(un)Scripted Sexuality: HNT: Bird's eye view

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

HNT: Bird's eye view

Well, if you're a bird perched precariously atop my cleavage. Or this could just be a Sasha-eye view. Looking straight down at my feet, this is what I see.

Life has been so hectic and negative and serious as of late, I figured I'd post a silly HNT. I actually didn't think I'd post this one, but it seemed oddly appropriate for my life right now.

HHNT, everyone!

10 comments:

Osbasso said...: Silly is always good!; November 12, 2008 at 5:32 PM
Amalthea said...: Holy hell. Dear whatever, please make me a bird, so I can perch.... you get the idea. :) Wow.

And wow some more.

I love this idea, but I'm sad because I know it wouldn't have the same effect if I did it, incredibly fun and sexy concept my dear one!; November 12, 2008 at 7:41 PM
Anonymous said...: Wow.

And considering I'm a small-chested woman, especially?

WOW. Thanks for the cool and different perspective! =); November 13, 2008 at 1:51 AM
Dangerous Lilly said...: Nice view ;)

At least you can see your feet! I have to lean forward to see my feet as theres never a gap between the girls, lol; November 13, 2008 at 5:13 AM
Anonymous said...: WYSIWYG
or a excellent Rorschach test !; November 13, 2008 at 6:20 AM
Jake said...: Hehe it is a funny HNT, I like it.

But what I'd like more is seeing for myself the opposite, starting down at your knees and seeing with a hungry gaze all the way up your body... :P; November 13, 2008 at 9:10 AM
Roland Hulme said...: I'm not a foot fetishist, but you do have pretty toes.

And the twin globes. Priceless!; November 13, 2008 at 11:12 AM
Fat Controller said...: Lucky bird!; November 13, 2008 at 3:38 PM
Merlin said...: That is an incredibly wide-angle lens. Which is not the only incredible thing about this shot.; November 13, 2008 at 9:53 PM
Anonymous said...: wow!! it looks so good..lol!! srry...can't control my emotions for you.; November 26, 2008 at 10:17 AM

Featuring...

A constantly changing cast of the people in my life who tend to appear in this blog.

The Optimist - A friend of several friends who I was introduced to in the beginning of summer 2009, with major consequences. He pretty effectively swept me off my feet, and continues to astound me regularly. I don't get to see him as often as I would like, but that makes the time we do spend together that much more enjoyable. Stay tuned. He does read this blog.

The Scientist - One of my oldest and most consistent friends. We met in high school and kept in regular contact through college. We've gone through so incredibly much that it's at once shocking and brilliant that we are still such good friends. Sometimes we sleep together, but mostly we just care very deeply for each other. He reads this blog.

Friend - I've known him since we were children, and as of the past few years, we've developed a particularly strong friendship (yes, sometimes there are benefits included). He's a fellow intellectual and non-monogamist, and we both tend to enjoy bouncing hypothetical relationship or sexual theories off one another. He's actually one of my most consistent partners, and there's a lot of love there. He does read this blog. (Never comments, though, you ass!)

The Pilot - A mutual friend of mine and Friend's from childhood. We've recently reconnected in the past year or so, and Friend and I spent my senior year spring break with him. He's an incredible friend, another fellow intellectual, and while a little newer to the non-monogamy thing, seems eager to make it work. He doesn't seem to mind my neuroses in talking to him on a daily basis. To quote him, he's weird... but in a totally awesome way. He reads this blog.

Edward - Spent a decade in my life before he removed himself by saying terrible, abusive and destructive things to me in the spring of 2009. He still tries to call me and contact me and has resorted to stalking me to try to get "answers" he feels I deprived him of. I do not speak to him or have any contact with him.

Bear - my best male friend at college. We're polar opposites in many ways, but that's part of why we're so good together. We joked about being friends with sexual tension for three years before we finally had sex. There was surprisingly little ensuing awkwardness. He now refers to me solely as "love." I love him dearly, and I don't know what I'd do without him. He also reads this blog.

Non-boyfriend - An old friend who I casually dated for a summer after my First Love. There were some complications, but overall the relationship was wonderful. He was kind, intelligent, we got along famously, and he's still rather dear to me. Things ended because I was leaving, but the split was certainly amicable. We are still on friendly terms and see one another, socially, regularly when we're both in town. Reads this blog. (Or at least he used to.)

P - Probably my closest friend since starting high school. We've dated, fallen in love with each other, and fought, and for a good long time I firmly believed he was my soulmate. I don't believe that anymore, but I do still care about him. He doesn't know about this blog, although I've contemplated telling him many times.

Jacob - We had an ongoing, on-again, off-again romance for several years. I have recently ended things because he needed me to be something I couldn't be. But I hold no ill feelings toward him and wish him well. He reads this blog.

Roomie - She and I met one summer after we both found the same house to live in on Craigslist. She's spunky, hilarious, adorable and brilliant. I love her. We're planning on moving in to our own place together sometime in the near future. I don't think she knows about this blog.

Essin' Em - We've known each other for well over 10 years, and she has in many ways been my inspiration. In being out and proud, in affirming queerness, in sex blogging, and in being yourself. I owe her much, and the least I can do is send some more traffic her way. Go check out her blog, you won't regret it. I promise. Obviously, she knows about this blog and my queerness and my kinkyness. We've played together once, and still maintain a strong friendship. Miss you, lady!

Kirsten - my second-oldest cousin, who is brilliant and inspiring and beautiful. She was murdered in New Orleans on Sept. 27, 2008. She was 25 and had accomplished more than most people hope to in a lifetime. I am still reeling. If you'd like more information about her, send me an email at sashasappho at gmail dot com and I will link you to her memorial page.

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HNT: Bird's eye view

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