<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003</id><updated>2012-02-11T16:01:26.540Z</updated><category term='season'/><category term='party'/><category term='christmas'/><title type='text'>The life of a little sex addict...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>399</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-9060944755337541614</id><published>2012-02-03T20:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-03T20:21:54.176Z</updated><title type='text'>New Poll...</title><content type='html'>My last poll was a lot of fun and I was amazed to see how close it was in the end. You guys know I love cum on my lips, face and hair. In fact it was only on Thursday night that I was swallowing a warm load. I've given my new blogged a bit of thought and I hope you'll enjoy voting on this one as much as you did on the last. :-) Robin XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-9060944755337541614?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/9060944755337541614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=9060944755337541614' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/9060944755337541614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/9060944755337541614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2012/02/new-poll.html' title='New Poll...'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-8535486146565586205</id><published>2012-02-02T23:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-02T23:05:45.870Z</updated><title type='text'>Well.....</title><content type='html'>So much for my new years resolution to post more. I always say it but where did January go. It only seems like yesterday I was waking up in a drunken haze with a new year ahead of me! Now I'm one month down and I left you guys hanging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you'll be pleased to know that a lack of posts hasn't been driven by a sudden drought in my sex life. In fact quite the opposite regulars will know that I love working out. The best news is so does everyone else in January and that means plenty of fresh opportunities. Thebid bonus being plenty of time in the gym and the sack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promise I'll post more soon! Robin XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-8535486146565586205?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/8535486146565586205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=8535486146565586205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8535486146565586205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8535486146565586205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2012/02/well.html' title='Well.....'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-8567729475904114347</id><published>2012-01-01T16:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-01T16:54:15.281Z</updated><title type='text'>New Years</title><content type='html'>For those of you that have been following my blog for a few years will know things always get messy on New Years. You be pleased to hear that this year was no different! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again the majority go the night is just a blur... Getting messy on the dance floor. Just how messy things got is part of my new found fascination with New Years. Over the next few days and weeks I'll catch up with my friends and the details will slowly be filled in and the gaps will make sense!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I crawled out of my friend p Cathy's house to make the walk of shame (heading home the morning after in the clothes, or most of them you went out in the night before). No undies and looking like i'd been dragged through a hedge! In the shower I found a little love bite on my shaved mound! At least I hope it's a love bite. I hope it was nothing worse than a wad of spunk in my hair! Anyway I'm curled up on the couch now in my Pj's ready for an easy night to recover. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to 2012! Have a good one and I hope this year your dreams come true! Love Robin XxX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-8567729475904114347?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/8567729475904114347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=8567729475904114347' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8567729475904114347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8567729475904114347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-years.html' title='New Years'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-7955934985687087032</id><published>2011-12-23T16:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-23T16:37:25.066Z</updated><title type='text'>Voting</title><content type='html'>With just one day to go on my poll its a close one between unloading over my face or my tits! Personally I don't mind either! Most guys love the idea of unloading in a girls face and always happy to ablige! (it's been a while since I've made a slutty comment like that).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway back to the serious business of party season! With just two nights to go I won't deny that I'm beginning to feel it. It been crazy this year and I think I've had more casual encounters this year than any other! I don't know if it's me or if everyone is just feeling that little bit hornier! Tonight I will be taking things a step further it's my friend Kat's big night out. I've brough an amazing figure hugging dress to wear. It shows off my curves and from certain angels looks see through and then when you get close you realise it isn't. I'd show you a pic if I could work out how to upload them to my blog from my I-pad! This dress is so tight that I won't need any undies so someone is in for a treat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you know how it goes! Don't forget to vote. Mmmmmm all of that lovely cum in my face! Focus Robin, focus XxX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-7955934985687087032?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/7955934985687087032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=7955934985687087032' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7955934985687087032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7955934985687087032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/12/voting.html' title='Voting'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-2622614005588270518</id><published>2011-12-21T00:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-21T00:55:40.527Z</updated><title type='text'>Two in the hand?</title><content type='html'>How is it the saying goes? Well I don't really care all I know is that I've just got in from yet another party after giving two guys a journey home to remember! Cramed into the back of a cab I could smell the excitement in the air. I slide my hand down the trousers of the two guys either side of me. I rapped my hands round two hard cocks dripping with precum and started wanking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as we rounded the corner into my road both of the cock exploded in my hand filling their boxers with cum. Not wanting to make a fuss the guys offered to pick up the cab and I waddled inside. Now I'm sat on the bed naked and ready to play! I've said it before and I'll say it again. I love the party season! Robin X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-2622614005588270518?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/2622614005588270518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=2622614005588270518' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/2622614005588270518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/2622614005588270518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/12/two-in-hand.html' title='Two in the hand?'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-2211463907279905185</id><published>2011-12-18T00:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-18T00:18:34.630Z</updated><title type='text'>New poll</title><content type='html'>I know it's a little cheeky but I hope you'll vote in my new poll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for voting. Robin :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-2211463907279905185?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/2211463907279905185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=2211463907279905185' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/2211463907279905185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/2211463907279905185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/12/new-poll.html' title='New poll'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-295639775861755494</id><published>2011-12-18T00:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-18T00:12:32.428Z</updated><title type='text'>Giddy</title><content type='html'>Just got home after yet another Christmas party! With just 7 days to go I have five more party's to go before the big day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I disappeared off to the loo with Steve. Don't tell him but Steve is fuck of the season so far. Not the biggest cock I ever sucked or fucked but there was something about the way he fucked me. Good I haven't climaxed that hard in a while I was a giddy quivering wreck! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve was so good that I have his phone number in my favs! I'll be seeing him again that's for sure! Robin XxX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-295639775861755494?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/295639775861755494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=295639775861755494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/295639775861755494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/295639775861755494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/12/giddy.html' title='Giddy'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-376716046724786189</id><published>2011-12-11T00:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-11T00:42:35.923Z</updated><title type='text'>Sticky panties</title><content type='html'>What a night I've just been dropped off by Gary in accounts. Of course no one gives me a lift home without me saying thank you. So I have the taste of Gary's cum on my lips a nd my clit is still hrobbing after a nice hard finger banging. Hopefully Gary's misses will be asleep when he gets home. Judging by the load I just swollowed he won't be up for much! I love the party season!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-376716046724786189?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/376716046724786189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=376716046724786189' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/376716046724786189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/376716046724786189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/12/sticky-panties.html' title='Sticky panties'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-6046404711387653024</id><published>2011-12-08T22:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-08T22:20:50.910Z</updated><title type='text'>And breathe</title><content type='html'>Ok I've given up apologising for the gap in my blogging. Needless to say it's been too long (blogging that is) my life as ever has been a little manic of late. I decided that I wanted to move at the end of the summer what I didn't count on we're the headaches I would have putting my place on the market. After months of breaking chains and promises I've decided to give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that there haven't been some pluses to having my house on the market. I've been on a couple of dates and been a tease here and there (underwear and sex toys have caused a few blushes). Hopefully with some extra time on my hands I'll be able to relax and enjoy the party season. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone that's followed my blog for a while will know that the run up to Christmas is non stop party for me. In fact tonight is the last night I'm in until Christmas Eve. The parties so far haven't disapointed either and I'm sure that my clients are already looking forward to next year. My biggest worry is that I'll run out of shoes! I read the other day that Cherly Cole has 2000 pairs and i thought i had  problem with 40! Not a biggy but still a concern! Well I'll be back soon with more on the party season. Hold on tight here we go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-6046404711387653024?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/6046404711387653024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=6046404711387653024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6046404711387653024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6046404711387653024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/12/and-breathe.html' title='And breathe'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-2280712258457747032</id><published>2011-10-30T08:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-10-30T08:44:05.517Z</updated><title type='text'>Good girls go bad</title><content type='html'>Last night I played one of the wildest games in my life. My friend Claire we've been friends for years and shared more than our fair share of adventures. Clare got married to Steve two years ago and since then we've had to tone things down a bit, well Clare has!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow last night I popped round to enjoy a glass of wine or two while Steve went out with his mates. Of course we chatted about everything from work to sex. Clare could resist teasing me about how big Steve's cock was! Of course by the time I'd finished bringing her up to speed with my latest conquests I think she was a little green with envy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time Steve got home we were sloshed and Clare practically threw herself at her man. Steve had come home with a friend Paul. Paul was staying the night which with me staying too meant that he'd drawn the short straw and was on the couch. However with both of us feeling so horny I already had other ideas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-2280712258457747032?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/2280712258457747032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=2280712258457747032' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/2280712258457747032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/2280712258457747032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/10/good-girls-go-bad.html' title='Good girls go bad'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-5137026159105350477</id><published>2011-10-10T21:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T21:48:28.741+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Uh oh.... Another hand job in the sauna :-)</title><content type='html'>Just got back from the gym. Knowing how much you guys love hearing all about my juicy exploits fresh after they happen I've just got back from the gym after giving a random stranger a hand job in the sauna. Ok I know you wondering how is it always me that gets into these situations well this evening I was feeling very horny so I decided to take s sauna after a very heavy workout. The guy came in and sat next to me it was obvious that he was turned on and in the heat of the moment I Leant forward and rubbed the ridge of his erection through his shorts. As you know I've never been backwards in coming forwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He responded just as I had hoped leaning back and pulling his shorts down to release a monster of a cock. I started rubbing it slowly at first but increasing my grip and pace as he growned and I could feel his orgasm approaching. The first jet of hot spunk caught me off guard spraying out onto my thy the second and third dribbled down over my fingers and onto his balls. I licked my fingers clean, swallowed and headed for the shower. Leaving him sat in the sauna in a state of shocked pleasure. Robin :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-5137026159105350477?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/5137026159105350477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=5137026159105350477' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5137026159105350477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5137026159105350477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/10/uh-oh-another-hand-job-in-sauna.html' title='Uh oh.... Another hand job in the sauna :-)'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-9206542468232950594</id><published>2011-10-09T23:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T23:12:22.146+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tidy</title><content type='html'>OMG today I've had the hang over of all hang overs. I thoght yesterday was bad but today wow! It's been tough. I've spent most of today cleaning and I've just about got my place straight. That's the last time I invite my mates back! (How many times have you heard that before?) :-) I've found beer cans all over my garden and had to pick used jonny's up in the spare room. Good knows what was going down but I wish I could remember more of it. Quite how a pair of my undies ended up in the microwave is beyond me. On the plus side it didn't feel like they'd been cooked. They were still damp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, just enought time for me to have w bath and fall into bed. Back to work tomorrow :-( Robin X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-9206542468232950594?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/9206542468232950594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=9206542468232950594' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/9206542468232950594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/9206542468232950594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/10/tidy.html' title='Tidy'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-1925427997486339471</id><published>2011-10-08T16:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T16:00:02.099+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Party hard!</title><content type='html'>I'm recovering from a very heavy night and from what I can remember and amazing party! My house is totalled and there are semi naked people all over the place. In my bed on my couch even in my kitchen! Nobody bloody cooked me breakfast though! Not that I would have held it down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My memory of last night events is hazy to say the least. I can remember spending more than I should in the club and then inviting everyone back to mine when the club shut. What a mistake to make! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the plus side I do remember sleeping with Gary and that he lived up to his reputation :-) I've got a bit of a sqidgy bum and my pussy feels like its been turned inside out (in a nice way) so I guess I lived up to mine too :-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope there's no video evidence of what went down. I can remember giving every one a flash of my boobs at the club. I'm sure more stories will come out when the rest of these wasters wake up. Where did i leave those paracetermol? More later Robin XxX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-1925427997486339471?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/1925427997486339471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=1925427997486339471' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/1925427997486339471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/1925427997486339471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/10/party-hard.html' title='Party hard!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-3673211488770107436</id><published>2011-10-07T16:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T16:50:19.714+01:00</updated><title type='text'>This months commission cheque just came through!</title><content type='html'>I always wondered why the guys on commission in our office swanned around like they were made of money. Now I know that they practically were! I've just received a commission cheque for more than I earnt in all of last year! What I'll by with the money I don't know but Iz'm open to suggestions. Gold plated dildo maybe? A night out with a JLS look alike. You know me anything goes! I look forward to hearing your ideaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I'm out on the town I've text the girls and they are all up for it so it's going to go off. I just hope they have the champaigne on ice. The next big question is what to wear and where to go? I just wonder if I can I get to the shops before they all close? I feel a very big shopping spree coming on! Robin XxX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-3673211488770107436?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/3673211488770107436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=3673211488770107436' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/3673211488770107436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/3673211488770107436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/10/this-months-commission-chew-just-came.html' title='This months commission cheque just came through!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-3239170509866465432</id><published>2011-10-07T03:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T16:48:51.964+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Obviously too good at my job?</title><content type='html'>It's 3.30am and I've just got to bed after an evening of work! No I've not become a prosi although I've often though it would be a great line of work for someone with an appetite for sex like I have. I've been wining a dining one of our biggest clients at a posh hotel here in the West Midlands. My bos has finally realised that I'm more than just a pretty face (and a great fuck but that's another story) and has started to let me loose with some of our biggest clients. It's great for me although I'd be lying if I told you I wasn't using my years of experiance to close a few deals. Right time for a quick 'shower' then I must get some sleep. More soon I promise. Robin XxX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-3239170509866465432?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/3239170509866465432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=3239170509866465432' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/3239170509866465432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/3239170509866465432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/10/obviously-to-good-at-my-job.html' title='Obviously too good at my job?'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-7169575311805715146</id><published>2011-10-03T07:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T07:41:01.344+01:00</updated><title type='text'>International woman of mystery</title><content type='html'>After doing such a good job in Spain I've just got back from a week in Italy. As you can imagine I've fallen in love with the place. I've got to be at the office for 8am I promise I'll bring you more later ;) XxX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-7169575311805715146?