STORY

No Wonder

"It's no wonder that women can make men self-conscious... it's the sexual selection forces that women placed upon men that drove rapid human cortical evolution and the development of self-consciousness..." ..
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Do we make you feel self-conscious? I sure hope so. We are watching, selecting, deciding... and driving evolution. The best women I know are already empowered, with their own actualized sense of femininity, intelligence, force. They wield their power with kindness, empathy, humor and humanity. I celebrate them every day. ..
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models: @Mz.Kim.AP @mel.green13
photo: @2ndlifephotography

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For the addict.

For the addict. Are you worthy to serve?

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In a perfect black deep V-neck bodysuit and out-of-this-world bra, I pair them with a gorgeous new pair of shiny black pantyhose: they simply make your heart (and other things) melt. The glow, the soft, rustling sounds... this is pure pantyhose adoration

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Feminine, Erotic Drawing

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Can you feel the feminine erotic energy radiating from this drawing?
Thank you @carolinelefebvremahjun#inkle#modeles @mz.kim.ap @mel.green13 @2ndlifephotography

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Panda

? @2ndlifephotography
Models: @mz.kim.ap @mel.green13
------------------ Panda "Black X6, Phantom
White X6 looks like a panda
Goin' out like I'm Montana
Hundred killers, hundred hammers" ? Panda - Desiigner

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The doors swung back…

"The doors swung back outwards and almost settled to a stop. Before they had entirely stopped moving they opened again, violently, outwards. Something sailed across the sidewalk and landed in the gutter between two parked cars. It landed on its hands and knees and made a high keening noise like a cornered rat. It got up slowly, retrieved a hat and stepped back onto the sidewalk. It was a thin, narrow-shouldered brown youth in a lilac colored suit and a carnation. It had slick black hair. It kept its mouth open and whined for a moment. People stared at it vaguely. Then it settled its hat jauntily, sidled over to the wall and walked silently splay-footed off along the block.
Silence. Traffic resumed. I walked along to the double doors and stood in front of them. They were motionless now. It wasn't any of my business. So I pushed them open and looked in

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