Curvaceous Kate's meandering thoughts!

Well... after over a decade of shaving, applying creams and waxing, I have finally gone back to the way nature intended (well almost). I have cultivated and cajouled a little mound of pubic hair, that I am not only appeciating, but actually enjoying having. It seems quite odd to say enjoying, but the odd time that my hand brushes over it, I get a sensation that I had long forgotten about and can't help but push my fingers into it and stroke and twiddle the little fair hairs.

Another ...

It's come to my attention from reading the forums (not just here, but generally) that the guys complain bitterly when they see a photoshopped picture, especially after they have seen a lady who doesn't look as good as her pictures. This seems to be a constant topic of conversation, with pictures being brought up almost on a daily basis for discussion.

However, at the same time the pictures that you adore and praise are generally pictures that have been taken by a professional photographer. ...

I originally wrote this message to someone I consider to be a friend, who was having problems with the idea of writing reviews. He had told me that he had written them in the past, but felt that they were nasty and degrading and would not do it again and indeed would not have done it at all if he had not been asked to do so. I felt this was very sad and wanted him to see it from a different perspective, albeit my perspective.

So this is what I wrote...

The reason ...

One of the things that I love about this forum is that people bring up lots of controversial topics and are as a rule readily willing to voice their opinion. It does sometimes feel that there is no middle ground though. You either go one way or the other and anyone who sits in the middle, just can't be telling the truth. However, that often seems to be where I sit.

This has caused me to take a look at myself. Am I trying to kid myself? Am I unintentionally just saying what the ...

Things have been a little distracting over here in the UK. Until recently I had a beautiful apartment in Worcester, which is my home town. It was in a converted Edwardian building and surrounded by Countryside, where you could see the sqirrels and rabbits playing in the gardens and horses chilling in the fields. It had 2very large bedrooms and a large lounge area and was totally perfect. Sadly not long after I had renewed my contract for the 2nd term of 6 months I got a call from the letting ...