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Lady in red writes: April 2008
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Lady in red writes. New style of writing now. This blog will now be used for the posting of my creative writing home work. Battle to find myself. Spaces Spaces everywhere Spaces full of noise Whe. Confessions of an english gentleman. Lady in Red (my alter ego). Meeting me at the airport. Mr and Mrs P. Sex for the sake of sex. Sunday, April 27, 2008. Spaces full of noise. Spaces full of things. Where books spill over. Where food wrappers collect. With houses and shops. With factories and schools.
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Lady in red writes: August 2007
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Lady in red writes. New style of writing now. This blog will now be used for the posting of my creative writing home work. Battle to find myself. Fireman Sam and Oxo. My sexual journey so far. Lady joins the harem. Special friday part two. Another walk in the woods. The sign is there. Gonna fuck forest again. Confessions of an english gentleman. Lady in Red (my alter ego). Meeting me at the airport. Mr and Mrs P. Sex for the sake of sex. Friday, August 31, 2007. Fireman Sam and Oxo. Links to this post.
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Lady in red writes: January 2008
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Lady in red writes. New style of writing now. This blog will now be used for the posting of my creative writing home work. Battle to find myself. No its not on here. What a difference a new year makes. Confessions of an english gentleman. Lady in Red (my alter ego). Meeting me at the airport. Mr and Mrs P. Sex for the sake of sex. Saturday, January 19, 2008. No its not on here. Links to this post. Tuesday, January 01, 2008. What a difference a new year makes. New Year 2006 saw me starting my adventures.
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Lady in red writes: August 2008
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Lady in red writes. New style of writing now. This blog will now be used for the posting of my creative writing home work. Battle to find myself. My Kind of Wonderful. Confessions of an english gentleman. Lady in Red (my alter ego). Meeting me at the airport. Mr and Mrs P. Sex for the sake of sex. Wednesday, August 13, 2008. 8216;no I’m sorry.if you really want it, take it, I can get it elsewhere’. 8216;thank you, a gift for my niece, she thinks she’s a boy, loves boats and books’. The alarm goes off rem...
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Lady in red writes: March 2008
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Lady in red writes. New style of writing now. This blog will now be used for the posting of my creative writing home work. Battle to find myself. Confessions of an english gentleman. Lady in Red (my alter ego). Meeting me at the airport. Mr and Mrs P. Sex for the sake of sex. Sunday, March 09, 2008. I have written and submitted a short story related to my life for the book that Peach is organising. It is to be a collection of short stories and all profts will go to the charity WAR CHILD. He was right in ...
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Lady in red writes: December 2007
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Lady in red writes. New style of writing now. This blog will now be used for the posting of my creative writing home work. Battle to find myself. Happy New Year May 2008 treat you well. Confessions of an english gentleman. Lady in Red (my alter ego). Meeting me at the airport. Mr and Mrs P. Sex for the sake of sex. Monday, December 31, 2007. May 2008 treat you well. Links to this post. Friday, December 21, 2007. 8216;Give me five minutes to get upstairs and make myself comfortable’. No, only two. Amen to...
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midlifecrisis: October 2007
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Wednesday, 31 October 2007. Can someone explain this - walking past the many holes dug in London. Streets; dug and left, ignored, neglected, with plastic barriers surrounding- why oh why is it that there is always an empty can of Stella floating in a puddle of water in the bottom? Somebody sat opposite me. Cos one of the guys couldn't make it into work friday. He just needs to arrange a venue which will be the priority task for tomorrow. Blue balls don't even start to cover the issues. Links to this post.
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Lady in red writes: June 2008
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Lady in red writes. New style of writing now. This blog will now be used for the posting of my creative writing home work. Battle to find myself. Meet me at the airport. Confessions of an english gentleman. Lady in Red (my alter ego). Meeting me at the airport. Mr and Mrs P. Sex for the sake of sex. Sunday, June 29, 2008. 8216;Maggie please come into the boardroom for a moment’. The two women facing her look at each other before Pauline continues. 8216;the new system has also made it easier for us to mon...
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midlifecrisis: September 2007
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Friday, 21 September 2007. I guess that's why they call it the blues. If asked to describe the way she wanks me off, I would say -methodically -She is slow and thorough, exploring my groin, rubbing and stroking. She makes occasional mewing sounds of encouragement. She does it her own way, dancing to her own tune. She does it whether I need it or not. She grips my penis firmly, too firmly. I have told her. She agrees with me, nods, smiles, mews, mumbles something in her broken english. She must see me cum.
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midlifecrisis: Heading for the buffers
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Friday, 9 November 2007. Heading for the buffers. Popping out of the woodwork. Appearing from all sides. Contagion. Relationships, either in conflict, meltdown, armistice or grim resignation. I've spoken to quite a few people now and the state of our marriages or cohabitations. Seems pretty poor. Several of my friends , who I would have bet good money on them having excellent relationships, have foundered in the late 30s. Some are plodders, don't give up, stiff upper. Lip and all that. A hell of a week.