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		<title>I am Co-Operative</title>
		<link>http://pervy-thoughts.com/2010/03/14/i-am-co-operative/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 14 Mar 2010 14:56:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Fred Bloggs</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[In fact I am so Co-Operative I just joined The Sex Blogger Co-Op. Thanks to Curvaceous Dee for the invitation.
If your blog is sex related then you may care to hop on board as well.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In fact I am so Co-Operative I just joined <a href="http://elustbloggernetwork.ning.com/profile/FredBloggs">The Sex Blogger Co-Op</a>. Thanks to <a href="http://curvaceousdee.com/">Curvaceous Dee</a> for the invitation.</p>
<p>If your blog is sex related then you may care to hop on board as well.</p>
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		<title>Flogging then sex</title>
		<link>http://pervy-thoughts.com/2010/03/08/flogging-then-sex/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Mar 2010 16:35:54 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Fred Bloggs</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Sex]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[I open the door to the RV, MA stepped inside and I followed, patting her bum at the same time.
&#8220;Get naked then!&#8221;
I sat and watched as she started to take her clothes off.
&#8220;You just going to sit and perve at me undressing?&#8221;
&#8220;That&#8217;s the idea.&#8221;
She undressed and stood there expectantly.
&#8220;Fetch the flogger then.&#8221;
She picked up the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I open the door to the RV, MA stepped inside and I followed, patting her bum at the same time.<br />
&#8220;Get naked then!&#8221;<br />
I sat and watched as she started to take her clothes off.<br />
&#8220;You just going to sit and perve at me undressing?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;That&#8217;s the idea.&#8221;<br />
She undressed and stood there expectantly.<br />
&#8220;Fetch the flogger then.&#8221;<br />
She picked up the suede flogger and handed it to me. I pushed her over to the bed and she sprawled out face down. She screwed her face up, eyes shut tight.<br />
&#8220;Are you OK?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yes! No! I don&#8217;t know! I don&#8217;t know what I have got myself into.&#8221;<br />
I leaned over and whispered in her ear. &#8220;You have got yourself into experiencing different ways of having sex.&#8221; I nibbled her ear. Then I bit her ear lobe very gently. &#8220;Nothing I am going to do will hurt any more than what I just did to your ear. You can always say stop at any time.&#8221;<br />
She turned to look at me. I kissed her. Then I smacked her bum.<br />
&#8220;It&#8217;s time for your flogging!&#8221;<br />
She lay face down, the contours of her back and bum showed up in the soft light. I ran my hand lightly up and down, a soft caress and sometimes a scratch with my fingernails.<br />
She lay sighing with the pleasure. &#8220;Mmmmnn, it&#8217;s nice.&#8221;<br />
I picked up the flogger. I ran the tails down her back and over her bum. I flicked the flogger gently. She shuddered at the new sensation. Gentle stroke, sharp flick; repeated.<br />
Then a smack on her bum. She jumped.<br />
&#8220;Oh!&#8221;<br />
I ran my hand gently over her bum, leaned over and nibbled her ear. &#8220;Nice?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yes.&#8221;<br />
My hand explored between her legs. She pushed against me. I pulled away as if to tease put pushed my hand back and ran my fingers into the wet of her sex.<br />
&#8220;Ready for sex?&#8221; I whispered in her ear.<br />
She turned and held me tightly.<br />
&#8220;Yes, yes please.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>Dinner for two</title>
		<link>http://pervy-thoughts.com/2010/03/07/dinner-for-two/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Mar 2010 21:08:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Fred Bloggs</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[MA wiggled her bum and squirmed.
&#8220;It feels cold and, and…&#8221;
I pushed the ginger up her bum.
She squirmed and gasped. &#8220;Oh it stings!&#8221; She buried her face in the pillow. Much bum wiggling followed.
