My Blog :: there's something about the morning that makes me believe it'll be alright, a little inner voice inside - maybe, as i crack open my eyes. thinking about how it would feel to wake up next to you touching you, a soft nudge in our late slumber with no immediate plans to be anywhere but here and now. not afraid to show what's inside my heart, my soul. like little kids playing in their sand box together, time stands still for a moment. let's make this room our playground where we meet at the same time every morning with the sunrise to greet us.

Learning to Play Again
12:02PM on January 22, 2011

Hello fellow Rudies

I have been a member of Rude for over 5 years now and this is my first Rude blog, it's time to
be real to not forget we all have lives we are trying to live and come here to relax and be
sexy, to express that side of ourselves, the sensual side.  Live and let live is my motto as
long as it's between 2 or 3 or more constinting adults and you ain't killing nobody.

Well maybe "killing" them with some good dick or pussy, lol

It is time for a special party!! Attending sex parties is so relaxing, at least the few I have

attended, relaxing. I could use that right about now, it's almost like a rebirth for your

senses with no shame,  self consciouness or judgement. It's a place of common ground
in a way because you are nude, horny and ready to party and everyone else is there for

the same reason.  I still hold on to my common sense though remembering to play
safe, "play" being the operative word.  I gues that is what is missing "play".  Could we
have forgotten how to play in our middle age?

Could I have? hmm..something to think about.

I'm  headed to an "aha"  momemt. lol