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/7169575311805715146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=7169575311805715146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7169575311805715146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7169575311805715146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/10/international-woman-of-mystery.html' title='International woman of mystery'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-8978333005719586727</id><published>2011-09-27T01:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T01:04:33.556+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Spain</title><content type='html'>So with the sales team thin on the ground I was asked if I'd take a trip down to Spain to sign a deal with a new customer. The promise of sunshine, unlimited expenses and a day or two of my own why wouldn't I go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't until I got there that I realised why they'd sent me. The client was a guy in his mid 30's I'd be staying in his villa for the week and was told to make myself comfortable. Perhaps sunbathing nude was a liitle bit to comfortable but it certainly made an impression when David the owner showed up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with the introduction out of the way he ran through our shedule for the week. Of course I apologised by I could see from the buldge in his trousers he didn't mind too much :-)I had the rest of the day to myself and after David left and having spent the afternoon in the sun I couldn't keep my fingers away from my hot wet pussy, coming to a sweaty climax on the lounger before heading in for a cold shower. Robin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-8978333005719586727?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/8978333005719586727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=8978333005719586727' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8978333005719586727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8978333005719586727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/09/spain.html' title='Spain'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-5393709601052046448</id><published>2011-09-22T08:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T08:08:37.742+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I am back honest</title><content type='html'>I come back then I go away again typical! Work sent me on a seven day trip to Spain quiet why the chose me didn't become clear until I got there but more about that later :-) I just wanted to let you know I'd not disappeared off the face of the earth! Robin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-5393709601052046448?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/5393709601052046448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=5393709601052046448' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5393709601052046448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5393709601052046448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-am-back-honest.html' title='I am back honest'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-8341942191661378048</id><published>2011-09-12T23:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T23:17:19.603+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gemma and the cat</title><content type='html'>Sorry to keep you all waiting for my update on the weekend. Friday night was wild I couldn't have imagined that Gemma had such a dirty mind. It nearly all ended before it began when she got back to mine and was allegic to my cat! Fortunately I quickly came up with a plan that saw us take a quick drive out of town and end up in a quiet country lane. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even as I drove down the lanes Gemma's fingers were wedged inside me exploring my wet folds. I was ready to explode when I pulled the car to a holt. Sliding my seat back and pushing her face down to my soaking crotch. She wasted no time in lapping away at my juicy pussy. Meanwhile I'd unbuttoned her skirt and had my hands on the warm damp crotch of her panties pushing the soft material against her clit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This made her moan into me pushing me closer to orgasm then my hips thrust off the chair as my first orgasm of the evening ripped through me out of nowhere. I was screaming so loudly and shaking so much that I was glad we were in the middle of of a field and not back at my place. As my orgasm faded I kissed Gemma tasting my juices on her lips, she postitoind her pussy just in front of my and pulled hoer panties to one side. My tounge mapped against her pussy teasing the juices from her folds. God she tasted good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lapped at her pussy eager to give her the same pleasure. Little yeps of pleasure were all I needed to hear to know that I was hitting the spot. She was rubbing her clit with her fingers and I'd suck it gently between my teeth to make sure she was kept on thhe edge for as long as possible. She screamed and flooded my mouth with her juices! God she was horny.... She slide sown my body and it was her turn to taste her pussy as she kissed me and rubbed her crotch on my leg sneering her juices up my thy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dropped her home and we arrange to meet again on Wednesday,,, This time we are gning to meet at her place. Are the cats days numbered? We'll see I can't wait ti see Gemma again. Robin XxX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-8341942191661378048?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/8341942191661378048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=8341942191661378048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8341942191661378048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8341942191661378048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/09/gemma-and-cat.html' title='Gemma and the cat'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-8352305590501994454</id><published>2011-09-09T10:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T10:19:03.697+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Fridays</title><content type='html'>Yes I love Friday's there are many reasons not least because it's the weekend and I've got another mental weekend planned! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infact I've had a relatively quite week this week in preparation! My friend celebrates her 30th tomorrow and tonight I'm out on a date. Nothing unusual there but i' meeting a girl called Gemma. We've been flirting on line and by text for a few weeks and despite her doing her best to convince me she's straight I think I'm going to help her discover her bi side this evening! I've got more than s few tricks up my sleeve and I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrows party is going to be one to remember too. I've brought a stunning new outfit and I might even post a pic if your lucky! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right even though I can't concentrate I'd better get back to work.... I'll keep you posted on my weekend. Robin XxX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-8352305590501994454?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/8352305590501994454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=8352305590501994454' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8352305590501994454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8352305590501994454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-love-fridays.html' title='I Love Fridays'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-8135777438649067323</id><published>2011-09-05T23:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T23:17:39.793+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Back</title><content type='html'>Been a long time since I last posted. My summer was mental in many ways, so many ways that I'm not sure whether to get into it on here? The good news is that I'll do my best to resume normal service. More soon Robin XxX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-8135777438649067323?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/8135777438649067323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=8135777438649067323' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8135777438649067323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8135777438649067323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/09/back.html' title='Back'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-5635620835197322818</id><published>2011-08-08T20:36:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T20:38:32.487+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The posh end or the slutty end of town</title><content type='html'>Anyone that knows Bournemouth will know that there are two ends of town. One has a number of nice 'posh' bars and clubs and the other is just a meat market full or horny guys and kinky sluts. Of course we tasted a little of both over the weekend for those of you that have been asking. Of course I prefer the slutty end and that's where we ended up one I'd plied Kate with enough drink to stop her being fussy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again for those that have commented on my rather conservative last post I did end up in the ladies loo with a couple of cock's in my mouth. Kate said she'd check my blog so to prevent here finding more about me than even a best friend should know I sent her that entry :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course with her wedding coming up it wouldn't be right for me to mention the rath vigourous hand job she was giving a guy in his early 20's on the dance floor at the end of the night. If that's the warm up I can't wait for the main event! Bring it on! Robin :-X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-5635620835197322818?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/5635620835197322818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=5635620835197322818' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5635620835197322818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5635620835197322818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/08/posh-end-or-slurry-end-of-town.html' title='The posh end or the slutty end of town'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-2359224130641723541</id><published>2011-08-07T17:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T17:51:08.232+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Update</title><content type='html'>It's been a busy weekend for me. One of my oldest friends gets married at the end of this month and so last night we headed out on the town to plan her Hen do. Well that was our excuse anyway. With the real do only a couple of weeks away we don't want to end up in a crappy club. Of course to avoid the crappy one's first you've got to find them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bournemouth has a wide choice of clubs and bars and I think we visited all of them! I sure we didn't, but it felt that way. We rolled home at 3am and I've just got home had a quick bath and thought I'd bring you a quick update. If you're one of the guys who's number I have in my pocket I promise I will call. Robin XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-2359224130641723541?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/2359224130641723541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=2359224130641723541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/2359224130641723541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/2359224130641723541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/08/weekend-update.html' title='Weekend Update'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-5229229559788736294</id><published>2011-08-05T01:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T01:26:47.256+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Poll Results</title><content type='html'>My latest poll has closed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;would You Like To Own A Pair Of My Undies?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes 44&lt;br /&gt;No 16&lt;br /&gt;So bad I would pay for them 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for voting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-5229229559788736294?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/5229229559788736294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=5229229559788736294' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5229229559788736294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5229229559788736294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/08/poll-results.html' title='Poll Results'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-437132683904429139</id><published>2011-07-28T06:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T06:43:25.632+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Doors</title><content type='html'>Up early this morning, should be a fun day though. I'm shadowing a collegue who's just started at my place. Carla's 21 and she's just graduated from Uni so she should be very keen :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a busy day planned visiting some of her new clients and some of my fav's. She'll be here in 10mins so I'd better finish getting dressed! Have a good one Robin :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-437132683904429139?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/437132683904429139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=437132683904429139' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/437132683904429139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/437132683904429139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/07/early-doors.html' title='Early Doors'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-6105043607570388120</id><published>2011-07-25T22:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T22:47:46.238+01:00</updated><title type='text'>401 - posts and counting!</title><content type='html'>I've just logged in to see who's online and noticed that I've hit 400 posts. A bit of a landmark! Easy one tonight just watching tv and surfing the web. Reading about Amy Winehouse just makes me so sad. Such a talent... Reminds me of when my friends used to sing - Robin's gota go to rehab. Probably still do. Robin :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-6105043607570388120?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/6105043607570388120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=6105043607570388120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6105043607570388120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6105043607570388120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/07/401-posts-and-counting.html' title='401 - posts and counting!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-3611558249825244806</id><published>2011-07-25T16:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T16:02:39.024+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend of wildness</title><content type='html'>Another wild weekend... Out with the girls on Friday on the blag and drunk by 10pm! Ended up in a sticky mess in the back of a guy called Steve's car. Who know's where we went but I didn't really care as Steve made sure I got a good seeing too. He dropped me off back in town still covered in spunk to catch a taxi home. I felt a little worse for wear on Saturday morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In two minds whether to go out on Saturday Steve dropped me a text and asked me if I wanted to go out for something to eat. I don't remember giving him my number but anyhow. He picked me up at mine at 8pm and took me to the local Indian. The conversatioon wasn't great but the slow hand job I was giving Steve under the table might explain that. We ended up in the ladies with Steve's cock thrusting down my throat before he unloaded a gallon of hot spunk on my tonsils. I did my best to hold it all in... But it dribbled out of the corner of my mouth and onto my blouse! Dirty bitch! Mopping up we headed back to finish our meal Steve covered the bill and we jumped in the car to his place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we got there Steve's fingers had my juices running onto the seat of the car. No sooner had we got into Steve's flat than he had me. Undies to one side fucking my brains out against the wall. I orgasmed hard on Steve's prick just as he unloaded load number two.... Up in Steve's room it wasn't long before he was hard again and we spent the rest of the night fucking each other stupid! Steve brought me home at 12 on Sunday and after a play in the shower I spent the rest of the day in bed. What a weekend! Robin Xxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-3611558249825244806?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/3611558249825244806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=3611558249825244806' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/3611558249825244806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/3611558249825244806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/07/weekend-of-wildness.html' title='Weekend of wildness'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-4418150657374887983</id><published>2011-07-15T22:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T22:56:31.727+01:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF Start stop, stop start</title><content type='html'>I've said it before and I'll say it again.... Sorry for not posting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will come as no surprise to those that know me that I'm out on the road again. Maybe I should say those that did know me! Tonight I'm in the Premiere Inn in Coventry. This is my fifth week on the road in fact I've been on the road so long that I've started to wonder why I bother owning a house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway now that's off my chest being on the road isn't all bad and I'm on a particulary dirty run right now. Infact if it wasn't for the Next sale tomorrow I'd be out on the town tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks ago I find myself back in my hotel room with three guys. It wasn't my intention to end up being fucked by these three but I certainly wasn't complaining. The following morning my pussy was a bit sore and my sheets were very sticky! Simon had one of the biggest cocks I've ever seen it must have been at least 9" long and pretty fat too. Fair play to the other two though they did their best not to look average and as big as Si was he didn't have much staying power, he was always the first to blow. Again I was complaining as each time he unloaded a tone of spunk over my face in pussy and in my ass. I love getting messy and the three of them soon got the idea. Mmmm I don't think they'll forget the mess I was in in a hurry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys made sure that I was more than a little fuzzy the following day. Thankfully I pretty much had the business in the bag. Sue my client had been flirting all week so a quick fumble in the ladies and she was keen for more. Breathless and flushed she signed the contract and next time I'm in town I owe her big time. I think your getting the idea on the way that I do business and for me there's nothing better than being paid to fuck my way around Britian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right that's a snapshot of my life of late and I'm getting horny thinking about what I've been up too. I will post soon! Have a fun weekend. Yay! Shopping in the morning! Roll on the next sale! Robin xxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-4418150657374887983?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/4418150657374887983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=4418150657374887983' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/4418150657374887983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/4418150657374887983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/07/wtf-start-stop-stop-start.html' title='WTF Start stop, stop start'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-7323971451828667719</id><published>2011-06-27T22:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T22:33:21.045+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ha!</title><content type='html'>This weekend was one of the maddest I've ever had. Saturday I woke up early and headed down to the cost to catch up with my friends on a Hen do. As you'll know if you live in the UK the weather was rubbish on Saturday not that I minded but dashing from shop to shoo dodging showers made for entertaining viewing and one of the girls Tannia's White blouse went completely see through. Of course I wasn't the only one looking. Tannia's gourgous tits were getting plenty of comments from the guys and I didn't mind stepping in to protect her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a good spend we headed back to the hotel, the wine was flowing and I was on a mission as were the others. We were still yet to be joined by the bride and by the time that Caz arrived we were a little worse for wear. That didn't stop us bowling out of the hotel and into the nearest bar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-7323971451828667719?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/7323971451828667719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=7323971451828667719' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7323971451828667719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7323971451828667719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/06/ha.html' title='Ha!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-2850648276793363775</id><published>2011-06-20T14:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T14:03:15.852+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Back on the blog!</title><content type='html'>Sorry is all I seem to be saying on my blog theses days but my life is crazy at the best of times and the last few weeks have just been mental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that i've had my batteries recharged after a week in Spain on my Hols. Spending so much time with no clothes on is of course nothing new to me but to have 30-35 degrees and sunshine is a real treat! You'll be pleased to hear that I don't have any White bits or tan lines!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always I've got a ton of stories to bring you and I'll do my best to write those up over the next couple of days.... Stay tuned as they say! Robin XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-2850648276793363775?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/2850648276793363775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=2850648276793363775' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/2850648276793363775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/2850648276793363775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/06/back-on-blog.html' title='Back on the blog!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-798634406254267601</id><published>2011-05-11T23:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T23:16:51.967+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Frantic</title><content type='html'>Oh I'm sorry this is the longest that I haven't posted for. No excuses I've been working hard and playing harder. Chasing business across the UK takes it's toll and when you work hard and party harder things soon get out of hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always when I don't blog for ages I don't know where to start. I could tell you about a guy I met that literally spent an hour with his tounge in my pussy. Or the blonde that dribbled her boyfriends spunk into my mouth when I snogged her at a BBQ. Or the guy that begged me to show him my tits before I gave him a load blowing hand job behind the pub we met in. Oh and the girl behind the bar came out with a crate full of empties just as he emptied his balls in my hand. Nothing wrong with that you might think well they turned out to be boyfriend and girlfriend, as you can imagine I was not popular and he was ib a heap of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go on but hopefully that's enough for now! Guys I hope your nice and hard! Girl's I hope I've got you thinking... I should be about for a couple of days and would love to do a Q&amp;A for you... After all it you that make my blog and I feel that I owe you one! Ask away? Robin X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-798634406254267601?