I sat, relaxed in the firm, supportive embrace of the leather chair. My
eyes remained closed as I waited for your arrival. My imagination filled
in the time with all manner of images and sensations of what could
possibly happen. A barely noticeable wicked grin curved my lips. It was
the only hint of what I was thinking.
The loud rapport of heels confidently making contact with the hard wood
floors echoed from down the hall. My grin grew into a smile, my mind's
eye working hard to match a visual to go with the sounds. The rhythm was
steady; the click of the heel, the softer tap of the toes and the light
shift of the other foot being lifted in its stride.
The sensual sway of your hips came to mind, clad in a free flowing, soft
fabric that moved with a teasing grace. Sheer stockings, of course,
sheathed the well toned and defined legs artfully shaped by the footwear
that announced your presence.
Your steps had grown louder before you paused. I imagined you in the
doorway, teasing me. Tempting me to gaze upon you. Your stance was
sultry, a personification of desire.
I waited. I wanted to see you in motion once more, rather than in a mere
pose, no matter how entrancing that pose might be. The way you move
fires my blood in ways that no other woman does.
The loud cracks of your heels in motion signals me to open my eyes. Your
feet are enclosed in shoes that remind me of obsidian; darkest black
that shines in the lowest of light. Your feet are also angled by the
thin spike that keeps your heels three inches above your toes. As
imagined, black stockings cling to your legs, helping to focus my eyes
on their delightful lines.
A tantalizing band of bare thigh exists between the stocking's tops, and
the lower edge of your corset. The sway of your hips surpasses my
imagination's feeble attempts to match the reality I am greeted with. I
find my breathing deepening at the wondrous display.
The corset, soft earthy tones hugging your torso, clearly aiding showing
off a desirable array of curves. The corset appears to be more
supportive than molding of the flesh in encircles. How it could improve
on your body, one that is so magnificent to start with?
The confident stride continues to bring you closer to me. I find your
eyes on mine, locking my gaze, denying me the chance to look elsewhere.
By the shape of your eyes, I know you're smiling too. This adds to my
growing heat. Adds fuel to my desire. Elevates your beauty even higher.
The walk that I saw was natural, easy flowing and naturally graceful.
For a moment I wonder if others have been fortunate enough to see that
stride. But it doesn't matter, because you walk that way for me to see. A
sight that brings much joy to me.
One of the stocking clad legs brushes the outside of one of my thighs,
soon followed by the other brushing the outside of the other thigh. Your
weight slowly glides into my lap. Your arms come to rest on my
shoulders as mine circle your waist.
No words can ever hope to convey the messages that our looks give each
other. Your warmth in my lap and your hands combing my hair both soothe
and excite me in equal measure.
We both agreed that it was the perfect start to a perfect evening.
Sunday, 13 May 2012
Tuesday, 8 May 2012
Why the Blog got its name
When I decided to create this journal of my venture into a more professional level of writing, I wanted to give it a name that reflected something about my writing in general. When I stopped and thought about it, I thought the perfect point would be my inability to find that initial spark of inspiration.
Of course, a Muse was one of a group of Greek Goddesses who helped inspired artists to produce great works.It has since been used to signify a person, normally a woman, who helps an artist, again normally a male, to achieve more than if he laboured alone. To some writers, the Muse is that indefinable something that allows them to put the words down on paper. Since I have a problem with that initial inspiration, I called myself 'Museless', and the content of this blog are my musings, or thoughts about such a state.
That, for me, is my greatest weakness. To see, hear or experience something and go "Hey, that would make a great story!" Of course, it's easily done if I want to violate copyright, intellectual property or a host of other similar related laws and concepts. But to find that germ of an idea that I can then build on? I have better luck finding hen's teeth.
When I have an idea, or when I have been collaborating with someone else and they have put forth the premise or initial idea, then I find it rather easy to build on it. More often than not, it is guiding it as it grows by itself into something truly wonderful to read. Sometimes the ideas come thick and fast almost flooding my mind. Other times, they come in rushes that allow me time to collect the thoughts, put them down and organise them properly. The ones I like the most are where one of the main characters actually talks to me, telling me their point of view concerning a scene, or I actually see the scene in my mind's eye.
So I have often pondered how to get around this. Possibly reading news articles, web posts on various topics. Maybe trying a Google random search perhaps? I have wondered if finding images may serve as a prompt. I guess instead of wondering, it would be better to try them and see what happens.
Another thought that literally crossed my mind is that if I had an idea of a genre in mind first, such as SciFi, Fantasy, Suspense, etc, then I went looking for my inspiration, that I might have greater success that trying to look blindly as I have in the past. I think I will definitely give that one a god and see where it leads me.
Of course, a Muse was one of a group of Greek Goddesses who helped inspired artists to produce great works.It has since been used to signify a person, normally a woman, who helps an artist, again normally a male, to achieve more than if he laboured alone. To some writers, the Muse is that indefinable something that allows them to put the words down on paper. Since I have a problem with that initial inspiration, I called myself 'Museless', and the content of this blog are my musings, or thoughts about such a state.
That, for me, is my greatest weakness. To see, hear or experience something and go "Hey, that would make a great story!" Of course, it's easily done if I want to violate copyright, intellectual property or a host of other similar related laws and concepts. But to find that germ of an idea that I can then build on? I have better luck finding hen's teeth.
When I have an idea, or when I have been collaborating with someone else and they have put forth the premise or initial idea, then I find it rather easy to build on it. More often than not, it is guiding it as it grows by itself into something truly wonderful to read. Sometimes the ideas come thick and fast almost flooding my mind. Other times, they come in rushes that allow me time to collect the thoughts, put them down and organise them properly. The ones I like the most are where one of the main characters actually talks to me, telling me their point of view concerning a scene, or I actually see the scene in my mind's eye.
So I have often pondered how to get around this. Possibly reading news articles, web posts on various topics. Maybe trying a Google random search perhaps? I have wondered if finding images may serve as a prompt. I guess instead of wondering, it would be better to try them and see what happens.
Another thought that literally crossed my mind is that if I had an idea of a genre in mind first, such as SciFi, Fantasy, Suspense, etc, then I went looking for my inspiration, that I might have greater success that trying to look blindly as I have in the past. I think I will definitely give that one a god and see where it leads me.
Monday, 7 May 2012
Welcome
Greetings Visitor.
This blog is a place were I will be posting about my journey in developing my craft as a writer. It will ramble all over the place, as I will have posts of samples of my work, tales of my various projects, thoughts about what is happening and anything else related to writing.
This is my first serious attempt at doing a blog, so it will be a little rough to start with, but as time passes, it will change and hopefully get better and more refined. Please fell free to add any thoughts, comments opinions, etc, you may have about any posts made here, as long as they are reasonable. I don't mind criticism, as long as it is balanced, well thought out and helpful.
This blog is a place were I will be posting about my journey in developing my craft as a writer. It will ramble all over the place, as I will have posts of samples of my work, tales of my various projects, thoughts about what is happening and anything else related to writing.
This is my first serious attempt at doing a blog, so it will be a little rough to start with, but as time passes, it will change and hopefully get better and more refined. Please fell free to add any thoughts, comments opinions, etc, you may have about any posts made here, as long as they are reasonable. I don't mind criticism, as long as it is balanced, well thought out and helpful.
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