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Simone left home for a trip with her family while Marcus stayed home to do the usual. You know, work, take care of the bills, watch endless amounts of TV and not watch the plants because he could care less.

Since their last encounter (SexChronicles1- Cook your way to my thighs) the two haven't been getting themselves in much 'foreplay' so this trip was a true tester of their ties to one another.

Can they handle it?



The first night away seemed bearable for the frisky miss but she couldn't get her mind off dear Marcus. His strong arms, charming smile, chiseled abs, contoured biceps ... he was close to perfection.

As she dosed off after the family went to bed she thought about the way he kissed her. Precise! A few pecks then in for goal! Head drawn back, shoulders relaxed, bodies as close as they can be, a tug at the bottom lip as he plunges himself in her orifice ... this

was going to be hard ...



Touch me Beneath the stars, over the mountains, across the seas ...
remind me of your courage and your power to make me weak in the knees ...
blow kisses across the land and through the walls ...
squeeze your favorite parts and make your call ... I need you next to me



but he wasn't there ...
no where in sight to please her like she's never been before.

She wondered what he's been thinking about while she was gone. Did he miss her tender, subtle ... 'twins?'
Did he miss the graze of her skin? Did he miss the grip of her fragile arms? and what about the moan in her yearning voice ?





We'll find out next time

Simone has been depriving herself from the good ole ‘Magic Wand’ for some time now; and by Magic Wand I’m talking about the one that can cast the sexiest spell; throw your back out and cringe your darling little toes. She’s been huffin and puffin, moanin and groanin, cussin and well you know all that b.s …

Recently Marcus has been warming up to the weary SlimSimone and offered some down time conversation when he couldn't’t sleep at night. Seems like he needed some attention himself. Out of his good heart he offered to whip up something tasty for the little Simone; Shrimp scallops, smooth pasta, mixed vegs clothed by tender pieces of steak with a side of glistening red wine. Mmm Mmmm, hard breathing and wandering eyes filled the room to its brim; overflowing with aching bodies and silences that rings loud in the ear.

He whips out his knife and slices, kneed, flick a wrist and ignite the range, draw back and retrieve his favorite spices, run over to the bedroom and change into something more comfortable.

‘Dinner’s ready!’

Just like that, in an instant she is infused by flavors that awaken her taste buds, wrapped by the aroma of lust and craze, tickled by pushy desires and wanton.

They enter the kitchen in an attempt to clean the dishes but little did Marcus know Simone wanted to clean her dirty little mind.

They stand facing each other. He holds her hand. She shows him scars from it being broken at some point in her life. He works his way against the surface. He leans in … they kiss.

On the counter, with her pink tank top somewhere along the tiles as he cups her peach like cups in the center of his palms. He kisses her deeply; she leans in intently, keenly. He holds her tightly.
He caged her into his arms and carried her away to his bedroom, stripped her of her garments and lay her to await the most sensual touches she’s ever felt.


Gently he rubs the arches of her fragile back, kisses her long and hard on her trembling neck. Gently rest himself between her elongated legs and dances to her seductive tunes.

She smiles.

He goes in, this time with his arms securely behind her head, molding himself to fit her grooves ...

Dancing around the bed, she ends up on top, twisting and turning like she never have before … breaking out of her skin and freeing all inhibitions …
She whispers gently, breathes easily, pounce

Hold aggressively

Then suddenly

She whispers in his ear: ‘the warmth of your body sooths me, I can’t grab a hold of myself ….’

I must be missing a 'Chick- Chip' because after seeing this movie by Jennifer Lopez I'm starting to question myself, 'Is there something wrong with me?'

In her latest movie 'The Back Up Plan' she plays the roll of a single woman who wants a baby. She decided to go to a sperm bank for artificial insemination and it all spiralled out of control from there. Before she knows it she meets the glistening haired-golden smile-trophy boy and falls for him.

Long story short: She is frightened about what's about to happen, she falls in love and tries to figure out how she's going to tell her new beau.

This movie really started to get underneath my skin when she later found out that she is not only pregnant by a freckled face stranger, she's now expecting TWINS! Yes, two babies, just like in real life.

I'm tired of watching movies that no matter what the story line is, some part of Jennifer's real life has to be in there. When she is not the feisty Latina 'from the Bronx' she is the bootylicious Drama Queen. And in this case, she is preggers with twins like she was two years ago. I can't take this anymore.

Not to mention, there were one too many images for me about babies being born and visiting the doctor during this time.

*View at your own risk

However, I did find the content very interesting as I recently did a post about women and biological clocks and this movie is a testament to a woman's need to have children before time runs out for her.

Check out the trailer here