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/798634406254267601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=798634406254267601' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/798634406254267601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/798634406254267601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/05/frantic.html' title='Frantic'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-7043646160456271868</id><published>2011-04-29T00:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T05:20:16.719+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The fun continues.... Here cums the bride!</title><content type='html'>I know it's been a while. I've been working and playing as hard as usual and of course I've been loving all this hot weather. Nearly as much as my young neighbour :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say I now have a pretty flawless natural tan and for those of you that are into your tan lines I'm sorry but you'll have to look hard to find any! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excitement is in the air with the Royal Wedding tomorrow. I can take or a leave the wedding but the reception is where I come into my own, Apparently there's a street party tomorrow, this could be a chance to speak to my neighbours son and his girlfriend. Apparently everyone in the street is going! So regardless it will be a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't image how nervous Kate and Wills must be. Millions of people will be watching tomorrow and that's some pressure. Personally I think Will is a lucky guy. Kate is a real catch for him! A real fox! Wouldn't mind being there to spice up their wedding night! Ha Robin :)x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-7043646160456271868?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/7043646160456271868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=7043646160456271868' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7043646160456271868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7043646160456271868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/04/fun-continues-here-chums-bride.html' title='The fun continues.... Here cums the bride!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-8208113792539206503</id><published>2011-04-18T14:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T14:24:29.963+01:00</updated><title type='text'>From being watched to watcher</title><content type='html'>Those that follow my blog will know that e other day I treated my neighbour to a little show while he watched me sunbathing in my garden. Well yesterday I turned the tables. I was cleaning the roof windows in my house when I realised I could see right into his bedroom. I knew no-one was home as I'd seen them all leave earlier that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About an hour later I was washing the windows out the front when he came back with a girl in tow. I finished cleaning the windows and ran up to my loft. Looking out the window I could see my neighbour on the bed with his girlfriend snogging. I watched on.... Soon they were both naked and he was fucking her in the missionary position on his bed. I couldn't resist rubbing my pussy as he pounded away on her. As I expected he didn't last long but his girlfriend didn't seem to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they lay naked on the bed recovering I realised how wet I'd got and slumped down on a old chair, fingering my pussy to a juicy orgasm, coating my fingers in my sticky love juices. I looked back out of the the window and they were gone. I just caught a glimps of them rounding the corner as his parents pulled up. Little did they know they'd already been caught in the act! Robin X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-8208113792539206503?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/8208113792539206503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=8208113792539206503' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8208113792539206503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8208113792539206503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/04/from-being-watched-to-watcher.html' title='From being watched to watcher'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-7919792423492922279</id><published>2011-04-16T15:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T15:29:23.202+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A funny old week</title><content type='html'>It's been a funny old week and the say a week is a long time in politics well for a sex addict a week can seem like a month. Fortunately this week I've been spoilt for choice! I blame the hot sunny weather and the fact that I like the rest of the UK have had far to much flesh in show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my highlights of the week had to be catching my neighbours teenage son watching me sunbathing and blatantly playing with himself. Of course the fact that I decided to show him a little more than he bargained for probably didn't help but I can't wait to bump into him and his parents in the street. Home study and revision has probably never been so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had hoped to catch up with Kelly this week to relive our fumble in the bushes (hopefully more) but she had to go away with work. She's promised we'll catch up this week and if her texts are anything to go by I can't wait for then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course you'll read about it here when it happens. Don't forget to vote in my outdoor themed poll. See ya Robin x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-7919792423492922279?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/7919792423492922279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=7919792423492922279' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7919792423492922279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7919792423492922279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/04/funny-old-week.html' title='A funny old week'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-846581539658973207</id><published>2011-04-10T21:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T21:03:27.717+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex on a stick.... Well in the woods</title><content type='html'>Anyone that's followed my blog for a year or more will know the effect that warm sunny weather has on me. We'll if you don't know it gets me HORNY! So it will come as no surprise that this weekend things got a little out of hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we headed up the park for a BBQ sitting in the sunshine scoffing our burgers we played a few games. I ended up in the woods looking for the ball when Kerry joined me we started searching through the bushes. "Last time I was in a bush like this is was my x’s" I joked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He had a bit of a 70's throw back did he" Kelly joked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed "it was a she actually" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly smiled found the ball and returned to the match.... As the afternoon was drawing to close Kelly asked me if I could help her find something in the woods?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I had no idea what she was looking for a was a fumble and lick... Well no idea until she grabbed me in the woods and told me that she'd hadn't been able to get the thought of me rummaging through her bush out of her head all afternoon. Of course I had no idea that Kelly was bi but then here I was in the woods with her offering it to me on a plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In seconds I was pulling at her jeans and sliding my hands into her undies. She was doing the same and seemed to really appreciate that I wasn't wearing any undies as her fingers wedged there way into my pussy. My fingers explored her wetness and oh she was wet and snogging my face off. We didn't have long but Kelly's fingers had my knees shaking in no time as a orgasm ripped through me. Of course I wanted to give her one too and just as she started screaming in my ear she soaked my fingers. Mmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got her number and we've arranged to meet again in the week. I can't wait! Robin. Xxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-846581539658973207?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/846581539658973207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=846581539658973207' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/846581539658973207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/846581539658973207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/04/sex-on-stick-well-in-woods.html' title='Sex on a stick.... Well in the woods'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-1266072747001254812</id><published>2011-04-06T22:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T22:27:18.314+01:00</updated><title type='text'>When doing business is a pleasure :)</title><content type='html'>Today was one of those days at work that have been few and far between of late. I called in to see one of my oldest clients only to find that the business had been sold on. Now normally that would mean an hour or so bringing the new owner up to speed. However, the new owner was in his late 20's dreamy eyes, muscular and tanned. I blustered my way though an introduction before Pete showed me through to his office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm glad you finally got round to coming to see me. I've heard a lot about you and I'm pleased to say so far it's all true!" he said with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So far" I smiled back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well I've heard that..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What" I interrupted! I opened my legs slightly and gave him a peak of my stoking tops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pete moved to the front of his desk and stood right in front of me. I leaned forward and rubbed his crotch through his trousers. I could feel his cock harden, I unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out. Rapping my fingers round his thick shaft I started wanking. Pulling my chair closer I fed his cock into my mouth. Licking the length of his shaft and sucking his cock to the back of my throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If groans are anything to go by he was loving it! It wasn't long before be grunted and coated my tonsils in his hot spunk. Mmmmm. I swallowed it all down and managed not to dribble. Pete placed a big (sales) order gave me his number and I headed on my way to my next appointment. I think I'll put Pete on my regular call list! Robin xxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-1266072747001254812?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/1266072747001254812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=1266072747001254812' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/1266072747001254812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/1266072747001254812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/04/when-doing-business-is-pleasure.html' title='When doing business is a pleasure :)'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-4434914972430106813</id><published>2011-03-28T10:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T10:20:17.616+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Text</title><content type='html'>Two updates in one day I'm spoiling you. However, I did want to share this little gem with you! A friend of mine Steve just text his mates and included me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"morning fella's, how's this for minging. I finally got with that bird Kate over the weekend. Went down on her only to find her pussy covered in loo paper where she'd given herself a quick wipe in the lav! Wasn't so sure I wanted to put my tongue in there after seeing that!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure we've all done it but ladies one to note... If you are getting little excited make sure you use a quality loo paper! Lucky Kate! LOL Robin X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-4434914972430106813?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/4434914972430106813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=4434914972430106813' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/4434914972430106813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/4434914972430106813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/03/text.html' title='Text'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-7415596269730843253</id><published>2011-03-28T10:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T10:09:33.898+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Waking up with strangers is never easy!</title><content type='html'>I'm sat a work nursing a massive hangover. Whilst I might be here in body my soul is broken. I'm sure that time and coffee will pull me back together but that feels like it's a while off yet. Why am I so broken you might be asking? Well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year me and my girls friends arrange a weekend away, in the past we have been to some very exotic locations but this year we chosse the Brecon Beacons. A friend of a friend owned a beautiful converted barn in the middle of no where. What an excuse for a party. I headed over straight after work and by 7pm on Friday I was on one. Saturday we started drinking at 11am and by 3pm the place was full of people. Friends of friends had decided to come for the weekend so it was buzzing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what these do's can be like and things were getting pretty wild. I just have flash backs of the evening, I do know that my usual shitness at poker meant yet again I was sat in my bra and undies! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my night was a bit of a blurr. So you can imagine my surprise when yesterday morning I woke up naked wrapped in the arms of a gorgouse blonde. (I know I couldn't believe it either) She was naked too and I just lay there hoping the memory of just what I'd done and how I'd got there would come back to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she wile up she looked just as awkward..... After a long pause she said "eerrrm high I'm Clare and you are? I'm not really sure how I got here?" I was just pleased that she had as little recollection of the previous evening as I did. Neither of us could remember how we'd ended up in bed together. I kinda hoped that Clare would want to remind me of what I'd forgotten but she jumped out of bed to go to the bathroom. When she came back she sat on the edge of the bed looking around the room for her clothes. Passing me my things... "is this yours? Is this yours? As a pile of my things grew on the bed she slowly found her own clothes and dressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fancy some breakfast?" asked Clare as she headed downstairs. My friend Cloe poked her head round the door. "have fun?" she asked with a knowing smile. "I can't remember a thing" I replied. Cloe laughed "I'm not surprised you two were so out of it we just put you to bed in here last night with Clare as she was the same. I hope you didn't mind"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nothing had happend...? Gutted. I learnt a valuable lesson. If you wake up in the arms of a hot, naked, good looking girl. Don't ask questions! Of course I made up for that yesterday but that's another story.... More soon Robin X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-7415596269730843253?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/7415596269730843253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=7415596269730843253' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7415596269730843253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7415596269730843253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/03/waking-up-with-strangers-is-never-easy.html' title='Waking up with strangers is never easy!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-8513205800542007347</id><published>2011-03-22T09:03:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-22T09:03:40.894Z</updated><title type='text'>Rush hour</title><content type='html'>I have no ideas where the days have been going. I've been flying around here there and everywhere. I've just logged on to let you know I'm alive and well and as always being fucked silly :)! I promise I'll bring you a full update soon when I have more time and I'm not squashed in a train with a load of grumpy commuters. Robin :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-8513205800542007347?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/8513205800542007347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=8513205800542007347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8513205800542007347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8513205800542007347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-have-no-ideas-where-days-have-been.html' title='Rush hour'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-2082402717945492528</id><published>2011-03-16T09:15:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-16T09:15:37.973Z</updated><title type='text'>Time!</title><content type='html'>As always time has run away with me! I've been so busy I haven't had time to update my blog and I have so much to tell you about what I have been up too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm away again with work for this rest of this week but I'll do my best to bring you a horny update over the weekend :-) x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-2082402717945492528?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/2082402717945492528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=2082402717945492528' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/2082402717945492528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/2082402717945492528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/03/time.html' title='Time!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-6982758079065627900</id><published>2011-02-28T10:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-28T10:15:02.836Z</updated><title type='text'>Wild</title><content type='html'>I'm the first to admit that things have been a bit dull for the past few months ok there has been plenty of sex but there hasn't been that spark, the excitement that I really, really crave in my sex life. Well that was until this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd been chatting with a couple on line for a while. Gary had sent me a few pics of himself and then some of his wife Matilda or Mati for short. We'd talked about me joining them but like so many other couples I talk to I think the thought of me joining them and actually plucking up the courage to invite me over were poles apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary sent me a text on Friday "Hi R, I have a plan are you free Saturday night X" I text back that of course I was and asked what he had in mind. He just text back "You'll see".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd arranged to get to their house at 8pm and Saturday relly seemed to drag on. I wore the shortest skirt I could get away with (no undies) and a white blouse, with a black bra of course. I slipped my heels on when I got there and I felt like a right slut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knocked on the door and waited, I rang again, then I saw Gary coming down the stairs. He opened the door in just his boxers. "Hi Robin, come on up she's ready for you!" of course I had no idea what Gary as talking about until I reached the top of the stairs and looked into their bedroom (I recognised it from the pics). Mati was on her back with her arms tied to the head board, a blindfold and he body glistening with sweat. Her pubes were matted and it was obvious how wet she was. Gary spread her legs and ran a finger up her thy and into her pussy. Working it in her juices and then pulling it out pressing it to my lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I positioned myself at the end of the bed with one of Mati's legs on each shoulder. Frantically pulling my blouse and bra off. I licked my way down her legs to her dripping honey pot. She smelt devine and it was obvious that Gary had been fucking her hard before I had arrived. He was now sat on the edge of the bed gently massaging Mati's nipples while wanking his hardening cock. I meanwhile only had one thing on my mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pressed my tounge hard against Mati's clit and she yelped out a little sigh. Then I sunk my tounge into her pussy her juices squelching out as I pulled her legs up over my shoulders. I could feel my own juices running down my thighs, Mati meanwhile was in a world of extacy. Thrashing around on the bed and begging me to make her CUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now had Gary's cock in my hand the slippery devil was leaking pre-cum like a tap. He stood up and moved to the back of the bed. From there he had a great view of my ass and pussy and my face buried in his wifes hot wet pussy! I felt his cock press up against my pussy and I sunk down hard taking it right deep inside of me. I was so wet. Gary was swearing his head of and Mati was close to cuming too. I had to brace myself when she did. Bucking her hips and screaming her head off as pulse after pulse of orgasm ripped through her body. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary was obviously close too as I could feel his cock straining inside me. His orgasm triggered mine and I came hard as he pumped his hot spunk deep inside me! Just as I was getting my breath back Gary grabbed my hand and lead me onto the landing. "Robin I know this is rude of me but you've got to go. Mati only agreed to this is she didn't know who'd joined us! At first I was little disappointed then I realised how horny this sceario was. Gary grabbed my clothes from the bedroom and I dressed quickly. Then he saw me to the door. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could feel his hot spunk leaking from my pussy as I drove home. I couldn't help wondering whether him fucking me was part of the deal he'd made with Mati or if he'd had all of his Christmas's at once. I wondered when i'd here from then again and Gary text me yesterday. "last night was wild, Mati loved it!! She'd like to meet you again! How are you fixed this week? Gary" I'm seeing them both again on Wednesday! Robin XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-6982758079065627900?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/6982758079065627900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=6982758079065627900' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6982758079065627900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6982758079065627900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/02/wild.html' title='Wild'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-6768391379204211832</id><published>2011-02-23T21:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-23T21:21:18.438Z</updated><title type='text'>600</title><content type='html'>I meant to say thanks to all my followers! I'm so excited that I've made it to 600 followers. You make this blog and as always if you have any question feel free to ask me. If you've been following me for a while you'll know I love getting and answering your questions. THANKS! Robin XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-6768391379204211832?