7th
Completing the Circle
When I came up North as a nanny over a year ago, it was the first time in my young life that I was setting out entirely on my own, propelling my own progress; up to that point, I’d always had parents, a husband, or a branch of the military influencing my decisions and helping me pick up the pieces when plans fell through. While up here, I have learned more about myself then I ever imagined possible-not only sexually, but also professionally and emotionally as well. Now, I’m once again a nanny, but due to recent upheaval on all fronts followed by a massive influx of the kinkiest version of true love ever, I’m no longer with T, K, or M. I will be forever grateful for everything I learned from each of them, and I’ll never forget the lessons, patience, and attention each was kind enough to show me in his/her own special way.
Now that it seems a new era has begun, I’m planning to continue this blog, although I won’t feel obligated to post orgasms any longer. I’m still trying to figure out how to marry the last few months of salacious exploration with my childhood presumptions concerning romance, and my imagination is congering up images of colorful, happily twisted fairy tales. This should prove a lovely way to work out the sticky details and have somewhere to keep posting the interesting photos I can’t seem to help but find.
