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My summer holiday in France...

Dear Captain

The last few weeks have added new experiences to my journey, to our journey, our relationship... from scenic driving between the flowery villages of Normandy to the more blissful chateaus of the Loire, where one did not succumb to the so-called thought of boredom, well on the contrary...

To lingering nights on all fours in the man cave of the Avenue de New York to countless cock sucking in hidden gems of Rotterdam... all of this in world famous eskimo lolli undies covering preciously my Captain's jewels...

I shall linger longer in blog style on all of the above when back and snuggled up in front of Sommières' stove whilst overlooking the mountaintops caressing our beloved Chappies!

I can however thank you for this time spent together, for your endless creativity and desire, for being your object of desire... you open my eyes, my mind, you open my heart, my soul, and make me love you always more... I love you Captain, I so love you ❤️

Your sunshine 🌞

Wed, 27 jul


Dear Captain

It feels good to be back, the chill of the morning not distorting this blissful sentiment... the home is a beauty, such a beauty,... as are all your homes... the eye for greatness...

I could continue to compliment my Captain, however, I am sure he knows his worth and is more eager to read his sunshines' mind...


My mind is full of snaps of the past few weeks, gone by in a flash...


Paris was an opening, obviously made pleasant and so easy going, delivered with such nonchalence, by the magician Mr T... ménage à 4 seems more complicated than ménage à 3... My Captain seemed hasty, hasty for things to get started, eager for me to get into action, and therfore a little pushy, shoving my hand here and there on a breast, a pussy, a cock... dare I say a little clumsy, so horny and aroused you were, so needing and desireful to fuck me, so willing for me to be part of something new, something awakening, something belonging to us... I felt shy and my mind was still in control of my body, I mist really work on that, the letting go of the mind, spreading the legs more and releasing every muscle (nearly) in my body...


I enjoyed holding two cocks in my hand and feeling the power, a few words to arouse my Captain, and boom 💥 full attention... I thought it was amusing, light weighted, fun... two guys, legs semi spread, hard ons, staring down at me, as if I was goddess... sucking both tips of cocks, putting both slightly in my petite mouth... feeling how hard you were, how big, how there, ready for his sunshine... eager to have both cocks in me eventually...

your cock remaining my utmost award, my utmost prize, my grail🏆


Sitting on your cock, legs spread wide open, with every movement of your body thrusting it deeper in me, all whilst having my pussy moisturised, my clit sucked on in little sucking gestures, your heavy breathing muffling my ear, is all I could think of for days, weeks, still reminiscing as I write...


Still missing two cocks in me... but I know, I must be careful what I wish for 😬


Being then held in your arms whist you caressed my overly wet pussy, making me come, whilst coming yourself in me a second time, with sleep becoming until the hunger for lunch awaking us both in our plenitude.


A few days in Meetkerke before we head off to another country for another adventure...

A suivre...


With love ❤️, all my love ❤️

your sunshine 🌞



Sun, 31 jul

Dear Captain,


Not long before I see you again... it was quite short, but pleasant to have a few days to settle before your arrival...

I will not bore you with day to day, and will be back in my sunshine writing mode soon!


I would like to describe our night in Rotterdam, the little hidden Chateau, were one could be felt much at ease. The setting was perfect I must admit, nothing like the sauna of Paris, where unfortunate distorted and deformed humans paraded themselves as if Queen of Shebas. Comme quoi, no two evenings are ever the same.


The redish velvet sofas and walls tapestries, golden like wall lighting, and chandeliers gve it all an exciting attire and kinky touch.

I felt happy, content, protected when you are by my side. I felt desirable, hot and sexy, as well as comfortable and my newly purchased lingerie or straps showing off every aspect of my body, be it my bare breasts or my bare vagina. I felt as if I was only wearing jewellery highlighting the outskirts of, and pointing towards my breasts and eager pussy, eager for the unknown, eager for the temptation, eager for strangers to stare at me, at my body, eager for these same strangers to want to touch me, caress me, kiss me, lick me or even penetrate me...


A different kind of encounter where you do not care about a person's mind, it's brain, it's intellect, but purely about lust, pleasure and desire... about pleasing and being pleased, about sucking, lacking, fucking, penetration to say it more handcorely...


I witnessed the beauty of people there for the same purpose, as if going to a music festival, there for the music, here for the desire.


I witnessed my own openness of sucking numerous cocks sticking out of holes of the walls of dark corners... I found it more easy probably, and more fun to suck on strangers with no bodies, no heads, no legs or arms... only cocks...


I will have to elaborate more on the subject... but not now 😁


A suivre mon Capitaine...

Je t'aime

❤️❤️❤️

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