I ran my hand along her back and onto her bum. I squeezed her cheeks. Not an easy task with all that wiggling [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>MA wiggled her bum and squirmed.<br />
&#8220;It feels cold and, and…&#8221;<br />
I pushed the ginger up her bum.<br />
She squirmed and gasped. &#8220;Oh it stings!&#8221; She buried her face in the pillow. Much bum wiggling followed.<br />
I ran my hand along her back and onto her bum. I squeezed her cheeks. Not an easy task with all that wiggling going on.<br />
&#8220;Oh it burns. OWWWWW!&#8221;<br />
I changed tactics and took to gently kissing her all over. Distracting here. it did not work!</p>
<p>Despite all her complaints and bum wiggling she never asked for it to stop! </p>
<p>After a while the complaining and wiggling subsided.<br />
&#8220;It&#8217;s quite nice now.&#8221;<br />
I ran my hand down her back and over her bum and between her legs.<br />
&#8220;Wet! You&#8217;re very wet.&#8221; She tried to push herself against my hand and wiggle but I pulled my hand away.<br />
&#8220;Oh you stopped.&#8221;<br />
I pulled out the ginger root.<br />
I took a dice out of the toy box and showed it to her.<br />
&#8220;Lets play a game, three choices?&#8221; I suggested.<br />
She looked quizzical.<br />
&#8220;Choice one, you get sex right now!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yes please!&#8221; she seemed keen on the first choice.<br />
&#8220;Choice two, you get a light flogging with this.&#8221; I waved the red suede flogger in the air. &#8220;Then you get sex.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yes?&#8221; A guarded yes, she did not seem so keen on the flogger.<br />
&#8220;Choice three, we get dressed and go out for a nice meal and continue when we get back.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Really? Keep me frustrated the whole evening, that&#8217;s a dreadful tease.&#8221;<br />
I grinned at her. &#8220;Roll the dice, choose, first option is 1 and 2, second option 3 and 4, last option 5 and 6, got that?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;I think so.&#8221; she rolled the dice across the bed.<br />
&#8220;SIX! We really going out?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yes, get up and get dressed!&#8221; I pulled her up and out of bed.</p>
<p>We sat in a quiet corner of the restaurant. MA sipped her wine.<br />
&#8220;Sitting comfortably?&#8221;<br />
She smiled and wiggled in her seat. &#8220;I tingle down there.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Is it nice?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;It&#8217;s nice now but I still want to&#8230;&#8221; the sentence trailed off but her expression finished it for her.<br />
&#8220;You want sex don&#8217;t you.&#8221; I whispered.<br />
&#8220;Yes.&#8221; she flushed slightly with embarrassment, as if she was afraid to admit her desires.<br />
I laid the dice on the table.<br />
&#8220;The first two options are the same as before, as soon as we get home, but option three is different.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;What&#8217;s option three then?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Control passes to you, you get to choose what happens.&#8221;<br />
She picked up the dice. &#8220;Choose now?&#8221; she asked.<br />
&#8220;Now, before the food arrives.&#8221; I confirmed.<br />
The dice clattered over the table, stopping by my glass. (Full of water I was driving!)<br />
&#8220;Four!&#8221; She looked worried.<br />
&#8220;Flogger then sex.&#8221; The conversation was cut short as the food arrived.</p>
<p>We ate the food in silence for a while.<br />
&#8220;You said you liked the flogger when I demonstrated it a few days ago.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;That was one spank over my knickers, I think this will be different. I am not sure about it.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;It will be different, but trust me it will be good, you&#8217;ll enjoy the sensation.&#8221;<br />
She still looked worried. </p>
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		<title>Sugar and spice and all things perverted</title>
		<link>http://pervy-thoughts.com/2010/03/07/sugar-and-spice-and-all-things-perverted/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Mar 2010 01:05:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Fred Bloggs</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Wandering around Waitrose with MA; we were checking off the items on our shopping list:
&#8220;Tea bags?&#8221; she asked
&#8220;Got them.&#8221;
&#8220;Sugar?&#8221;
&#8220;Two kilos granulated.&#8221;
&#8220;Mature cheddar?&#8221;
&#8220;One very expensive block.&#8221;
&#8220;Pasta penn?&#8221;
&#8220;Yup.&#8221;
&#8220;Minced beef?&#8221;
&#8220;Two packs and some pork chops.&#8221;
&#8220;Bleach?&#8221;
&#8220;Yes and the washing up liquid, loo rolls and washing tabs.&#8221;
&#8220;Root ginger?&#8221;
&#8220;Not yet, we need to make some choices…&#8221;
We went over to the fruit [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wandering around <a href="http://www.waitrose.com">Waitrose</a> with MA; we were checking off the items on our shopping list:<br />
&#8220;Tea bags?&#8221; she asked<br />
&#8220;Got them.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Sugar?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Two kilos granulated.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Mature cheddar?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;One very expensive block.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Pasta penn?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yup.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Minced beef?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Two packs and some pork chops.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Bleach?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yes and the washing up liquid, loo rolls and washing tabs.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Root ginger?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Not yet, we need to make some choices…&#8221;<br />
We went over to the fruit and veg section and found the fresh ginger. We stood looking at the &#8216;hands&#8217;.<br />
&#8220;Do you think this one looks suitable? &#8221; MA asked. She picked up a big piece with three fingers.<br />
&#8220;No it does not look quite right, it needs to be more like this bit.&#8221; I offered a piece with four long fingers.<br />
&#8220;Oh yes I see what you&#8217;re getting at.&#8221; She turned the root over in her hand. &#8220;We&#8217;ll go with this bit then.&#8221; and she put it in the trolley. As we turned to go to the checkout we noticed a lady patiently waiting to get to the spice section. She gave us a very odd look.<br />
&#8220;Did you see that woman&#8217;s face?&#8221; MA asked.<br />
&#8220;Yes! Once again I have perverted and corrupted you, only this time in public.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>Summer Quarters</title>
		<link>http://pervy-thoughts.com/2010/03/06/summer-quarters/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Mar 2010 00:13:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Fred Bloggs</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Naturism]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[The weather in the UK has changed, it stopped raining. The world will probably stop spinning on it&#8217;s axis as well but the dry weather meant I could move the RV.