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/6768391379204211832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=6768391379204211832' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6768391379204211832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6768391379204211832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/02/600.html' title='600'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-6136967246258136720</id><published>2011-02-23T21:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-23T21:17:16.734Z</updated><title type='text'>Stalker Update</title><content type='html'>More text's this week! Still no clue as to who it is that wants a piece of me? I'm hoping they'll pluck up the courage to come out and declare their enfactution for me! more than anything I'm getting desparate for a good seeing too and the thought of them dreaming of fucking me is driving me WILD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They must be closing in as they have sent me a few e-mails this week. There was an attachent too. Here was I thinking that I was going to get a glimpse of my stalker and all they had sent me were some pics they'd downloaded from an adult site. They just made me all the wetter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'm out of the office all day I've booked in for some important meetings. So wish me luck this months bonus is riding on it. Oh and if you're my stalker pull your finger out and let's get on with it!?! Robin XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-6136967246258136720?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/6136967246258136720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=6136967246258136720' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6136967246258136720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6136967246258136720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/02/stalker-update.html' title='Stalker Update'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-8276507917043394298</id><published>2011-02-20T22:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-20T22:31:56.068Z</updated><title type='text'>Catching up....</title><content type='html'>It's a shame but it's always my blog I get round to updating last at the mo. As hard as I try life seems to be getting in the way. Take today for example I work up around one o'clock dressed and headed down to the gym for a work out and swim. I caught up with Kate and we sweated our way round the stations in the pool and then put in a few lengths of the pool (whilst admiring the life guards).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I popped back to Kates for some dinner and I've just got home. Just enough time to say hi and let you know that I've not disappeared of the face of the earth :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've still not worked out where the underwear in my bed came from but I have recieved s few text over the last week. "I'm watching you sexy!" now I'm hoping that this is just another admirer rather than a stalker but I guess time will tell? If your reading this let me who y are. I'm sure I'd let you do more than just watch! Robin XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-8276507917043394298?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/8276507917043394298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=8276507917043394298' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8276507917043394298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8276507917043394298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/02/catching-up.html' title='Catching up....'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-5654314799565755700</id><published>2011-02-13T22:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-13T22:05:13.574Z</updated><title type='text'>Pants and socks - Confused I am!</title><content type='html'>This morning I woke up to find the oddest thing in my bed. It was a pair of pants and one sock. What's strange about that you might be thinking? Well they weren't mine! I don't have a clue who's they are or how they got there. I could have understood if I'd had a heavy night but it was a relatively quite evening for me. A few drinks a little dancing and then home fore bed. Yes.... On me own. So have I got a little Goldylocks singdrome!!! Who's been sleeping n my bed or is there something more sinister going on? Robin XXX.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-5654314799565755700?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/5654314799565755700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=5654314799565755700' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5654314799565755700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5654314799565755700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/02/pants-and-socks-confused-i-am.html' title='Pants and socks - Confused I am!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-254612541708358058</id><published>2011-02-13T21:59:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-02-13T21:59:54.079Z</updated><title type='text'>Valentines</title><content type='html'>Ok who wants to be my valentine! Yes you guessed it i'm feeling lonely and need a man (or woman) to show me some lovin ;-). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the years I've had a love hate relationship with Valentines day. In the years I've been dating I've loved it in the years I've been single I've hated it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this year is a hater.... Or maybe you'd be up for changing that! I hope so! Robin XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-254612541708358058?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/254612541708358058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=254612541708358058' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/254612541708358058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/254612541708358058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines.html' title='Valentines'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-5090954311286223026</id><published>2011-02-09T22:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-09T22:23:21.135Z</updated><title type='text'>Strange</title><content type='html'>I've had a very funny week. Work has been crazy as always and there hasn't been much to write home about (or blog about in this case). Some might say welcome to our world! But I'm not used to leading such a boring life. Ok I'm still keeping Everready in business playing with myself but I've not even had the pleasure of flirting with any. Hopefully my luck will change tomorrow! If it does you'll be the first to hear Robin X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-5090954311286223026?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/5090954311286223026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=5090954311286223026' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5090954311286223026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5090954311286223026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/02/strange.html' title='Strange'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-997280150058699645</id><published>2011-02-03T13:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-03T13:45:10.822Z</updated><title type='text'>Work!</title><content type='html'>I'm still laughing to myself about last nights little vouyer session in the car park. I told the story at work and they couldn't believe it. Lol as I've said before I have no idea why this happens to me. I blaim my ora I must just shout "I up for it!" without even knowing. It was great to hear some of your tales and I love it when a blog post stirrs up a memory or makes you think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the guys in the office told me a tale about being out on him bike in the woods and a passing a couple. The girl was giving the guy a BJ up against a tree. He couldn't believe is eyes so rode back to make sure. The second time past he as in no doubt what the couple were up too! Nice! LOL right back to work! Robin ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-997280150058699645?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/997280150058699645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=997280150058699645' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/997280150058699645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/997280150058699645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/02/work.html' title='Work!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-8493816194358385605</id><published>2011-02-02T23:07:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-02-02T23:07:52.902Z</updated><title type='text'>Dark corners</title><content type='html'>No don't worry I'm not about to go all deep and meaningful on you I thought you'd like to know wht I saw when leaving the gym tonight. Is was very busy in the car park when I arrived so I ended up in the overspill car park out the back of the centre. I didn't give the fact that I'd be walking across a dark carpark a second thought as I walked to the gym but as I was one of the last to leave the car park was empty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked across to my car which was parked next to the only other car in the car park. As I got closer I thought I could see someone sat in the car next to mine. Again I didn't give it a second thought. As I got closer I could see a man sat in the passenger seat. Then as I went to get in my car a head popped up from his lap! Oh yes she was giving him a front seat bj and I'd caught them in the act or just after the act judging by the way she was wiping his spunk from her chin :-) It's a shame the lights were so bad. I got in looked over as the couple straightened themselves up. For a moment my mind wandered and I caught myself in a dirty car park threesome! But that's my fantasy for the evening and so for a second night in a row I've come home to play with my toys! With a dripping pussy (honestly I didn't touch myself before I got home) I'm horny as hell! God I need sex! Robin XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-8493816194358385605?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/8493816194358385605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=8493816194358385605' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8493816194358385605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8493816194358385605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/02/dark-corners.html' title='Dark corners'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-8864018920823019254</id><published>2011-02-02T13:22:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-02T13:22:47.442Z</updated><title type='text'>Lonely lunch time</title><content type='html'>The office is really quiet today everyones out apart from me. Not that I've had time to notice with all the work Iz've got to get done. I thought I'd check in and see if anyone had replied but even my blog is quiet. Oh well time for a little surf and then back to work. Robin XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-8864018920823019254?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/8864018920823019254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=8864018920823019254' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8864018920823019254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8864018920823019254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/02/lonely-lunch-time.html' title='Lonely lunch time'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-7078858363218807234</id><published>2011-02-02T09:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-02T09:22:57.715Z</updated><title type='text'>Working out some frustration</title><content type='html'>I got home from work yesterday feeling rather frustrated. I'd spent the day teasing my way through meeting after meeting without so much of a sniff. Even on the way home I flashed my fellow suited and booted comutters so I was desperate to get the gym after work and work off my frustrations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing like a good hard workout followed by a long hot shower to have me feeling hornier than ever! So stopping to buy some batteries on the way home I spent the rest of the evening playing with my fav toys! So if your free tonight and fancy helping me work off some of my mounting frustration let me know! Robin Xxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-7078858363218807234?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/7078858363218807234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=7078858363218807234' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7078858363218807234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7078858363218807234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/02/working-out-some-frustration.html' title='Working out some frustration'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-2008598142030075955</id><published>2011-02-01T09:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-01T09:21:12.117Z</updated><title type='text'>Getting naughty on the train</title><content type='html'>I'm in London this morning which meant yet another early start and a train journey with the usual commuter zombies. Getting dressed in the dark has never been a strength of mine so to find I'd left the house without any undies on came as no surprise. What was a surprise was how much of a turn on it was sitting on the train giving the suited and booted comuters a little flash from time time. Whatching them trying to get an eyeful without getting caught. God I'm such a tease. It's put me in s right naughty mood! Robin :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-2008598142030075955?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/2008598142030075955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=2008598142030075955' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/2008598142030075955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/2008598142030075955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/02/getting-naughty-on-train.html' title='Getting naughty on the train'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-6209181116816985755</id><published>2011-01-31T19:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-31T19:55:22.729Z</updated><title type='text'>OMG No time for updates!</title><content type='html'>Working to hard rather than fucking hard has been the order of the last few weeks since my last update. So much for one of my new years resolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been the busiest month at work and I have been on the road more than I have been in the office. Can't complain because business is good and I've had my fair share of advenutures on the road. Brian and Pam were by far the highlight of my last road trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They ran a small B&amp;B just outside Newbury where I stayed for three nights. On the second night I was chatting with Pam when she mentioned they were swingers (don't ask me how I do it or pick them). Well that night I joined Pam and we gave Bri a show to remember before letting him join in and cover us in reams of sticky warm spunk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I culd hardly concentrate the following day and couldn't wait to get back to the B&amp;B. Bri was waiting for me and this time we fucked with Pam watching. Bri was a big lad and Pam loved it when he fucked my tight little ass. She'd had enough and couldn't wait to join in. Licking my&lt;br /&gt;Pussy as Bri shot his hot load up my bottom. We spent the rest of the evening in all sorts of positions trying everything. Pam woke me up the following morning between my legs slurping at my pussy. We showered together and I packed and left. Can't wait to get back down there. Should be there in 3 weeks! Robin Xxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-6209181116816985755?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/6209181116816985755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=6209181116816985755' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6209181116816985755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6209181116816985755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/01/omg-no-time-for-updates.html' title='OMG No time for updates!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-3696599641175583981</id><published>2011-01-18T09:18:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-18T09:18:37.363Z</updated><title type='text'>More to cum!</title><content type='html'>I just thought i'd let you know that I'm buzzing this morning. I have to go to a meeting now but hopefully later I'll have time to tell you why! It's to do with returning a certain pair of undies! :-) more soon Robin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-3696599641175583981?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/3696599641175583981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=3696599641175583981' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/3696599641175583981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/3696599641175583981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/01/more-to-cum.html' title='More to cum!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-5180243473068398512</id><published>2011-01-17T00:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-17T00:31:24.659Z</updated><title type='text'>Lucky?</title><content type='html'>Have i been lucky? I'll let you decide!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had s bit of a lazy weekend so I thought I would go down to the gym tonight. Sundays are always quiet but there were a few people down the gym and there was an aqua aerobics class in the pool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a sweaty session in the gym to blow off a few calories showered dressed and left. When I got home I realised my mistake. I've brought home someone elese bag! Now I'm no thief but I was one of the last to leave and I had the bag I thought I was picking up in the back of my car. But now I have a bag and i have some panties and socks! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was only looking for ID but the undies smell lush and what made my search all the better was that found some ID. I've called the owner and she sounds very cute. I've arrange to drop her bag off on my way to work tomorrow morning. In the meantime I've been making the most of the musk in her undies and her sexy little socks... I'm so wrong! Or am I? :-) Robin X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-5180243473068398512?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/5180243473068398512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=5180243473068398512' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5180243473068398512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5180243473068398512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/01/lucky.html' title='Lucky?'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-477028610103111473</id><published>2011-01-14T11:07:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-14T11:09:01.363Z</updated><title type='text'>New Poll - Get voting</title><content type='html'>If you have a mo don't forget to vote on my new Poll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've ticked thie other post use the comments on this page to tell me what you'd want to do to me and me to do you ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to add foot job on there! Anything goes so get kinky! Robin XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-477028610103111473?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/477028610103111473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=477028610103111473' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/477028610103111473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/477028610103111473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-poll.html' title='New Poll - Get voting'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-5388596150959903682</id><published>2011-01-14T10:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-14T10:57:00.635Z</updated><title type='text'>Good Mornin!</title><content type='html'>To my surprise I'm in a very cheery mood this morning despite the lack of sleep. The couple in the room next to me eventually fell quite, but by then I'd had more than my fair share of my own orgasms. Thinking about I maybe should have knocked on the door and asked if I could have joined in. But the combination of the noises they were making and her climaxing hard to crys of "Oh god I'm cuming" and plenty of grunting on his side really did it for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a good look round at breakfast but couldn't make my mind up who the couple were. It din't really matter but it would have helped with my own fantasy to see who i was listening too. Right that's enough chatter from me. I've got work to do and my second appointment is waiting! I'll try and get online latter to bring you some more goss! Robin XXX.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-5388596150959903682?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/5388596150959903682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=5388596150959903682' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5388596150959903682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5388596150959903682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/01/good-mornin.html' title='Good Mornin!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-7865566025299323876</id><published>2011-01-13T23:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-13T23:07:19.906Z</updated><title type='text'>scream if you want to faster!</title><content type='html'>As regulars of my blog will know I'm often away with work. Tonight I'm in Bristol staying in the Premier Inn. I just got in and got to bed when the couple next door started shagging. JHe was obviously hitting the spot and she was screaming LOUD! So loud that I'm lying here wondering how long they will be going for. Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow I've got and early start tomorrow so I hope they finish soon! I've got a juicy little update for you. I'll write that up soon. Till then I'll be lying here with a pillow over my head! Robin XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-7865566025299323876?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/7865566025299323876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=7865566025299323876' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7865566025299323876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7865566025299323876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/01/scream-if-you-want-to-faster.html' title='scream if you want to faster!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-5649871628225318067</id><published>2011-01-09T21:33:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-09T21:33:11.465Z</updated><title type='text'>Quick catch up!