dong, Pecker, Johnson, Wang, Elvis

Extra Credit: What does he do for a living?
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There was a tap on my office door and I looked up as my assistant stepped into the room. “Sarah… the next one you’re interviewing for the project manager position is in the conference room.  But you can’t hire this one,” she instructed me. 
“Why not?” I asked.  She never says stuff like that. 
“He’s too Handsome… with a capital H!!”  She sighed.  “He’s got it all… smile, shoulders, abs, ass and a huge…” 
“Esther!  You can’t say that.  Looks have nothing to do with the hiring process!  I can’t write ‘too good looking’ on the form when HR asks me why this candidate didn’t get called back,” I protested.  
“But he will be trouble.  Mark my words.  It was all I could do not to lock the door and have my way with him!  I wanted to suck his dick so bad!” She warned me. 
“Esther!  I’m shocked!  I’ve never heard you talk like this!  What did you drink for lunch?!”  We both giggled. 
“I had a diet Coke, same as always.  Seriously, Sarah… his dark suit fits him perfectly.  He made me lose my reason!” She explained. 
“Well… I should be fine, then.  Our tastes in men have always been polar opposites.  Remember that skinny guy in Accounting you thought was a dreamboat?  Bleh!”  I reminded her.  
“You’d better go… shouldn’t keep him waiting too long.  Might as well get it over with,” she told me.  I gathered his resume, the job description and my interview questions sheet, heading off down the hall.  
I cracked the conference door to get a look at him before he could see me, see what made Esther act so strangely. 
She was right.  I stepped into the room and locked the door. 
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290 words.  🙂 
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FFF Fury


It’s Flash Fiction Friday time, when the talented Tom from Three Spelling Mistakes inspires us to write with a provocative photo!  Pop over to his blog to see what he and other wonderful writers made of this photo.  My take is below. 

Here’s this week’s challenge: 

Word Limit: 400
Bonus Words: +100 if she can kick ass.
Required Phrase: “Hell hath no fury…”
Forbidden Word: Kryptonite
Extra Credit: Give someone a cheesy accent.

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Regaining consciousness slowly, she blinked her eyes, trying to assess her situation.  With a bright light shining in her eyes, it was tough to tell much, other than she was alone, naked and restrained.  She had trained for dozens of scenarios but nothing quite like this!  She flipped through her mental file of solutions and came up empty, so she went with the “wait” plan.  
They’d been trying to get into the mansion for weeks.  The team tripped the security system eight times.  They managed to get in, only to encounter dogs, that were easily rendered unconscious with a harmless spray but behind that were men with tasers and guns.  That was an ugly night.  They finally called her in to use her special talents on a senior officer.  He bragged about his room in the main complex at a bar in her hearing, which made him her number one target.  It was easy to get him to take her home.  She remembered being in the kitchen, and then… nothing.  
She closed her eyes and escaped to the past, choosing the day she graduated from the academy.  Finally free of most of the rules and regulations for a solid month, she decided to go out with the gang to dance and drink and eat a big steak.  She sat in the corner, filled her belly with the biggest sirloin on the menu, and watched the men pick up local girls who knew what the men needed after months in training.  She ended up alone with the nicest man in the group… he had big hands and a sweet mouth, and a fantastic body.  He took her to the classiest hotel in town and proved he knew what to do with them!  There was champagne and french fries and hours of the hottest sex she had ever had!  He could last and last… and knew this trick with his thumb… mmm… she trembled at the memory. 
She heard raised, angry words she couldn’t make out.  Finally the senior officer stepped into the light with his gun drawn.  He placed it on the table.  
“So sorry… things got a little out of hand there.  I came to get you as soon as I could,” he apologized as he unclasped the restraints.  “There was an incursion by some band of brigands.  It took me awhile to figure out where they put you.”  She put on her best poor little frightened girl look, happy to see her savior.
The moment she was free, she whirled, knocking him out with the side of her foot to his neck, grabbed the gun and looked around as he fell silently to the carpet.  Luckily, her clothes were folded neatly on the table as well.  Silly military men.  She dressed quickly – smiling as she realized they had not found her weapon or comm hidden in her bra.  She pressed the screen and typed “Well. Heading in” as she took off down the hall to complete her mission. 
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FFF Voila

How can February be over already?!  Ah well, if it gets me closer to spring, I’m all for it!  It’s Flash Fiction Friday time, when the talented Tom from Three Spelling Mistakes inspires us to write with a provocative photo!  Pop over to his blog to see what he and other wonderful writers made of this photo.  My take is below. 