Much to my surprise the engine started first turn, well done Mercedes, and I drove the RV from the muddy field where it has been [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The weather in the UK has changed, it stopped raining. The world will probably stop spinning on it&#8217;s axis as well but the dry weather meant I could move the RV.</p>
<p>Much to my surprise the engine started first turn, well done Mercedes, and I drove the RV from the muddy field where it has been for the last four months to the nudist club.</p>
<p>I inspected the new pitch and have parked the RV temporarily while I sort out the layout of the pitch. The previous user had a caravan on the pitch and it does not quite work out for the RV so I need to get some slabs to put down for the four wheels of the RV, rather than the two wheels of a caravan. </p>
<p>It&#8217;s nice and secluded with all the amenities one could want. Electricity and water. That&#8217;s a big deal when living in an RV!</p>
<p>Roll on summer so I can get naked.</p>
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		<title>Depravity and corruption</title>
		<link>http://pervy-thoughts.com/2010/03/01/depravity-and-corruption/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Mar 2010 23:44:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Fred Bloggs</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;You get a choice, I can show just a few of the items I have, or you can go all out and I&#8217;ll just tip the whole box onto the bed?&#8221;
&#8220;Go for it. Let&#8217;s see how perverted you really are!&#8221; 
I was introducing my new vanilla friend MA to the world of BDSM. I had [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;You get a choice, I can show just a few of the items I have, or you can go all out and I&#8217;ll just tip the whole box onto the bed?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Go for it. Let&#8217;s see how perverted you really are!&#8221; </p>
<p>I was introducing my new vanilla friend MA to the world of BDSM. I had told her I was a total pervert but so far she had not really believed me. Until now.</p>
<p>I took my toy box down from the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Luton_body">over cab luton</a> in my RV and opened it up. I tipped the contents on to the bed.<br />
&#8220;There you go, that&#8217;s everything.&#8221; Her eyes were wide in amazement.<br />
&#8220;Yup, you&#8217;re a total pervert. Have you used all of this stuff?&#8221; She waved the carpet beater in the air.<br />
&#8220;I do the carpets regular with that.&#8221;<br />
She looked around. &#8220;You haven&#8217;t got any carpets.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Oh so I haven&#8217;t, so I must spank naughty girls with it. Or maybe they spank me …&#8221;<br />
She looked at the handcuffs, the leg cuffs, the collars and leashes. She held up a leash. &#8220;Really? Lead some one around?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Yes, I was led around a pervy party, naked, just the collar and leash.&#8221;<br />
She looked at the canes, the paddles, the hair brushes and the floggers.<br />
&#8220;This whip thing looks harmless.&#8221; She waved the red flogger in the air.<br />
&#8220;It&#8217;s a suede flogger, it&#8217;s nice, you can tickle someone with the soft tails, then spank then with it.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Does it hurt?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Roll on your tummy and I&#8217;ll let you find out.&#8221;<br />
She hesitated. &#8220;I don&#8217;t know if I want to.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;One spank, over your jammies.&#8221;<br />
She rolled over. She screwed her face up as if waiting for excruciating pain.<br />
Her top had pulled up leaving the small of her back exposed. I gently ran the tails of the flogger across her bare skin. She wriggled, obviously enjoying the sensation.<br />
&#8220;That&#8217;s nice.&#8221; I spanked her on the bottom. Once. Quite hard.<br />
&#8220;Oh. Ow!&#8221;<br />
&#8220;OK?&#8221;<br />
She giggled. &#8220;That was OK.&#8221;<br />
She picked up a Tupperware box and shook it. It rattled. She opened the box.<br />
&#8220;What possible pervy use is a vegetable peeler?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;That&#8217;s for ginger root.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;And?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;I think it&#8217;s easier to find you the internet page to read. You&#8217;re going to be very surprised.&#8221;<br />
She pulled her MacBook out of it&#8217;s case and booted it up. &#8220;OK then what am I looking for?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;<a href="http://www.figging.com/">Figging</a>.&#8221;<br />
She typed the word into Google. Time passed, lots of time. Her face was a picture.<br />
