My name ain't Stella....

[phatmadame81 0]

NO..............How could Ian have done that....I feel so hurt.

I think he's lying to her about having HIV so she won't leave him

There is no doubt in my mind that is what he is doing, the little liar. :angry: I wish/ the roof falls in and cripple that sonoffahagun .................Toya should really get it on

Mi really rate Toya fi dis wis Fitz....

But mi rate Fitz more ........

Jawi thinking of you girl ................when you come back (hopefully on Monday-if you feel better) I hope you are more explosive than ever..........

I just hope we dont get pages deleted like we had done to us back in the yaadie thread :lol: -those where the days.

[Sonshyne 2]

Ok ! can I say I'm bored...Jawi u know mi love u but mi no have nuttin fi read..mi nah do no work and mi waan go home..Ur stories make my day go faster

Me too Mi ago re-read to help pass time

Jawi I'll be keeping you in my prayers, hope you feel better soon

[jawi876 2]

Hey all. I love the comments, and thank you for all the well wishes. I'm doing okay. I am hurting again, and just took some more meds. I have a little more of the story written, but I don't know if I like it. So I'm still trying to decide if I want to post it or change it.

[Yaads 0]

Glad things went ok with your procedure. Hope you start feeling better. Take all the time you need...we don't want to rush you and spoil what you want for the story. We are eager but we can be patient...well some of us

[phatmadame81 0]

Glad things went ok with your procedure. Hope you start feeling better. Take all the time you need...we don't want to rush you and spoil what you want for the story. We are eager but we can be patient...well some of us

:lol:lol::lol:what you trying to saying Yardiwife..fi some reason mi tink a mi you a throw you words pon............ :lol:

Jawi Roberts aka JaZane she right though we don't want to rush you and spoil what you want for the story. I am glad everthing went well with teh procedure...... We are eager but we can be patient( that last installment rekindle a fire in my husband I tought had blown out-thanks my dear )

Edited October 26, 2007 by phatmadame81

[Yaads 0]

You guys are going to make me up and quit my job because my head will be so big! I'm going to post something to tide you late readers/early risers over until I get a chance to log on tomorrow. Please note, my PM is now closed. I will not give sneak peeks, or reveal the plot over the phone, DeYoungTing and Jonesie

Not naming any names on the patience statement Note: I did not bold any text...that is the original form from the author herself.

:lol:

[Yaads 0]

Glad things went ok with your procedure. Hope you start feeling better. Take all the time you need...we don't want to rush you and spoil what you want for the story. We are eager but we can be patient...well some of us

:lol:lol::lol:what you trying to saying Yardiwife..fi some reason mi tink a mi you a throw you words pon............ :lol:

Jawi Roberts aka JaZane she right though we don't want to rush you and spoil what you want for the story. I am glad everthing went well with teh procedure...... We are eager but we can be patient( that last installment rekindle a fire in my husband I tought had blown out-thanks my dear )

Oh nice

I know I added "anaconda bite sweet" to my vocab and the hubby practically died of shock

[Sonshyne 2]

Glad things went ok with your procedure. Hope you start feeling better. Take all the time you need...we don't want to rush you and spoil what you want for the story. We are eager but we can be patient...well some of us

:lol:lol::lol:what you trying to saying Yardiwife..fi some reason mi tink a mi you a throw you words pon............ :lol:

Jawi Roberts aka JaZane she right though we don't want to rush you and spoil what you want for the story. I am glad everthing went well with teh procedure...... We are eager but we can be patient( that last installment rekindle a fire in my husband I tought had blown out-thanks my dear )

Oh nice

I know I added "anaconda bite sweet" to my vocab and the hubby practically died of shock

[jawi876 2]

Glad things went ok with your procedure. Hope you start feeling better. Take all the time you need...we don't want to rush you and spoil what you want for the story. We are eager but we can be patient...well some of us

:lol:lol::lol:what you trying to saying Yardiwife..fi some reason mi tink a mi you a throw you words pon............ :lol:

Jawi Roberts aka JaZane she right though we don't want to rush you and spoil what you want for the story. I am glad everthing went well with teh procedure...... We are eager but we can be patient( that last installment rekindle a fire in my husband I tought had blown out-thanks my dear )

That is awesome Phatmadame! When I started writing this, I never would have guessed that you would all be sharing it with your husbands and SO. I take it as a compliment that the Jamaican women/men find it appealing. The ride is not over by far...stay tuned for more.