Here’s this week’s challenge: 


Word Limit: 250
Bonus Words: +50 if there’s a happy ending.
Required Word: Voilà
Forbidden Word: Viagra


Extra Credit: If you’re a man, write it from her point of view; if you’re a woman, write it from his.

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Facebook pinged.  “Friend request from Sabrina Smith.”  Well, well… well!  I stared at it.  Should I reconnect?  I had kept my name but almost nothing else.

We fell in love in college.  I shouldn’t have let her get so close… I was a mess.  She was so sweet and sexy, I couldn’t resist!  We’d cuddle in her single bed reading poems or People magazine, painting our toenails or braiding my hair.  We spent hours making out.  She did this thing with her tongue on my nipple… I adored her!

I thought we’d be girlfriends forever.  But she got a job in NYC and I went to Boston.  We lost touch.  I focused on work and figuring out who I am.  LIfe happened.  

I friended her, poked around her wall a bit.  She hadn’t aged a day!  Still had that amazing smile… still hanging with women.  Her relationship status said, “It’s complicated.”  Can’t wait to hear that story!  

I sent her a generic note, “Great to see your smiling face! What’s new?” 

She wrote right back, “TERRY!!!!!  In Boston next week – dinner?”  So we wrote and I explained and it was like we’d never been apart!  It even got sexy.  I couldn’t wait to see her!  Touch her.  We discussed many ways we might give each other pleasure. 

The night finally arrived.  We’d long since skipped right to the “show up at my hotel” plan.  She was on the phone when I knocked, and whispered, “Just a sec…” strolling back to the  desk to make notes.  I went to the bathroom, showered and came out in a towel.  She was sitting on the bed, naked!  Her eyes grew wide when I opened the towel and shouted, “Voila!”

Her mouth fell open and she squealed, “You have boy parts now?! Fantastic!” 


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Naughty nurse

Saturday, February 23, 2013

11:56am
Happy Saturday kid!

Just had a nice “breakfast” with a sweet man.  Just an oral exchange…yum.  

Makes me miss you, as usual!

Off to Mom’s to read her email.  Have a super day!
3:49pm Phil
Well well, oral exchange is nice. I’m sick, nasty cold
3:52pm
Oh no!  Hope you feel much better soon.  I am sending healing vibes.
4:23pm Phil
Thank you!  Glad you are meeting interesting people. 
Solves the physical need but not the emotional one but you know that. 
Take the bits we can get
4:49pm Phil
I am sitting here wondering what the point is… but it felt good to touch someone, even if he was half as cute and half as long as you are!  I’m sending you a nurse to tend to you.

5:23pm Phil
I know Sass, I know, appreciate the nurse. I know one who looks just like that and would nurse me back to health! I think she has that outfit as a matter of fact
5:39pm
Do you have a plan, timeline to be in her arms?
7:14pm Phil
No
7:20pm
Is she being patient?
7:26pm Phil
So far, yes
7:26pm
Phew.

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FFF Read My Lips

Happy Valentine’s Day!  It’s time for Flash Fiction Friday, when the talented Tom from Three Spelling Mistakes challenges us to write what a photo inspires us to write!  Pop over to his blog to see what he and other wonderful writers made of this photo.  My take is below. 

Here’s this week’s challenge: 

Word Limit: 100
Word Bonus: +100 for every time you’ve had your heart broken.
Required Word: Truth
Forbidden Word: Love

Extra Credit: Tell us your Valentine’s Day plans!

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“What are you two doing?” My handsome room mate inquired when he got home from work.   

“Making cupcakes with those ghastly little Valentine’s hearts on top,” my friend Sally told him.  He leaned over to read the sayings and steal a cupcake. 

“Hey!  These aren’t romantic!  All the sayings are… mean!” He complained. 

“Well… it’s a party for single women.  We’re not into romance,” I explained. 

He shook his head, heading to his room. “I’m here to help whenever you’re ready!” 

“You should tell him the truth,” Sally pointed out.  

“What… and ruin our friendship?  Not a chance,” I replied. 
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100 words.  If I kept writing 100 for each heart break?  You’d have a tome on your hands!  

Hubby and I had our usual indoor picnic with decadent treats and TV.  Read about a past one here for the list of delectable delicious delights we brought home and devoured!  Hope you had a fun day!