</title><content type='html'>I'm going to get an early night but I thought I would give you a quick catch up on the last 24hrs. I hit the town hard again last night and ended up having a great time. I love being fingered on the dance floor. Hot sweaty and very public! When it's another girl with her fingers in your pussy it's just a tad more exciting! Of course I had to return the favour although I waited until we were in the ladies. Locked in the cubicle I wanted to do more than just finger Rochel. Hitching her skirt up and pulling her panties to one side I pushed my tounge into her hot wetness. Her knees buckled and she Leant back against the wall of the cubicle. It wasn't long before her juices were pouring out over my tounge! Rochel orgasmed hard on my face I was swallowing her juices as fast as I could!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swapping places I hitched my skirt up... My shaved juicy pussy was pulsing as Rochel pushed her tounge hard between my pussy lips. I pulled her head in tight and moaned loudly as she lapped away. I don't know if she did or if it was just her technique but she felt like she had the longest tounge that has ever licked my pussy! As you might expect the orgasm was a biggy, a real screamer! Made all the better by Rochel pushing her index finger into my bum! Dirty girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spen the rest of the evening on the dance floor and I even managed to get a smog from couple of random guys. I wonder if they could taste Rochel on my lips? I was denied a nitty of passion as Rochel had to get a minibus back to Luton. We've swapped numbers and hopefully I'll see her soon! I had a real duvet day today dreaming about what Rochel and i can get up to the next time we meet. Needless to say my fav toy needs some new batteries! Robin :-)x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-5649871628225318067?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/5649871628225318067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=5649871628225318067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5649871628225318067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5649871628225318067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/01/quick-catch-up.html' title='Quick catch up!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-1592830101355771672</id><published>2011-01-08T00:16:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-01-09T21:13:43.214Z</updated><title type='text'>Friday Night!</title><content type='html'>So back out on the pull! how did it go tonight? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up don't let my early return deceive you! I decided that it had been far to long to go without sex so I dressed super sexy tonight (ok I froze my tits off but dam did I look sexy). I headed down to the pub and caught up with some friends. They were pleased to see me back and it wasn't long before owe were drinking our way through the alcho pops! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a couple of guys at the bar giving us the eye. I went over and started chatting to Steve and Darren. Two guys in their 20's both single (yay!). We got chatting and it was obvious that Darren couldn't keep his eyes to himself. I slid my skirt a little further up my thigh it was obvious that I had no undies on and his eyes nearly popped out of his head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was getting closer and closer to me and there was a lot of accidental on purpose touching going on. I could see his cock straining against his jeans. I meant forward and whispered in his ear "do you need a hand with that erection" he paused and then smiled at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"pardon" he shouted in my ear after all it was pretty loud in there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shouted "I asked you if you wanted a blow job?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"fuck yeah, your place or mine" he smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made our excuses and jumped in his car. It's not to far to my house but he was in no hurry, as he drove his hand sneaked up inside my skirt and fingered me hard. I'd hardly got the key in the door when Darren's hard cock was sliding up my leg....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The door clicked shut behind us and we were fucking on the stairs! A sweaty mess of flesh I standing with my hands on the stairs and Darren sliding he hard cock into me from behind. One of my fav positions My juices were running down my thighs. It wasn't long before I could feel my orgasm building in my belly and before I had chance to savour the feeling my pussy exploded over Darren's cock which set him off blowing load after load of hot spunk inside my pussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whilst I got my breath back I dragged Darren up to my bedroom stripping off his clothes on the way up the stairs. He had a pretty buff body and his cock was already hard again. I wanted to taste his spunk and my pussy so I sat him on e edge of my bed and treated him to one of my bj's. Caressing his balls I could feel that he was readying to cum again. I souled away and deep throated his cock and just as he started cumin I slurped off leaving a big bootlegs of spit as the first few jets of spunk splattered across my face and dribbled down onto my tits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darren was keen to return the favour pushing me back on the bed and fingering me hard before going down on me licking my pussy and slurping on my juices. I clamped his head between my thighs there was no escaping my pussy! He was going to have to eat his way out! Darren was more than up for the challenge and at time I was sure I had two tongues in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow it wasn't long before I was screaming the place down! Darren held on tight and did his best to swallow down the juices :-). We fucked and sucked each other for the next few hours. I invited Darren to stay but he had to be up at 5am tomorrow do drive somewhere and his loss is your win as you get me typing up my exploits with a taste of hot cock on my lips and a throbbing wet well fucked pussy! Enjoy Robin :)x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-1592830101355771672?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/1592830101355771672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=1592830101355771672' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/1592830101355771672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/1592830101355771672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/01/friday-night.html' title='Friday Night!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-4614910469561148855</id><published>2011-01-07T09:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-07T09:56:37.698Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>It's been a crazy Christmas! I went to stay with my parents as I usually do and got struck down with a mystery virus. It really knocked me for six so I glad that my Folks were around to look after me. The good news is that I'm feeling a lot better now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The downside is that I iwas in bed on New Years and missed out on some great parties :-( So I guess I have some catching up to do! I'm not quite back to full strengh but I'm hoping to get out tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was away Sasha decided that she wanted to move out and has moved to Birmingham. She gone to live with her brother, I'm not to bothered, yes I'll miss her and the sex was amazing but I've never been a relationship person and whilst Sasha was a very special person to me I don't think there was a real longterm future. So I'm officially free and single!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, if you've e-mailed me thanks for your messages. I've had issues with my e-mails and I've just got my account working again! So thanks for all the pictures and messages! I loved catching up on them all. Feel free to e-mail me again! You might even get. Reply this time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you know how it goes tonight! Robin X :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-4614910469561148855?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/4614910469561148855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=4614910469561148855' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/4614910469561148855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/4614910469561148855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-6796039831494212274</id><published>2010-12-22T09:34:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-22T09:34:57.220Z</updated><title type='text'>Poll Results.....</title><content type='html'>What would you like me to be for Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="border: 0px none; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="answerText"&gt;&lt;div title="Mrs Claws"&gt;Mrs Claws&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="margin-top: 2px; padding-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; z-index: 0;"&gt;&lt;div class="resultText" title="Mrs Claws"&gt;&amp;nbsp; 4 (3%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="resultBar" style="left: 0px; position: absolute; top: 0px; width: 3%; z-index: -1;" title="Mrs Claws"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="answerText"&gt;&lt;div title="A raindeer"&gt;A raindeer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="margin-top: 2px; padding-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; z-index: 0;"&gt;&lt;div class="resultText" title="A raindeer"&gt;&amp;nbsp; 1 (0%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="answerText"&gt;&lt;div title="A naughty elf"&gt;A naughty elf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="margin-top: 2px; padding-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; z-index: 0;"&gt;&lt;div class="resultText" title="A naughty elf"&gt;&amp;nbsp; 33 (28%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="resultBar" style="left: 0px; position: absolute; top: 0px; width: 28%; z-index: -1;" title="A naughty elf"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="answerText"&gt;&lt;div title="Just in my Christmas socks"&gt;Just in my Christmas socks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="margin-top: 2px; padding-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; z-index: 0;"&gt;&lt;div class="resultText" title="Just in my Christmas socks"&gt;&amp;nbsp; 79 (67%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="resultBar" style="left: 0px; position: absolute; top: 0px; width: 67%; z-index: -1;" title="Just in my Christmas socks"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Votes so far:  117  &lt;br /&gt;Poll closed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for voting... I'll do my best to get a pic for you for Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-6796039831494212274?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/6796039831494212274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=6796039831494212274' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6796039831494212274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6796039831494212274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/12/poll-results_22.html' title='Poll Results.....'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-6169283810597398342</id><published>2010-12-22T09:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-22T09:30:28.507Z</updated><title type='text'>There just not enough hours in the day....</title><content type='html'>Jeez I'm so glad that Christmas is just a few days away. The party season as ever is taking it's toll! I've been out pretty much everynight and even the snow over the weekend couldn't slow me down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are the scores on the doors.... (Please don't judge me :-)) Robin :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snogged a guy - 21&lt;br /&gt;Snogged a girl - 15&lt;br /&gt;Orals sex - 12&lt;br /&gt;Handjob - 8&lt;br /&gt;Sex - 9&lt;br /&gt;Anal -3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-6169283810597398342?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/6169283810597398342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=6169283810597398342' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6169283810597398342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6169283810597398342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/12/there-just-not-enough-hours-in-day.html' title='There just not enough hours in the day....'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-5624903074856516671</id><published>2010-12-13T14:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-13T14:09:48.933Z</updated><title type='text'>Poll Results</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 class="title" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Where you have your Christmas party?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="border: 0px none; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; width: 100%;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="answerText"&gt;&lt;div title="The pub"&gt;The pub&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="margin-top: 2px; padding-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; z-index: 0;"&gt;&lt;div class="resultText" title="The pub"&gt;&amp;nbsp; 28 (32%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="resultBar" style="left: 0px; position: absolute; top: 0px; width: 32%; z-index: -1;" title="The pub"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="answerText"&gt;&lt;div title="A resturant"&gt;A resturant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="margin-top: 2px; padding-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; z-index: 0;"&gt;&lt;div class="resultText" title="A resturant"&gt;&amp;nbsp; 47 (54%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="resultBar" style="left: 0px; position: absolute; top: 0px; width: 54%; z-index: -1;" title="A resturant"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="answerText"&gt;&lt;div title="A strip club"&gt;A strip club&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="margin-top: 2px; padding-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; z-index: 0;"&gt;&lt;div class="resultText" title="A strip club"&gt;&amp;nbsp; 18 (20%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="resultBar" style="left: 0px; position: absolute; top: 0px; width: 20%; z-index: -1;" title="A strip club"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="answerText"&gt;&lt;div title="A night club"&gt;A night club&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="margin-top: 2px; padding-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; z-index: 0;"&gt;&lt;div class="resultText" title="A night club"&gt;&amp;nbsp; 9 (10%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="resultBar" style="left: 0px; position: absolute; top: 0px; width: 10%; z-index: -1;" title="A night club"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Votes so far:  86  &lt;br /&gt;Poll closed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 class="title"&gt; &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-5624903074856516671?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/5624903074856516671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=5624903074856516671' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5624903074856516671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5624903074856516671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/12/poll-results.html' title='Poll Results'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-5690458285149916119</id><published>2010-12-13T14:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-13T14:07:07.271Z</updated><title type='text'>Scores on the doors....</title><content type='html'>I'm so busy at the moment it's silly. When I'm not in the office I'm at a party when I'm not at a party I'm trying to straighten myself out to get into the office... I've spent the weekend with a hangover from hell. But here are the scores :-) you'll see why I'm smiling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snogged a guy - 8&lt;br /&gt;Snogged a girl - 3&lt;br /&gt;Orals sex - 4&lt;br /&gt;Handjob - 1&lt;br /&gt;Sex - 2&lt;br /&gt;Anal - 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just need to get some photo's to keep you all interested now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More parties this week! Robin :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-5690458285149916119?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/5690458285149916119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=5690458285149916119' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5690458285149916119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5690458285149916119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/12/scores-on-doors.html' title='Scores on the doors....'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-8293815491702208707</id><published>2010-12-10T19:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-10T19:57:29.987Z</updated><title type='text'>Time to party....</title><content type='html'>Don't worry I've not forgotten to write up the next installment of the other night. I'm waiting for a friend of mine Kate to get ready so I've just jumped onto the computer at her house to let you know that I'm on my way out tonight so you'll have to wait just a little longer for the next installment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll all be glad to know that I'm going commando tonight and my skirt is a little short. Thankfully the weather's improved otherwise I might have got chapped lips! As you can probably tell I'm in a horny mood so look out ????? well that would be telling. But boys you better be on your guard. Sasha's out on the town too and we've given each other the night off! Here goes! Robin XXX (btw I'm just a little bit wet too :-))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-8293815491702208707?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/8293815491702208707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=8293815491702208707' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8293815491702208707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8293815491702208707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/12/time-to-party.html' title='Time to party....'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-2826674403701918953</id><published>2010-12-08T14:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-08T14:13:18.551Z</updated><title type='text'>The Party Conitinues</title><content type='html'>Last nights party was a great laugh. I've been working with my clients for the last five years and their parties always rate as one of the best of the season. They're a small practice with 30 employee's and the party is one of the company perks. I ended up sat on a table with the MD and his PA and the department managers. At first I thought this is going to be a nightmare but then I realised that there was more than a work relationship between the MD and his PA. When they disappeared half way through the night I followed her to the ladies and sure enough there was the MD waiting for her in the loo's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could hear her giving him a very messy bj and then they both grunted away as they had a quickie. I couldn't resist playing with myself in the cubicle next door and I was in a right mess when they both climaxed. He left first and then she did. I cornered her on her way out. "I didn't know you were fucking M?" I smiled. She blushed a little "yeah I have been for the last 8 months, what about it"? Nothing I said. Watching as she straightened herself up knowing that his spunk must be running between her legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back and rejoined the table. I saw her whisper in his ear and he smiled at me. I snogged a couple of guys and worked my way round the dance floor. As the evening drew to a close M approached me. "Can I give you a lift home Robin?" who was I to refuse. As the party cleared out we walked to his car his PA was sat in the passenger seat. On the way back to mine the subject turned to what I'd heard going on in the ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I assured them both that it had been a real turn on their secret was safe with me. I invited them both in for a coffee and to my surprise they accepted. More later.... Robin :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-2826674403701918953?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/2826674403701918953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=2826674403701918953' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/2826674403701918953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/2826674403701918953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/12/party-conitinues.html' title='The Party Conitinues'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-8298502933935929585</id><published>2010-12-06T13:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-06T13:35:41.186Z</updated><title type='text'>Back to work....</title><content type='html'>Monday's never the best day of the week as it's back to work for most of us. When you've spent the best part of the weekend between the sheets curled up with your lover it makes Monday morning (especially a cold one) that little bit tougher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't complain to much though as Sasha and I didn't venture out much over the weekend. It was far to cold where I live and I didn't want to brave the busy high street. Sahsa really seems to share my addiction. For her there's no such thing as too much sex and we've lost count of the number of orgasms we've had this weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Chrimbo party time again tomorrow. Will I have chance to add to my running total? I hope so! Robin X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-8298502933935929585?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/8298502933935929585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=8298502933935929585' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8298502933935929585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8298502933935929585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/12/back-to-work.html' title='Back to work....'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-269143614967196866</id><published>2010-12-04T11:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-04T11:45:51.747Z</updated><title type='text'>Party Time</title><content type='html'>The first two Christmas parties of the year are done and dusted. They were both pretty mellow affairs but as usual yours truly did her best to spice up the night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought you guys might like it if I kept a smutty league table?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A score on the Chrimbo party doors. So here goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snogged a guy - 3&lt;br /&gt;Snogged a girl - 0&lt;br /&gt;Orals sex - 1&lt;br /&gt;Handjob - 0&lt;br /&gt;Sex - 0&lt;br /&gt;Anal - 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's anything else you can think of that should be in my smutty league table let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see I've made a good start. Robin XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-269143614967196866?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/269143614967196866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=269143614967196866' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/269143614967196866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/269143614967196866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/12/party-time_04.html' title='Party Time'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-434546332494428953</id><published>2010-12-02T11:39:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-02T11:39:38.440Z</updated><title type='text'>My Polls are back!