I will tell you all that the detailed sexual scenes are real. The events and scenarios have been changed for the story, but I have experienced each and every one of "unions" personally. I had to make them believable for them to be good.

If there is not a lot of detail in the steamy scenes, I haven't experienced it yet. My imagination is not that good. LOL LOL.

But sssshhhh! You didn't hear that from me.

[nannygirl82 0]

*Mya slowly struts over to within an inch of Delmar. She leans over from the waist, giving him a birds eye view of her breasts bulging from the top of the tiny babydoll dress. She seductively licks the outline of his lips, as she slowly and expertly straddles his lap, one leg at a time. She makes sure that her private “doorbell” maintains full and constant contact with the rough fabric of his jeans from knee to crotch. He reaches under the tent of her dress to release himself from the constraints of his jeans, and to fondle the gift she is readily offering him. He tears open a condom with his teeth, and his hands disappear back under her skirts. She feels the motion of him rolling the condom on…but she doesn’t know that he has punctured the tip with his fingernail in the process.

They never loose eye contact with each other as their tongues dance in an ancient ritual that defies rhyme or reason. Mya offers Delmar the inside of her lips, the most intimate kiss a man and woman can share. Delmar flexes the muscles that cause his manhood to react like a puppet on a string, and he enters her with ease. To anyone looking on, it looks as if they are just witnessing a small amount of PDA between lovers. Mya’s wet thong is causing just enough friction to drive her insane. She flexes her trained and toned inner walls, pulling him in closer, then pushing him slowly out only to repeat the process over and over. Her hips are barely moving, yet she is driving him insane with her motions. Mya understands that she does not need wide and boisterous movements to bring a man to his knees. Delmar’s hands are trying to force her hips closer to him. He is straining with every fiber of his being to have her completely consume him.

Mya licks her parched lips because the feeling of Delmar is as smooth as her dancer’s pole, but instead of cool steel, he is molten lava filling every single crevice of her. Their fingers are intertwined, and they are sharing one breath repeatedly. When she exhales, he greedily inhales her and vice versa. She can feel him edging toward no return, and she grabs his hair and forcefully yanks his head back. He is loose and pliant…bendable to her every whim. She bites the side of his neck, which nearly drives him over the edge. She knows that she is in control. She wants this moment to last all night, so she slows her pace. She kisses each of his eyelashes, and slowly flutters her own eyelashes over his face. This trick only works because his nerve endings are alert and highly sensitive. She waits for his heart rate to slow, just until she knows that he is no longer in danger of exploding before she is done with him. Then, she begins her mating dance again painstakingly slow.

She whispers his name “Travis” over and over as she nibbles on his ears. Her tongue darts inside of his earlobe, and she allows her ragged breath to dry the moisture left there. Delmar is so enraptured, he can’t discern her multiples from her regular suction. She is spent, and ready for his release. She whispers that she wants to feel him release. She urges him to ride with her. He begins chanting incessantly in patois…in a long string of undiscernable syllables strung together between grunts of passion. He opens his mouth to growl, howl or roar, and Mya ravenously inhales the sound into her mouth. He grabs her and holds her tightly against his chest as his body convulses involuntarily. He is sobbing openly. She met him in his release for her sixth orgasm, and she realizes that she too is crying from the sheer pleasure of him. They rock together in a silent embrace until their heart rates return to normal, and the sheen of perspiration dries from the cool breeze on their skin. Their whispers are harsh and ragged as the comfort each other.*

i think all i have to say is DAMN!!!!!!!!

[jawi876 2]

keep reading Nanny. LOL

[nannygirl82 0]

all i have to say is can't wait to get home.....

one of the best romance novels i have read in a long time...and i have always looked for a book like this that took place in JA....LOVE IT

Edited October 26, 2007 by nannygirl82

[jawi876 2]

*Mya slowly struts over to within an inch of Delmar. She leans over from the waist, giving him a birds eye view of her breasts bulging from the top of the tiny babydoll dress. She seductively licks the outline of his lips, as she slowly and expertly straddles his lap, one leg at a time. She makes sure that her private “doorbell” maintains full and constant contact with the rough fabric of his jeans from knee to crotch. He reaches under the tent of her dress to release himself from the constraints of his jeans, and to fondle the gift she is readily offering him. He tears open a condom with his teeth, and his hands disappear back under her skirts. She feels the motion of him rolling the condom on…but she doesn’t know that he has punctured the tip with his fingernail in the process.