&#8220;You&#8217;ve done this? Silly question you have a peeler in a box that smells of ginger. Do you do this or have it done to you?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Both.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;So what&#8217;s with the ginger thing? What&#8217;s the attraction?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Well it stings, burns and it acts like an aphrodisiac, makes people randy. It makes me very randy and gives me a huge hard on.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Perhaps we should go grocery shopping, I want to try it out.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;You realise that you just got depraved and corrupted by me?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;So I did, what fun.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>Life moves along</title>
		<link>http://pervy-thoughts.com/2010/02/28/life-moves-along/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 28 Feb 2010 20:40:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Fred Bloggs</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Vanilla]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[The nudist club confirmed that I can take my RV back this summer and spend the next six months living there. This is good news! I like the nudie club and having naked people to perve at. They have offered me a different pitch this season, better location with my own water tap. As you [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The nudist club confirmed that I can take my RV back this summer and spend the next six months living there. This is good news! I like the nudie club and having naked people to perve at. They have offered me a different pitch this season, better location with my own water tap. As you may be aware getting water is a major headache when RV living! So that&#8217;s a WIN!</p>
<p>If it would just stop raining and allow the ground to dry out then I could get the RV out of it&#8217;s winter quarters and move it to the summer quarters and get set up ready for summer. I can&#8217;t remember the last time I started the engine, so it could be &#8216;interesting&#8217; But it&#8217;s a Mercedes engine so I don&#8217;t envisage any problems. </p>
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		<title>Real life retreats!</title>
		<link>http://pervy-thoughts.com/2010/02/22/real-life-retreats/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Feb 2010 23:58:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Fred Bloggs</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Well what do you know, I have some work again. Not due to actually start until April, and it&#8217;s just for six months, but work. That means money. Money means I can turn my life back on. 
I may still be a bit distant here because I am going to be quite busy for a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well what do you know, I have some work again. Not due to actually start until April, and it&#8217;s just for six months, but work. That means money. Money means I can turn my life back on. </p>
<p>I may still be a bit distant here because I am going to be quite busy for a few weeks and not sat in front of a computer all day.</p>
<p>Roll on April, my bank balance needs you.</p>
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		<title>Rude!</title>
		<link>http://pervy-thoughts.com/2010/02/11/rude/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Feb 2010 18:32:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Fred Bloggs</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[On a lighter note: rude pictures!

More of this at Nena Blue. And it&#8217;s VERY rude.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>On a lighter note: rude pictures!</p>
<div style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://pervy-thoughts.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/14.jpg"><img src="http://pervy-thoughts.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/14.jpg" alt="Nena Blue" border="0" width="412" height="550" /></a></div>
<p>More of this at <a href="http://refer.ccbill.com/cgi-bin/clicks.cgi?CA=932776-0000&#038;PA=%25%25partner_id%25%25&#038;HTML=http://www.nenablue.com/webmastercollec/fantasies.htm">Nena Blue</a>. And it&#8217;s VERY rude.</p>
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		<title>It never rains but it pours!</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Feb 2010 18:25:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Fred Bloggs</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My new friend MA had a routine mammogram recently. Not long after she was asked to go back to have more pictures taken and for a needle biopsy. There followed a worrying two weeks while we thought the worst while waiting for her appointment.
She was with the doctor for over an hour while I waited [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My new friend MA had a routine mammogram recently. Not long after she was asked to go back to have more pictures taken and for a needle biopsy. There followed a worrying two weeks while we thought the worst while waiting for her appointment.</p>
<p>She was with the doctor for over an hour while I waited nervously. </p>
<p>When she returned she was all smiles. All that had been found was a cyst, the doctor drained it and declared it benign.  So all is well.</p>
<p>We don&#8217;t need any more scares or worries right at this moment in time thank you!</p>
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