</title><content type='html'>I've been trying to update my blog more often and I thought how can I make it more interesting! Well I've brought back the Poll's it's my chance to find out what are my readers likes and dislikes and what they would like to hear more about? So click away! Thanks Robin :-x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-434546332494428953?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/434546332494428953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=434546332494428953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/434546332494428953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/434546332494428953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-polls-are-back.html' title='My Polls are back!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-7494209609169778800</id><published>2010-12-02T11:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-02T11:35:30.445Z</updated><title type='text'>Party Time!</title><content type='html'>It's the first Christmas party of the season this evening! I'm in a party mood but it's a shame that the snow has stopped a lot of the people coming in to work today! It's one of my smaller clients tonight but it should be a fun night as it's always a pretty posh do. I've brought a ton of new clothes to wear to parties this year but if it's as cold tonight as it is right now I don't think my new dress will be coming out! Lets say it's very short and I might feel a draft :-).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you know how it goes tomorrow. Robin :-X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-7494209609169778800?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/7494209609169778800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=7494209609169778800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7494209609169778800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7494209609169778800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/12/party-time.html' title='Party Time!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-831563949202661603</id><published>2010-12-01T14:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-01T14:06:00.603Z</updated><title type='text'>SASHA!</title><content type='html'>While I'm online I thought I'd bring you a very quick Sasha update! If you've not got shares in Duracel and Anne Summers now's the time to get them! Sasha and I have been getting through batteries quicker than out local Tesco's can restock the shelves! Her appetite for sex and perverted mind make her my perfect partner! She's very inventive too. Last night I came home to find her in the kitchen with one of my snuggle suits on! Of course she wasn't wearing anything underneath except for one of my big strap on's. I hitched my skirt up and bent over the table and it wasn't long before Sasha had my juices running down my thighs and me screaming with pleasure. After a very noisy orgasm she dragged me to bed and spent the rest of the evening between my legs. Talking of between my legs the thought of Sasha's strap on and tongue is getting me rather horny! I'd better get on with some real work! Robin X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-831563949202661603?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/831563949202661603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=831563949202661603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/831563949202661603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/831563949202661603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/12/sasha.html' title='SASHA!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-7390495944721447789</id><published>2010-12-01T13:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-01T13:57:18.233Z</updated><title type='text'>Tis the season to wear a jonny!</title><content type='html'>No don't worry I've not taken up the roll of agony aunt or STD adviser it's just my twisted version of 'Tis the season to be jolly!' Every year there's something special for me about hitting December. Those of you that have been following my blogs for years will know that for me December means Christmas Parties and that means lots of SEX! Not your usual run of the mill stuff either, a drunken fumble here a quickie blow job there and the odd little group session thrown in here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you'll be pleased to know that I have as ever got a packed social calendar! So far the party count is at 15 but of course if you'd like to add to that total your more than welcome! So lets PARTY ON! Robin :-X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-7390495944721447789?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/7390495944721447789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=7390495944721447789' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7390495944721447789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7390495944721447789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/12/tis-season-to-wear-jonny.html' title='Tis the season to wear a jonny!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-6160452106975970048</id><published>2010-11-27T00:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-27T00:24:40.562Z</updated><title type='text'>This week...</title><content type='html'>Well where do I start. It's been crazy. Sasha has now moved into my place and we are spending far too much time together but I'm loving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to bring you some more gossip but to be honest Sasha and I have been having so much fun that I haven't had time to do much else. I'll keep you posted. Robin :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-6160452106975970048?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/6160452106975970048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=6160452106975970048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6160452106975970048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6160452106975970048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/11/this-week.html' title='This week...'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-4313137911452490140</id><published>2010-11-17T10:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-17T10:29:18.243Z</updated><title type='text'>Things on my desk!?!</title><content type='html'>When I got to work this morning there was a small bag on my desk, inside was a pair of brand new socks and a note. "Robin, I heard you were in need of some new socks" this pair were white and ankle length pretty standard socks. But I wonder who gave them to me? Who reads my blog in the office and who would be sweet enough to buy me some new socks :-).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well as you read my blog thank you! If you'd like to buy me more than socks then I wouldn't mind a.... Ha! Anyhow I'll wear your socks at lunch so if you can get a glance under the table or of me when I'm wandering around the office you'll see you little whiteys covering my sexy naughty little toes! Who knows I may even be a little bit wet at the thought of you looking for you socks! Robin :-X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-4313137911452490140?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/4313137911452490140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=4313137911452490140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/4313137911452490140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/4313137911452490140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/11/things-on-my-desk.html' title='Things on my desk!?!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-3862752711136875759</id><published>2010-11-16T14:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-16T14:20:28.945Z</updated><title type='text'>The theif in the night!</title><content type='html'>Now is it just me or do I have an uncanny lack of luck when it comes to having things stolen when I go to the gym. This time I managed to hang onto my undies but someone has run off with my socks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a shower after a particularly sweaty Spinning session and came back to find my trainers empty! Yet again it adds an extra dimension to going to the gym. Who is the guy or girl with a foot fetish that wanted MY socks! It's a bit of a turn on to know that I've become a turn on. I'd love to know what's happened to my socks, who has and what sordid little fantasy they have helped them to live out! Roll on Thursday! Robin XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-3862752711136875759?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/3862752711136875759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=3862752711136875759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/3862752711136875759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/3862752711136875759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/11/theif-in-night.html' title='The theif in the night!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-4273140023599475685</id><published>2010-11-16T14:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-16T14:15:49.709Z</updated><title type='text'>A late update.... from the weekend!</title><content type='html'>Just as I get back into the swing of things on my blog life takes over again! Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow things between Sasha and I have stepped up a gear! You might think that for someone with a sexual appetite like mine LOVE is the last thing I'm after or expecting when I go into a relationship. However one of the biggest challenges when you are addicted to sex is falling for someone! In Sasha's case I had a feeling from our first time together that she was going to give me more than a challenge! I fell for everything about her, her look, her voice, her skin, her smell. Yes I had it bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily I have a feeling that she feels the same. We spent a very messy weekend between the sheets and I couldn't keep my hands off her and her the same! Even a trip to Tesco's to get some essentials turned into a weird bit of foreplay! She's away for the rest of the week and I already miss her. Luckily I have a&amp;nbsp; few 'souveniers' at home to keep me wet and to remind me off her when I'm back to filling my big double bed on my own. So sex and love have their perils... Robin XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-4273140023599475685?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/4273140023599475685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=4273140023599475685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/4273140023599475685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/4273140023599475685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/11/late-update-from-weekend.html' title='A late update.... from the weekend!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-1658390536485220577</id><published>2010-11-12T01:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-12T01:16:55.559Z</updated><title type='text'>Sasha!</title><content type='html'>Now it's not often that I break one of my rules but for Sasha I'll make and exception! First rule don't date anyone more than 10yrs younger... Sasha is 21. Ok I still get told I don't look 36 but. well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second rule - don't be the teacher! Always be the one being taught. Maybe that's my submissive side coming out but when it comes to sex first times or even if you've done it a few times it isn't pretty! So if you want to enjoy it make sure they know what they are doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why did I break two of my rules? Isn't already obvious? Sasha is 21yr old lesbian virgin with a body to die for and a sense of adventure that would give Indiana Jones a run for his money! I won't bore you with the details on how we meet as I can tell that you already want to know more about what we got up too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I invited Sasha round to mine and within five minutes of her arriving we were both naked on my bed. We'll I opened the door in my dressing gown and nothing else. Her soft skin and her near perfect curves stretched out on my bed, her arms thrashing around as I tonged her tight young, juicy pussy. I could her her whimper as I sucked her clit between my teeth rapping her legs round my head pulling me tight against her pussy. "Oh robin that feels so good!" she moaned as I wedged three fingers inside her squeezing her juices out over my tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was soaking from the moment I'd pulled her trousers off and now she was dripping all over my duvet. I lapped up her juices and sucked her clit between my teeth again. Looking up her through her neatly trimmed pubes I could see her eyes closed tight and her mouth slightly open. I kissed my was across her stomach and then back to her pussy lapping away I could feel the duvet tighten as she clenched her fists and her first orgasm started to rise. I jabbed my tongue at her shinny little clit and she moaned loudly as floods of juices poured out over my tongue and chin. Flowing down onto the duvet and creating a big wet patch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat up and watch her raise and lower her hips as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her. I lied next to her and reached under the pillow. Pulling one of my toys from under it. I wanted Sasha to experiance more and switching it on I pressed it hard against her clit. She came again and again. Begging me to stop so she could catch her breath. I pushed the vibe up inside her and upped the vibration. She was lifting her bum off the bed and screaming as she orgasmed intensely. I was loving it and had my spare hand playing with my clit. I thought Sasha was going to orgasm for a week when she started to come down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pulled the vibe from her pussy and feed it straight into mine. Mixing our juices I was so fucking horny. I straddled Sasha and sat with my pussy inches from her face. Pushing the vibe in and out of my hot pussy. It wasn't long before my own juices were running out over the toy and down my thighs. Sasha pulled out the toy and gripped my bum cheeks trying to pull me onto her face. "MMM come on Robin I've never tasted pussy before" she begged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shuffled up the bed and let the tip of her tongue taste me. "Like it?" I asked. Sasha's face said it all. Pulling me so that I was sat right on her hot and horny tongue. She licked me like a pro. She was really hitting the spot and for her first time she seemed hell bent on giving me a good time! I could feel my orgasm building. "MMM lick my pussy again, while I lick yours" she begged. I spun round into the 69 position and lapped away at her pussy. What it didn't bank on was Sasha having a thing for my tight little bum. She was licking from my clit round to my bum hole. Stopping only to jab my now soaking pussy and spit what she licked from that into my bum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt a finger press against my tight ring and it slide easily inside. Sasha licked my pussy and fingered my ass. Of course I returned the favour although I don't think Sasha's little bum has seen as much action as mine not only was she tight but she let out a little squeal as my finger pressed into her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now I was well on my way to orgasming hard in Sasha's face. She knew it to. "Cum for me Robin, you fucking bitch" she shouted. Who was I to disappoint this 21yr old lesbian virgin had me with all my years of experience on my knees. Eating out of her hands. (well her pussy and ass). My orgasm burst through me nearly drowning Sasha (poor girl) she didn't know quite what had happened when I opened my flood gates in her face. She didn't disappoint though opening her mouth wide and then licking me clean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our fun continued with more toys and more orgasms until Sasha got a call from her mate saying that he was waiting for her at work and didn't she need a lift home. She dressed and left quickly leaving me her skimpy undies as a souvenir and a promise that she'll come and stay the nigh on Friday. I can't wait! Robin :-X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-1658390536485220577?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/1658390536485220577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=1658390536485220577' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/1658390536485220577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/1658390536485220577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/11/sasha.html' title='Sasha!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-1181814689735581999</id><published>2010-11-11T09:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-11T09:26:44.525Z</updated><title type='text'>Enjoy...</title><content type='html'>Sorry it's taken me so long to get my last post online. I hope you like it. It's a biggy but it's worth reading all of it! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting Stu and Tony has kick started my sex life. It's back and I'm loving it. Last night I had a date with a girl called Sasha. I'll bring you the full lowdown later. Right now I need to get a tissue as finishing of my last post has my pussy dripping! Robin :-X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-1181814689735581999?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/1181814689735581999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=1181814689735581999' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/1181814689735581999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/1181814689735581999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/11/enjoy.html' title='Enjoy...'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-4459876219437218456</id><published>2010-11-11T09:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-11T09:23:13.429Z</updated><title type='text'>Here comes the rain!</title><content type='html'>Here was I thinking that there must be something wrong with me. Two weeks is the longest I'd gone without sex in ages! Just when thought things couldn't get much worse, yesterday I came home to find my toilet blocked. I tried everything I even asked my neighbour to see if there was something wrong with the drains. In the end there was nothing else I could do but call a plumber. Ok on the grand scale of things going without sex and blocked loo aren't the end of the world but they are both pretty important to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow I rang round and most of the people I spoke to wanted a £60 call out charge and then £40 an hour on top! £120 for a blocked loo! Before I become a consumer affairs program I eventually found someone that would come out and fix it for £50. Bargain the only site downside was that he wasn't sure when he could get to mine. Not a problem I thought and arranged for him to call me when he was on his way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow at about 9.30pm I began to think that he wasn't going to make it. I tried his mobile and it went straight through to his answer phone. I left a quick message and decided to head upstairs for a quick bath. Without the loo I was busting for a pee so I decided to go in the bath wash it down. Disinfect and then have a bath (to much detail?). Just as I squatted over the plug hole my mobile rang! Typical, in trying to reach my mobile I peed all over my socks (ok I've realised now I should have taken them off).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Tony the plumber he was very apologetic and explained that he was on his way and would be at mine in 30mins. Great I thought plenty of time to have a bath and clean up! Of course a warm bath and no sex it's a lethal combination and I was soon away in a world of my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was brought back to earth by my doorbell. Shit! I'd really got carried away. I jumped out of the bath through on my dressing gown and ran down to answer the front door. Tony introduced himself with Stu, both of them looked and smelt like they'd come straight from the pub. I showed them in and took them upstairs. Forgetting that with my dressing gown on and nothing else I was giving them a grandstand view of my bum and dripping pussy as they followed me up the stairs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although my bathroom is a fair size the the three of us squeezed in didn't leave a lot of room. Add to that the steam from my bath and it was more than a little cosy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Right lets get this off and have a poke about" smiled Tony as he took the lid off my loo. I pulled the plug on the bath and asked the guys if they wanted a tea of coffee. "Two teas please" said Stu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I headed downstairs and put the kettle on. I could hear the guys chatting away in the bathroom and it was only as I neared the top of the stairs that I could actually hear what they were chatting about. "She's fucking gorgeous. What I do to share a bath with her". I hear one of them say.&lt;br /&gt;"Did you see that ass and pussy on the way up the stairs. fucking gorgeous!" said the other. I stood at the top of the stair and listened as they described in detail what they'd do to me! If I hadn't been horny enough I could really feel my clit buzzing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pushed open the bathroom door and they guys feel silent and blushed. "Don't stop chatting on my behalf" I smiled. "Which one of you would like to fuck me first". Tony nearly dropped his cup of tea and Stu stood there mouth open wide. "Pardon" the pair both said at once. "Well I want you" poking Tony in the chest. "and you" poking Stu "to put you money where your mouths are". As I teased them I rubbed my dressing gown up my thighs giving them a glimpse of my pussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pulled on the waist band and let it fall open. Cupping my tits as I sat on the edge of the bath. "So who's first". Tony's trousers and boxers came down like a shot. His cock was still soft but was hardening fast! As he walked towards me and I guided it into my mouth it was rock hard. A few minutes banging away at my tonsils and it was straining and throbbing. I reached out and help Stu out of his trousers and boxers. His cock was rock hard and dripping with pre-cum. I slurped of Tony's cock and replaced it with Stu's. He growned loudly and started thrusting his cock in my mouth and his balls against my chin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was obvious that he was about to unload in my mouth and it wasn't long before he grunted and wad after wad of hot spunk coated my tonsils and dribbled out of my mouth and down over my chin. As his cock softened I sucked it clean and slurped off. "Come on Stu get wanking I haven't finished yet!"