Dreaming of summer

It’s a cold, grey Sunday in my part of England. One of the things I hate most about wintertime is the lack of sunlight. I can manage cold, I’ll even cope with a small amount of snow. But what I need is to see the sun. I long for a beautiful blue sky, a shiny yellow ball of bright light, wispy clouds. If only we had more bright sunny days.

Mind you I also miss the warmth of the sun in spring and summer. I miss the opportunity to wander around naked outside. Mind you, it helps if you are somewhere with a great view, a place like this.

A spanish view
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Author: Julie

50 something woman, exploring life and enjoying new adventures. This website is a record of a journey from vanilla wife and mother through two new relationships. This woman is now a collared slave called MPB and is owned and controlled by her Master. A mixture of true events and memes it is often of a sexual nature and is not safe to view at work. Next things to try will be fiction. Watch this space.

14 thoughts on “Dreaming of summer”

  1. Me too. Iā€™m done with dark skies, although I did notice a glimmer of light this evening. I need heat and sunshine, a view is quite good too šŸ˜‰

  2. Beautiful view. Both of the city, and the lady. I can imagine being there, feeling the kiss of the warmth, feeling exposed but safe on the balcony.

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