Showing posts with label sexy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sexy. Show all posts

Sunday, May 29, 2011

MALE APPRECIATION pick of the week





The beautiful Matt Kemp. I had NO IDEA how stunning he was. It was almost like his sexy creeped up on me. I always knew he was cute, but I had no idea he was this FOINE! Matt's six foot three, 230 pounds...I loves me a big ol' man, hunni! LOL!!! He has a sexy deep voice, a DEADLY combination. Mr. Kemp has what very few men have - the ability to be BOTH pretty and handsome. I for one, have no use for a pretty looking man. But Mr. Kemp has both and uses them very well. His smile is so charming, he could get me to pay his mortgage and some, just by him looking at me. His body is the truth! He's an athlete, so working out is apart of his lifestyle, which tells me his back must leave women everywhere in a trance. He is officially on my bucket list of men to DO before I leave this earth. Enjoy the pics ladies :)

Saturday, April 23, 2011

Painless Platforms








If you know anything about me, you'll know that I LOVESSS my heels. The reason I love my heels so much is because I've discovered a trick to make wearing 'em a little more ummm...can I say pleasant? Yes, PLEASANT it is!!! High heels aren't always comfortable and they destroy the look of your feet after years of wear and tear but, PLATFORM heels can help take some of that pain away. PlATFORMS, are my secret to painless shoes! The platform takes most of the stress away from the balls of my feet and allow the pressure from my weight to be placed on the P L A T F O R M !!! Not only are platform heels magical, but they are easier to walk in. There is nothing worse than a sexy woman walking like a duck in her heels because her feet went numb from the pain of PLATFROMless heels *crosses leg, files nail, and gives the "I told you" look*. LOL!!! Women were created to be sexy because we are, of course WOMEN! Experiment with some platforms on your next trip to Steve Madden and you'll discover that Alima ain't never told you wrong.

Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Headache


He was more like the kind of man you saw in your fantasies. Never would a man like him -- so perfect, so divine be something of a realty. He had a voice that demanded instant attention. That voice made my vagina come alive, it was deep with a raspy Brooklyn accent and had the power to destroy all of my rational thinking. He had tattoos. Tattoos all over his back, chest and arms. He was brown skin. He stood at a solid six feet. He had a masculine face. His jaw line was very pronounced, and his eyes dominated his face. His lips were nothing short of perfection...and his back! Oh, his BACK gave me LIFE! He had a six pack that let me know he was no stranger to the gym. His legs were toned and confirmed that he was all about his squats. His arms were nice, long and strong. His dick was phenomenal! Not too long and not too short. His penis matched his body as if he was manufactured by a woman. He knew more about a woman's body than a woman. He knew how to touch me when we spoke. He knew what to say and more importantly, how to say it. He knew what I was thinking, when I wasn't sure myself. He knew how to calm me down and he knew how to put me in my place. His charming smile was more dangerous than a drunk driver. Sexy is an understatement for this man. The night we did our deed was something I'll never forget...

This is an excerpt from a book I have been writing for what seems like the beginning of time. I'd love to get some feedback on it. Let me know what you think. Thanks for stopping by...enjoy!!!