Hey, Saturday KitKats, the sun poked out his shining face and hung around on the tame prairie...yep, the Kougar is blogging at the LIQUID SILVER SEX blog on Saturday, the 22nd. She’s talking about those creative word variations, like sex-tacular or fabtastic, these new words that so accurately describe how it feels to live in the current times, and to write the lives of our heroines and heroes in these times, or in their OtherWorlds settings.~~~~~~
Authoress news and mews ~
Featured at SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTIONS ~
Flash Me Friday...
By Serena Shay
"I'm here," Serena gasped, slithering through the mounds of her ever growing tasks. "I'm here, I think."
Moi’s mew-sing ~
"I'm here," she sultrily announced as she sauntered before the group of men here for a position with her father's worldwide company. Catching a heel, she landed plop in HIS lap. "I'm here, I think," she drily mumbled, once he deigned to assist her, but not before letting her know the apparent engorged size of his crotch.
Sorry... got carried away. Smiles!
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Featured at Serena Shay’s MY MIND WANDERS ~
Friday Flirt - The Smile
Now I've been known to tell a dorky joke or two...
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Featured at ROMANCE WRITERS BEHAVING BADLY ~
Flirting and Body Language
By Jeanne St. James
Flirting is fun (and usually harmless). Sometimes women do it to get attention and sometimes they do it to try to attract a man (or a mate)
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Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~ from the Flash Cat...
Happy Courtship on another Earth
X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~ Sylva and Zeke’s story continues...
Part 509 ~
Sylva separated their bodies just enough to slide strokes over her hunk-exceptional husband. The fierce slow clinging of their lips had her ready to mount up while, at that same time, she reveled in the way her cowboy’s mouth took hers over and over again. “Zeke,” she finally purred, once their kisses tenderly concluded. “Why don’t you get me out of here and rock me to sleep with that big bold cock of yours.” Quicker than she could imagine, Zeke rolled and gained his feet. Grasping her waist, he effortlessly lifted her onto the ledge, then leapt up beside her.
Zeke grabbed a drying cloth with one hand and held onto his bride with the other. Sweeping it around her, he picked her up, carrying her to a glass-molded bench. He lowered her onto it and made certain she settled before whipping around for a drying cloth. He surely hoped their sleeping area was prepared. His experience with the center was minimal, though, he reckoned it was run dang well from all he’d heard, and knew. Giving himself a fast once over, he tied the cloth around his middle. His Sylva dried herself off with a sensual grace, he devoured.
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TO BE CONTINUED...
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Part 1 - 15 ~ see blog ~ January 15th Cometh, then Part 15... and before...
Part 16 ~ 508 ~ see the Kougar’s prior bloggies... or the Passionate Ink forum, the FREE READS page ~ http://passionateink.org/forum ~ OR! Now available on The Romance Studio Forum, JANUARY 2009 through MARCH 2010 flashes ~ http://theromancestudio.com ~ Click on the FORUMS, then Savanna Kougar ~ the Fantasy Lair ~
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HAPPY SPRINGING THROUGH SPRING!
Wish Upon on a Blue Moon New Year...
May your most romantic dreams come true...
Saturday musing smooches from the Kougar...
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