They never loose eye contact with each other as their tongues dance in an ancient ritual that defies rhyme or reason. Mya offers Delmar the inside of her lips, the most intimate kiss a man and woman can share. Delmar flexes the muscles that cause his manhood to react like a puppet on a string, and he enters her with ease. To anyone looking on, it looks as if they are just witnessing a small amount of PDA between lovers. Mya’s wet thong is causing just enough friction to drive her insane. She flexes her trained and toned inner walls, pulling him in closer, then pushing him slowly out only to repeat the process over and over. Her hips are barely moving, yet she is driving him insane with her motions. Mya understands that she does not need wide and boisterous movements to bring a man to his knees. Delmar’s hands are trying to force her hips closer to him. He is straining with every fiber of his being to have her completely consume him.

Mya licks her parched lips because the feeling of Delmar is as smooth as her dancer’s pole, but instead of cool steel, he is molten lava filling every single crevice of her. Their fingers are intertwined, and they are sharing one breath repeatedly. When she exhales, he greedily inhales her and vice versa. She can feel him edging toward no return, and she grabs his hair and forcefully yanks his head back. He is loose and pliant…bendable to her every whim. She bites the side of his neck, which nearly drives him over the edge. She knows that she is in control. She wants this moment to last all night, so she slows her pace. She kisses each of his eyelashes, and slowly flutters her own eyelashes over his face. This trick only works because his nerve endings are alert and highly sensitive. She waits for his heart rate to slow, just until she knows that he is no longer in danger of exploding before she is done with him. Then, she begins her mating dance again painstakingly slow.

She whispers his name “Travis” over and over as she nibbles on his ears. Her tongue darts inside of his earlobe, and she allows her ragged breath to dry the moisture left there. Delmar is so enraptured, he can’t discern her multiples from her regular suction. She is spent, and ready for his release. She whispers that she wants to feel him release. She urges him to ride with her. He begins chanting incessantly in patois…in a long string of undiscernable syllables strung together between grunts of passion. He opens his mouth to growl, howl or roar, and Mya ravenously inhales the sound into her mouth. He grabs her and holds her tightly against his chest as his body convulses involuntarily. He is sobbing openly. She met him in his release for her sixth orgasm, and she realizes that she too is crying from the sheer pleasure of him. They rock together in a silent embrace until their heart rates return to normal, and the sheen of perspiration dries from the cool breeze on their skin. Their whispers are harsh and ragged as the comfort each other.*

i think all i have to say is DAMN!!!!!!!!

Trust me! This is very hard to accomplish in real life. You have to find a way to make the man calm down and let you take "control." Most men are used to using a lot of muscles during sexual intercourse, they are not patient enough to let themselves feel a woman truly "sex" him from the inside. If you have never taken the "reigns", you should break him in slowly by using foreplay and forbidding him from touching you at all. He has to lay completely still and let you create sensations in him without reaching out for you. You don't have to use restraints for this, just gently move his hands away from you while you continue what you are doing. Tell him to relax and just close his eyes and enjoy.

Once he begins looking forward to this little game, then you should move to allowing him inside you with absolutely no movement from either of you. You can talk and tell each other how much you love each other, you can kiss and share regular foreplay, but no movement of your pelvic areas is allowed. The eye contact and physical closeness will create a bigger bond between you. Tell him that you want to just feel his presence inside of you, but you don't want to have sex yet. Every time you do this, try to make it longer and longer before you both give in to the temptations. On the first time out, you will NOT be able to resist...I promise.

When he gets used to this feeling, then you can start working those muscles for him. You have to remind him of the first and second lessons though. The no touching lesson keeps him from trying to move your hips for you, and the no pelvic thrusts keeps him from trying to take control and lessen the sensations coming from your inner muscles.

GOOD LUCK!!!

[Yaads 0]

Hold on here!!!

So Jawi...you are not only a fantastic author but you are now our yardie sex therapist If you have experienced all that you write...I am jealous

[jawi876 2]

Hold on here!!!

So Jawi...you are not only a fantastic author but you are now our yardie sex therapist If you have experienced all that you write...I am jealous

LOL. I have heard that the best authors write from fantasy and a mixture of true life experiences. I don't know anything about being a sex therapist. LOL. I have experienced all of the experiences written thus far, with the exception of the lifeguard stand. I think I have a little bit of an exhibitionist in me, hence the reason none of the scenes have occurred in a "bedroom". HAA-HAA. The weird thing is I don't mind the element of being "caught"...but I can't stand watching other people ie. blue movies.