&lt;br /&gt;I left Stu to play with his soft cock and started wanking Tony's. His swollen cock head was dripping with precum. "Want to fuck me Tony" I purred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thighs! I was screaming and on the edge of my first orgasm when he stood up and slid his cock into me. Straight up the hilt, not that I'm complaining I was that wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony thrust away as I started to feel my orgasm build. My pussy clenched around his cock as my orgasm ripped through me. Tony held his load and I did my best to stop myself falling into the bath he pulled his cock out and rubbed it around my ring. "Watch this Stu" he jeered as he pushed his cock into my tight bum. Slowly and gently but it still felt a little uncomfortable at first! Then as he started to build a rhythm my bum started to relax and the feeling that is unique to being fucked in the bum took over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked back between my legs and could see Stu standing next to Tony watching his mate fuck my little bottom. I pushed back against Tony and spun him round so he was sat on the side of the bath with his cock in my bum. I spread my legs "come on Stu there's room for two". I said. He knelt between my legs and pressed his cock into my pussy. "Right let me control the pace boys I don't want you falling out!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started rocking on their thick cocks feeling every inch of the boys filling me. I was just a sweaty little mess pressed between these hunks and I was in ecstasy. I'll go three months without sex if I get to make up for it like this every time! I could feel Tony's cock throbbing hard in my bum as Stu triggered another orgasm. That was it! Tony's cock erupted in my bum as he pumped me full of his hot spunk. Stu pulled out and sat back to watch his mate unload in my ass. Breathless I got to my feet only for Stu to spin me round again so I was leaning against the bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony was sat there with his semi hard cock in his hand wondering if he was dreaming. I was in a world of my own too until I felt Stu's cock sliding into my bum. He cock was a little bit bigger than Tony's but with all that spunk in there he was sliding in and out easily. Then boom my bum orgasmed. It was all to much for Stu who's cock exploded as it was forced from my ass spraying spunk everywhere and covering my back and Tony's face and chest. I did what all good girls should and licked up every last drop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flicking on the shower I climbed in and was joined by the boys. It wasn't long before their hands and cocks were all over me again. I could feel a cock pressing against my pussy and one rubbing my ass. I pushed the one deep into my pussy and it wasn't long before yet another orgasm ripped through me sending yet another load of hot spunk deep in my pussy. Of course this had to stop somewhere and as both guys cocks went limp I washed myself and them down and stepped out of the shower. Throwing the boys a towel each I went to my room and through on my PJ's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got back the boys were packing up their tools. "All sorted Robin... No charge on this occasion and remember our work comes with a lifetime warranty. So when it goes wrong you know who to call!" Smiled Tony. I showed the guys out and flopped on my sofa. MMMM the drought is well and truley over! Robin :-X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-4459876219437218456?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/4459876219437218456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=4459876219437218456' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/4459876219437218456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/4459876219437218456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/11/here-comes-rain.html' title='Here comes the rain!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-5190854369888447573</id><published>2010-11-01T14:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-01T14:41:42.674Z</updated><title type='text'>Another week.....</title><content type='html'>OMG!!!! Another week has flown by! Guess what? I've still not had any sex! Yes that's right despite all those offers online in the real world my pussy has had nothing but a bit of rapidly vibrating plastic to keep it pleasured for yet another week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did think about dragging in a couple of the Mum's and Dad's looking out for their kids that knocked at my door last night. I was home alone but that didn't stop me dressing up. I chose a nice little Witches costume (ok I really liked the corset). I've never had so many people knock at my front door! I'd just sit down from one and another would be there. With so many callers and the fact that I've always had a sweet tooth I thought I was going to run out of treats! (and put on 10lbs) As I said I'm sure I could have come up with an alternative for the Mum's and Dads though... Shame I don't have a spell for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Cloe called in with her kids and found it odd that I'd dressed up and carved all the pumpkins. I love Halloween it's just a shame that I didn't get to perform any magic. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm heading the gym after work to sweat out some frustration! Look out guys I'm always horny when I'm sweating and tonight might just be your lucky night! Robin XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-5190854369888447573?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/5190854369888447573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=5190854369888447573' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5190854369888447573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5190854369888447573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/11/another-week.html' title='Another week.....'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-6085336830284076905</id><published>2010-10-21T13:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T13:40:58.496+01:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW What a week!</title><content type='html'>When I look back at my blog I often wonder where I found the time to keep you guys as updated as I did. I seem to spend most of my time these days apologising for a lack of updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I've been busy helping my friend Lisa. I touched on what had been happening last week and this week I've been well, picking up the pieces I guess. Lisa and her husband Steve have been married for 15yrs and she came home to find him in bed with his secretary. Now I know you lot would think that from my perspective that would be like all my Christmas's coming at once but for Lisa it was devastating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve was her world and despite my own concerns I'm pretty sure he'd not played away before. So you can imagine it was crushing for Lisa. She's been staying at mine this week and it's been tough. As you can imagine emotions are running high and Lisa needs plenty of help getting her life together. I'm not complaining and I'm quite glad to have some company around the house for a few days. I've been helping her get her things together and she'll moving into a new place next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fit to burst though. I've still not had any sex! In fact I've lost count of the days it's been so long! Any offers?&amp;nbsp; Robin :-x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-6085336830284076905?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/6085336830284076905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=6085336830284076905' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6085336830284076905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6085336830284076905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/10/wow-what-week.html' title='WOW What a week!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-2352604325106793504</id><published>2010-10-15T12:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T12:26:43.502+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fallen off the edge of the world?</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry it's been so long since my last post. I've had a few personal issues to get sorted and just haven't had the time to get online and bring you the latest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well now I'm back. I've not had sex for a week! Yes a week. I'm hoping that with it being Friday I'll be able to make up for that tonight. I'm out on the town so watch out boys and girls! I've got one of those itches that really really needs scratching!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest decision is what to wear? Shall I go all out and wear my shortest skirt and my new high heels or go casual in jeans and my fav new white top. It's time for a sandwich and some thinking! Any suggestions? I'm all ears! Robin X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-2352604325106793504?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/2352604325106793504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=2352604325106793504' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/2352604325106793504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/2352604325106793504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/10/fallen-off-edge-of-world.html' title='Fallen off the edge of the world?'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-7966591322732889634</id><published>2010-09-27T20:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T20:49:54.989+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Update</title><content type='html'>Well I know if you read my blog on Friday you'll be waiting to see if I ended up in a messy threesome on Friday night with Steve and Anna. Well.... I'm going to have to disappoint you on this occasion. Yes we had a lovely meal. Yes we did talk about sex for most of the evening. Yes I did fall asleep on the couch before getting to third base after drinking far to much red wine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind! I didn't get any sex and I got to spend Saturday morning with a banging hang over does the weekend get off to a worse start? I went out on Saturday night to try and put the disaster that was Friday behind me. I was home at 10pm and decided I'd get online for a chat with a few of my online friends. Plenty of fun and it's been a while since that many people have watched me playing with my fav toy online. I orgasmed twice just for good measure and to keep the guys and girls watching happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a classic duvet day. I woke up at 3pm did a little work and then went to the pub for the evening. Again I was back home at 10pm and decided to head to bed. I'd been asleep about an hour when my phone rang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophie calling to tell me her boyfriend was having an affair! Who am I to comment! But I gave her some advice and promised to give her a big hug next time we catch up. Watched a little tv and then fell asleep. Back to work today! Steve and Anna telling tales of my drunken dribbling and semi nakedness to my colleagues at work! Oh joy! If only they knew! Robin X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-7966591322732889634?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/7966591322732889634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=7966591322732889634' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7966591322732889634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7966591322732889634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/09/weekend-update.html' title='Weekend Update'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-4522025929422768984</id><published>2010-09-24T13:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T13:03:52.828+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cookie Monster</title><content type='html'>Well I'm pretty shore my Brownies hit the spot today as they were gone in seconds. Gobbled up by my hungry boss and the accounts and marketing team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to hope that tonight's meal goes as well. I'm torn I don't know whether to chase my boss Steve or go for his PA Anna. Lol choices, choices. I've no idea if either of them share an interest in me but that didn't stop me flirting like crazy when we broke for lunch to celebrate Steve's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you know how it goes later. Robin X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-4522025929422768984?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/4522025929422768984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=4522025929422768984' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/4522025929422768984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/4522025929422768984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/09/cookie-monster.html' title='Cookie Monster'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-4890594551262978424</id><published>2010-09-23T20:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T20:25:03.318+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sticky mess....</title><content type='html'>I've been busy in the kitchen cooking up a storm. They say the quickest way to a man's heart is through his stomach and I'm hoping my Chocolate Brownies hit the spot tomorrow. It's our company directors birthday so for a treat I'm baking a tray of my personal fav's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they taste as good as they smell then I should be in line for a pay rise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-4890594551262978424?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/4890594551262978424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=4890594551262978424' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/4890594551262978424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/4890594551262978424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/09/sticky-mess.html' title='Sticky mess....'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-8856282248370392016</id><published>2010-09-20T10:52:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T10:57:25.619+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Highlight of my weekend!</title><content type='html'>Just thought I share this one with you quickly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday we went out for my friend Faye's Hen night. We all got together at my house for 5pm to start getting ready. At one time I counted 6 girls in my bedroom in states of semi nakedness with Clare in shower and Carol in the bath I didn't know quite where to look or what to do.... Well I did but you'll know what I mean. I've been sat here for five minutes thinking about what I would have liked to happen... But that was just the start. When I get five I'll bring you all the juicy gossip right now I'll try and focus on righting this report with the morning horn! Robin XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-8856282248370392016?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/8856282248370392016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=8856282248370392016' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8856282248370392016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8856282248370392016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/09/highlight-of-my-weekend.html' title='Highlight of my weekend!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-5591111892216313507</id><published>2010-09-15T22:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T23:00:24.750+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Duvet day.... With a touch of Robin X</title><content type='html'>I spent the day in bed today. Not that I couldn't be bothered to get up it was that I had a naughty friend to wake me up under the covers.... Shelly and I got chatting in the pub last night and I invited her back to mine. She trains at the same gym as me but I'd not really seen her before I bumped into her at the bar (or did she bump into me). Anyhow we ended up back at mine and before the front door has shut Shelly was ripping at my clothes and we were both naked by the time we got to the top of the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pushed her into my room and on to her back on my bed. Kissing my way down over her near perfect body. Flat toned stomach and the tidiest line of pubes that I've seen in a while were hiding a very wet tight pussy. My tongue teased it's way through her folds he juices dribbling onto my tongue. She was gripping the back of my head and pulling me hard against her pussy as she groaned hard against my tongue ring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pressed a finger against her tight bum hole and licked down to it. Dribbling around the finger I pushed it into her tight little bum. She let out a little yelp and rapped her legs around me tight. I could feel her body tensing then she let go a huge orgasm right in my face! God it was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shelly wasted no time, she quickly got her breath back and pulled me up onto the bed. Her fingers wedged hard into my pussy, I was so wet. We kissed and she could taste her pussy on my lips and tongue. She pushed me onto the bed and turned me over so I was on all fours. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Groping&lt;/span&gt; my tits she slammed her wet pussy against mine. I was screaming into my pillow when she rammed her tongue into my wet hole. Licking my pussy and tonguing my tight little bum hole too. I was in ecstasy and my juices were dripping down my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;thys&lt;/span&gt;. Then I started cumming spraying more juices out over Shelly's face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loved it banging my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;clit&lt;/span&gt; with her fingers and driving me wild before lapping up my juices. She couldn't get them all though and there was a massive wet patch on my covers. I pulled Shelly into my on suite and turned on the shower. Soaping her up led to a very rough finger play session before I pulled out of the shower and dried her off. (well most of her, her pussy was dripping). I spent an age between her legs giving her orgasm after orgasm. We snuggled up and fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work up with Shelly between my legs, my pussy dripping. There was no way I was going to get up for work and after making Shelly and I breakfast in bed that's where I been for the rest of the day. Shelly left this evening and I've been playing with myself thinking about what we got up too... I told you... it's and addiction! Robin XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-5591111892216313507?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/5591111892216313507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=5591111892216313507' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5591111892216313507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/5591111892216313507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/09/duvet-day-with-touch-of-robin-x.html' title='Duvet day.... With a touch of Robin X'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-2601463228167733875</id><published>2010-09-13T21:37:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T22:12:15.858+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My first time..... Threesome</title><content type='html'>I was toying with the idea to go with my first.... sex toy but due to popular demand I've gone with my first threesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd been dating Steve for about a month when we went to a sleep over. It was at my mate Cloe's we were in her parents room making the most of Cloe's parents double bed. I was sat on Steve's cock when I noticed there was a gap in the door I was sure I could see someone watching. Even then I was a real nympho and the thought of someone watching me grind my hot pussy against Steve's cock really got me horny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't long before an orgasm ripped through me. I started to scream the place down. I closed my eyes and lied back on Steve's chest. When I opened my eye's Cloe was stood by the side of the bed with her pj's round her ankles and her fingers in her pussy! Now I might have just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;orgasmed&lt;/span&gt; over Steve's cock but Cloe watching Steve's spunk leaking from my pussy had me going again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She reached out her slippery fingers and touched my spunk soaked pubes. Rubbing Steve's  spunk into my pussy and dipping a finger into my wet hole. Steve's cock slid from my pussy and Cloe gently wanked the last drops of spunk from it. Climbing onto the bed she licked her way up my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;thy's&lt;/span&gt;. Stopping as she got to Steve's cock slowly sucking his spunky helmet into her mouth. She tasted the mix of cock and pussy and looked up at me. I slide back so my pussy was dangling in Steve's face and joined Cloe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tonging&lt;/span&gt; Steve's cock. We snogged from time to time to share the juices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;groaning&lt;/span&gt; it was his first threesome too and to have two horny girls licking and sucking at his cock and balls was driving him wild. He was getting hard too... He was fingering my spunky hole and I was moaning. Cloe pulled a condom from her parents draw and slid it onto Steve's cock before sliding his cock into her juicy pussy. Her cock filled pussy was inches from my face so I lapped away with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tongue&lt;/span&gt; on her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;clit&lt;/span&gt;. She was loving it and he juices were pouring out over my face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Unsurprisingly&lt;/span&gt; it wasn't long &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; Steve was filling the condom deep in Cloe's wet pussy. His &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tongue&lt;/span&gt; had found it's way onto my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;clit&lt;/span&gt; and a mix of my juices and his own cum were filling his mouth. He didn't seem to care as I gushed away &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;orgasming&lt;/span&gt; again over his face much to Cloe's delight. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;collapsed&lt;/span&gt; in a hot sweaty heap but it wasn't long before I was getting Steve hard again so that Cloe could &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;tongue&lt;/span&gt; away at my hot pussy with his cock &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;buried&lt;/span&gt; deep! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; it might not have been the most exciting first time but it was enough to get me hooked. Surprisingly it wasn't the last time that Steve, Cloe and I got together either.... Robin :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-2601463228167733875?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/2601463228167733875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=2601463228167733875' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/2601463228167733875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/2601463228167733875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-first-time-threesome.html' title='My first time..... Threesome'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-3897709110810599046</id><published>2010-09-12T21:25:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T21:30:00.337+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy busy</title><content type='html'>It's been manic.... Lots going on and as always I've be struggling to find time to post. Sorry. I don't even have a pic to make up for it this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much has been happening too and I'm trying to find five to write up my next "first time" for you. Thinking of going for the first threesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm far too tired! It was a big night last night and I need some beauty sleep to make up for it. Work early &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;! I'll be in bed watching a little Willy! Smith on Men in Black, then Bad Boys! - Robin XXX :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-3897709110810599046?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/3897709110810599046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=3897709110810599046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/3897709110810599046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/3897709110810599046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/09/busy-busy.html' title='Busy busy'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-4212426187984036318</id><published>2010-09-06T13:43:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T14:01:05.839+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Time..... Blowjob</title><content type='html'>Just because I have a few &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to kill and I'm in a naughty mood I thought I thought I'd follow up and e-mail I was sent a few weeks back with a suggestion for my site. A series of my firsts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll start with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Blowjob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.... after all every guy loves a good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age: Ha that would be telling.....&lt;br /&gt;Place: My best friend Clare's brothers (Pete or Paul) bedroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened: I was at a sleepover at Clare's and we were playing around in her brothers room. She got tired and went off to bed. I was playing around with her brother with my hand down his pants and his hand in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bottoms. I pulled his trousers and pants down and started wanking his cock. I'd heard some -friends &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;talking&lt;/span&gt; about oral sex and thought it sounded fun so I started licking the tip of his cock. He got up and put a towel on the bed lying back down so I could continue to suck his cock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course it wasn't long before his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-cum&lt;/span&gt; was running into my mouth. It tasted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so I carried on sucking his cock between my lips. I slurped away and could feel his body tensing and he was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;obviously&lt;/span&gt; nearing his climax. Then he grunted and the first load of cum fired into my mouth. It was warm and salty, and followed by a couple more jets that sprayed across my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tongue&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't quite sure what to do so I swallowed it down and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;laid&lt;/span&gt; back down next to him. We said nothing so I wiped my mouth on his towel and headed back to Clare's room. Clare asked if I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I just asked her for a glass of water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing was said and it was the next time I went round to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;her's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that she ribbed me for not telling her that I'd given her brother a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;blowjob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, she'd found out in school as it was the following days playground gossip. I was learning about kiss and tell the hard way! I did end up back in his room but that's another story... If you'd like to hear more of my firsts let me know! Any firsts that you'd like to hear let me know those too. Horny Robin :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-4212426187984036318?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/4212426187984036318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=4212426187984036318' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/4212426187984036318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/4212426187984036318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-first-time-blowjob.html' title='My First Time..... Blowjob'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-9073604486323750278</id><published>2010-09-06T13:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T13:38:11.278+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend</title><content type='html'>Well you probably worked out that my weekend was a alcahole fed orgy of sex and parties from my lack of updates. Sorry... What I can tell you is that I ended up getting well and truely seen too on Friday by friends Simon and Dave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Threesomes are always fun but these guys were prepared to go the extra mile and who was I to deny them. I ended up in a moaning slippery mess in the back of Simon's car in a dark car park before going back to Dave's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at Dave's the boys treated me like a sex slave. Filling all my holes and even trying to double penetrate my tight little bum! I did tell that it wasn't going to work but that didn't stop them trying! With a little help from a girls best friend Mr Viagra the session went on and on. I limped round the shops on Saturday and headed back to Dave's for another night of hot sweaty sex on Saturday. I spent the day in bed yesterday feeling a little sore! Robin :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-9073604486323750278?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/9073604486323750278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=9073604486323750278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/9073604486323750278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/9073604486323750278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/09/weekend.html' title='Weekend'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-6114412404063666657</id><published>2010-09-03T18:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T23:43:54.789+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The weekend starts here!</title><content type='html'>I've just popped home to get changed and grab some dinner. I'm meeting a group of guys tonight that I met this afternoon in the pub! I can't wait. Robin :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-6114412404063666657?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/6114412404063666657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=6114412404063666657' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6114412404063666657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6114412404063666657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/09/weekend-starts-here.html' title='The weekend starts here!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-8411316296586822534</id><published>2010-08-30T21:54:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:04:56.213+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What a weekend!</title><content type='html'>I'm back to work tomorrow. But it's not all bad I've had a wet and wild weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to stay with Kate for the weekend. I met here when I was away with work and she's been bugging me about going to stay for ages. I wish I'd gone earlier. If I'd know we were going to have so much fun I'd have gone sooner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the pub on Friday night. It was a fun evening! Kate's local was buzzing. I ended up getting friendly with a guy called Paul although he turned me down when I invited him back to Kate's his loss! Kate and I ended up in her bed! I couldn't keep my hands to myself and despite Kate putting up a little resistance it wasn't long before my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tongue&lt;/span&gt; was buried in her pussy! I swung round and teased my pussy above her face. Her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tongue&lt;/span&gt; jabbed against my pussy my juices running down into her mouth! I was so horny it wasn't long before I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;orgasming&lt;/span&gt; hard on her face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following morning Kate flat mate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Steph&lt;/span&gt; joined us. She had no reservations when it came to getting naked and jumped into bed with us! Gotta love her. Especially when her fingers started creeping up my thy and settled on my pussy. I think I surprised her how wet I was and the three of us spent the morning in bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three of us headed into town for the afternoon for some serious retail therapy! I brought a little outfit for an evening out on the town! I treated Kate to a pair of shoes and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Steph&lt;/span&gt; to a very skimpy bra and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;knicks&lt;/span&gt;. She promised me a show when we got home. Yes, we had to carry on shopping after that! We stopped at the pub for some dinner and back to Kate's to get ready!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-8411316296586822534?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/8411316296586822534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=8411316296586822534' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8411316296586822534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8411316296586822534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-weekend.html' title='What a weekend!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-447913807534337627</id><published>2010-08-25T23:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T23:46:04.992+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Karls text!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; my phone's just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;leaped&lt;/span&gt; into life! "Hi Robin, Thanks for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bj&lt;/span&gt; maybe I can see you again sometime soon I'd love to return the favour! Maybe I can get to see a bit more of you? Thanks again! Karl" I bet he wants more! I can feel a little teasing coming on! This could be fun! Robin :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-447913807534337627?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/447913807534337627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=447913807534337627' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/447913807534337627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/447913807534337627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/08/karls-text.html' title='Karls text!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-4544432899090517450</id><published>2010-08-25T23:39:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T23:46:38.401+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Karl gets a bj!</title><content type='html'>Just walked in after being given a lift home from Karl. We pulled up outside my place and I insisted on saying thanks for my lift home. I unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock. Sucking it hard it wasn't long before he was filling my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mouth&lt;/span&gt; with hot cum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can still taste his juice on my lips... Just think of that guys.. It was only a 10min ride! But it was raining so I felt I should say thank you. Karl had been giving me the eye all night but the small tan line on his ring finger may have given him away! I wonder how he will explain being home late to his misses! God I love feeling that dirty. I'm off to bed but I don't plan on going to sleep! Robin XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-4544432899090517450?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/4544432899090517450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=4544432899090517450' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/4544432899090517450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/4544432899090517450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/08/karl-gets-bj.html' title='Karl gets a bj!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-7557057148992122254</id><published>2010-08-21T23:13:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T23:16:01.308+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Will you forgive me...... I've been busy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/THBP86lDtzI/AAAAAAAAAOA/USu7CjqgudQ/s1600/Panties.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/THBP86lDtzI/AAAAAAAAAOA/USu7CjqgudQ/s320/Panties.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507990252209551154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I haven't been keeping my promise to post more. Hopefully you'll forgive me as I've been playing with my camera today. I thought this pic really summed up my mood! Horny :-)x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-7557057148992122254?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/7557057148992122254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=7557057148992122254' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7557057148992122254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/7557057148992122254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/08/will-you-forgive-me-ive-been-busy.html' title='Will you forgive me...... I&apos;ve been busy!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/THBP86lDtzI/AAAAAAAAAOA/USu7CjqgudQ/s72-c/Panties.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-8876929111120491158</id><published>2010-08-14T10:12:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T10:27:58.631+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohhh Simon!</title><content type='html'>So last night was my follow up date with Simon. He arrived at mine at 8pm and yes he stayed the night. I'm now hobbling around my flat. Simon's massive meat has been well and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; beaten but I think it's beaten me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home from work and jumped in the bath. Quick shave and my juices were already following my pussy had only just recovered from our encounter earlier in the week but I'd be lying if I said I wasn't ready for round 2 with the monster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I threw on a pair of joggers and had a quick tidy round. I didn't plan on showing Simon anywhere else other than my hall, bedroom and maybe the bathroom! The door bell rang at 8pm on the dot. Keen I like that. I showed Simon in took his bottle of wine and took him by the hand to take him up to my room. I sat him on the end of my bed and started taking off his clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Simon was sat in just his boxers I began to pull my clothes off. Turning around and dropping my joggers. Stepping out of them and pushing my bum into Simon's face. His tongue traced it's way up my thy and I heard him mutter something as it hit my wetness. His fingers sank into my hole as his tongue lapped away at my pussy jabbing it hard against my tight bum....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pushed back so that Simon was on his back on my bed with my bum squashing down against his face. I pulled his boxers down and I unleashed the monster. It looked even bigger in my bedroom and as I rapped my fingers round the base and took the tip in my mouth I was salivating at the thought of the evening's sex we were about to have. Simon tongue was starting to hit the spot and my juices were pouring over his face.... I wasn't the only one juiced up Simon's cock was pouring with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-cum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I climbed off Simon's tongue and sunk down on his cock. Despite it's size it slid easily into my pussy. I started working a up a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;rhythm&lt;/span&gt;. Simon was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;groaning&lt;/span&gt; his face screwed up as I pounded his whole cock into my pussy. It was like sliding on a pole but it was really hitting the spot. It wasn't long before I felt the orgasm pushing up through my body.... I screamed out loud as I started &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;orgasming&lt;/span&gt; on Simon's cock. My pussy spasming on his meat set him off and he unloaded a hot load of spunk deep inside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the night was much of the same. We tried out every position and time and time again Simon's beast worked it's magic. I think we eventually fell asleep around 4pm. I woke up this morning with Simon's cock pressing into my back.... Morning sex always does it for me so I reached down and wanked his cock to full stiffness before he took me from behind again. We showered dress and Simon left. I'm sat here with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;clit&lt;/span&gt; buzzing and my pussy throbbing.... Thanks Simon. See you next week! Robin XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-8876929111120491158?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/8876929111120491158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=8876929111120491158' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8876929111120491158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/8876929111120491158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/08/ohhh-simon.html' title='Ohhh Simon!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-130965122763049906</id><published>2010-08-14T10:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T10:10:25.654+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Advizors Q's</title><content type='html'>You ask... I answer... Here goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Have you ever considered going in to the sex trades for a living?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes. I've been along to watch them filming. But I chickened out on that occasion. It might be something I do in the future. If the money in my current job wasn't so good I'd love to do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - When alone, where is your favorite place to masturbate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my bed with all of my toys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - What was your latest sexy purchase (clothes, toys, movie)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm always buying underwear... But I brought some shoes last week that are oh so sexy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 - What sexual position is the most pleasurable for you and, if different, in what position can you cum the strongest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm really into being on all four's doggy style seems to get me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt;. I've cum the hardest when fucked in reverse cowgirl frigging my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;clit&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5  - If you were not allowed to climax during the encounter, what would  you do to get your partner off?  What if your partner was a woman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd give him a deep throat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bj&lt;/span&gt;... I've never had any complaints and I can guarantee that I'll get them off.... If my partner was a woman then it would have to be more oral or a toe job...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 - Who is your current celebrity crush (male and female)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Steve Jones and Cheryl Cole... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 - Who, in your real life, would you most like to have sex with that you haven't already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My 19 year of neighbour Karly... She's always watching me out of her window and I'm always watching her.... One day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 - Pick a team,&lt;br /&gt;Angelina Jolie or Jennifer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Aniston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Werewolves (Jacob) or Vampires (Edward)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Angelina and Jennifer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 - What is your &lt;b&gt;least&lt;/b&gt; favorite sexual activity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ha... Cant think of one. I just love it! I could never do anything with poo though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 - Why don't you post more picture? &lt;i&gt;This isn't just a plea for more, but a real question since you've posted a few, why not more?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll see what I can do. It's a time thing. I do have more I just don't have that long to update my blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 questions is a lot, but since you asked..... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No worries... Ask away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-130965122763049906?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/130965122763049906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=130965122763049906' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/130965122763049906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/130965122763049906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/08/advizors-qs.html' title='Advizors Q&apos;s'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116079513980908003.post-6741135865033682728</id><published>2010-08-12T22:29:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T22:31:16.182+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates....</title><content type='html'>God I need a secretary to keep up with everything going on. I'm trying my best but it's been busy! Hopefully you'll like my latest post! Let me know if you have any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;questions&lt;/span&gt; or if there's anything you'd really like me to write a post on.... You make my site blog worth writing and I love to give you something back... Thanks Robin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;XXXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116079513980908003-6741135865033682728?l=thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/feeds/6741135865033682728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116079513980908003&amp;postID=6741135865033682728' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6741135865033682728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116079513980908003/posts/default/6741135865033682728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofalittlesexaddict.blogspot.com/2010/08/updates.html' title='Updates....'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00585358727704080707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8vcz6bXioLg/SVlEfOHSm2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/tqruOvkSdj8/S220/robin%40home.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
