Throwback Thursdays – Feeling a little Nostalgic

I was just feeling a little nostalgic after my update yesterday for my 12th Anniversary.

So I thought I’d bring out an old picture for Throwback Thursday.  So who can guess when this was taken?  Maybe I’ll reward you if you get it right!

Throwback Thursday

Throwback Thursday

 

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Rebecca’s got Your Black Friday Special

BlackFriday

Can’t find something for that hard to get person?  Bah Humbug, screw them and get something for yourself!

Well Dreamnet’s annual Black Friday special is already under way!  Make sure to click on the banner above or follow the link below to join my website if you have never been a member or if you haven’t been a recent member.  You will be charged $9.95 for the current month and $19.95 for future months and gain access to me and 60 other women.

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Poem by @auteurronin about @RebeccasOffice

I love my members.  I especially love it when I inspire their creativity.  Here is a poem written by one of the many gentlemen in my life:

Rebecca’s G-Spot – poem by @AuteurRonin

Rebecca’s spot

The spot was her ignition switch

Igniting her glorious pussy into a realm of extreme squirting horniness and vivacious body contracting

Her spot

A journey into the tight succulent vaginal walls

The walls of a sexual goddess and renaissance woman of fucking.

Her spot and pussy where the pheromones attracting all big black cocks

Her spot
Her spot
Her spot

All he could think about was kissing her inner thighs..

Licking her pussy…

And working her spot

His hand massaged her tantalizing thighs

Sucked on her spectacular clitoris and fingered her breathtaking spot

His hand began working her spot

Entering an erogenous area of  ecstasy

A delectable realm of sexual euphoria and wonderment

His hand motioned up and down  revving Rebecca’s sexual engine

Starting up her sexual spot

Up &down..

Up &down…

Side to side…

Side to side…

Slow….

Slower…

Fast…

Faster….

Up ..

Down…

Harder…

Faster…

Until Rebecca sprays everywhere

His face ,her body,all over the bed

Now it was time for this big black cock to fuck Rebecca’s sweet wet pussy

When you lose your iPhone

 

My iPhone Adventure…….what do you do when you absent-mindedly leave your life…..I mean your iPhone….in a taxi cab in Los Angeles? There is an App called Find My Phone which is supposed to help, but when you have lost your phone it’s not so simple because….well, you’ve lost your phone.

I’m a smart cookie though, right?  Nevertheless, I borrowed my colleague’s phone and it turns out that she has an iPhone 3 and Find My Phone won’t work on an iPhone 3. Then, I used the iPad of a coffee shop employee where I was dropped off and instead of finding my phone, the App found my computer which was safely blinking away in a location that turned out to correspond exactly to my bedroom some 10 miles away.

Though I had downloaded the App onto my phone, apparently I hadn’t initiated the App and therefore…..technology would prove to be of no assistance. Of course, I had a taxi cab receipt which had the numbers for all 5 of the local cab companies in the city! But, the number I really needed to locate the driver, the cab dispatch number, I didn’t know at all.

Happy ending?…..after I left the coffee shop, the cab driver back and had informed the manager  (who chose not to look for me, although I go there every day, when the driver had returned looking for me) that he would take the missing phone to the Apple Store.

When I ultimately learned this from the manager somewhat later in the evening, the store hadn’t received any cab-delivered iPhones. But, as a last measure of desperation I went to the Apple Store just prior to closing time and, amazingly, my phone had been returned. Moral of this story?……Los Angeles has great cab drivers and don’t live your life on the iPhone

The Daily Rebecca

I got an email today not unlike many I do get from my fans.  They often sound like this.  “Rebecca, we love your site.  I just love how you are so uninhibited.  My wife used to be that way but she has just lost that sex drive”……  Blah Blah Blah.

You know.  I get it I honestly do.  Many of us women blame it on menopause, kids, work, etc.  The simple fact is though that a woman is like a car.  We need maintenance.  We need to be lubed and you frequently need to check under our hood even if the warning light is not on.  I know because I was there.  I was and still am at the point where I infrequently have sex with my own spouse.  DO I love him?  Of course I do and wouldn’t trade him for the world.

When I got married, my minister mentioned 3 kinds of love.  Eros, Philos and Agape.  For me, the Eros or erotic love stopped after my 3rd child.  No matter what my husband said, I was no longer interested in sex.    That is until he started showering me with erotic thoughts of other men and started worshipping me in a way I’ve never felt.   It is this intense need of worship and erotic thoughts that drove me to Dreamnet and 9 years later, my sexual desire is at an all-time high.  SO for those of you out there who think your sex life has gone stale, you need to wake it up.

My husband was feeling about the same way as me.  He had erotic feelings inside him.  They just weren’t about me.  We knew we had to help each other out and so we did.  I helped him to hook up with a woman who has become his full-time eros-lover and he has allowed me to pursue men of my interest.  It has been an amazing adventure for sure.

This week though I went a little further.  My sex drive took over my senses.  I have always told my husband that we would never play in our own house.  Just too dangerous to let people into our homes and know where we lived.  Well I  was just so horny that I called one of my favorite lovers.  And yes it was the middle of the day and nobody was home.  I hadn’t seen my lover in a long time.  We were taking “a break” and I couldn’t resist anymore.  So when he told me he wasn’t working and was at the gym, I told him to come over to my place for a shower.  When he showed up, I answer the door in a teddy and heels.    I knew he liked it.  It was so weird to wear lingerie in my own house.  I couldn’t remember the last time if ever that I felt sexy in my own residence.

Everything was a first.  Kissing a stranger in my bedroom, fucking another man in my bed, sucking another man in my bed, taking it anal in my own bed..oh my.  I realized that I couldn’t remember the last time my hsuband and I had even had sex…not to mention rough sex in our home.  The thrill of the moment the taboo got ahold of me.  I ripped off my lover’s condom and just told him to cum deep inside me.  I loved the feel of his bare cock thrusting in and out of me.   It hurt as he stretched me wide open, bent my legs over my head and held my arms down as he bottomed out sticking his foot long cock as deep as he could.

He suddenly put his had over my mouth.  I had been screaming with joy but didn’t realize how loud I was.  I begged my lover to cum deep inside me.  I told him I wanted his baby  He thrust harder and dumped a huge load inside me.  It felt warm and I felt fulfilled.  There has never been a more liberating moment in my life.

We didn’t stop there.  We made love all over my house like two lovers marking their territory.  I felt so alive!

So my advice to all you wives and couples out there is that if you and your spouse are slugging along and are under 60, don’t let your sex life die now.  Adjust yourself, change your attitude and let your mind be free.  Absorb it all in .  You’ll be glad you did.

Ciao

 

 

 

 

New Video Project Needs Your Help!

Hey everyone,

I am putting together a little video project for one of my holiday updates and need your help.  I realize that many people are new to me and probably want to learn more.  I’ve had many people ask me some pretty basic questions likely and thought I’d do a video Q&A.  So perhaps I thought I could hold a little 20 questions Q&A with a video update.

I’ll add my own little flair as usual, so fire away!  Post some questions for me to answer by responding to this post or send me an email to rebeccasoffice [at] gmail [dot] com

This should be fun!  When you send me the email  give me a name and place so I know how to say who the question is from.  For example, Buck from Tampa or Karl from Jamaica.  I look forward to seeing your questions.  Obviously, questions where I can give you a long answer are better for all of you.

 

Thanks,

Rebecca

 

And Now Back to Our Miserable Lives

 

 

My father always told me to never forget where you are from whether it is good or bad.  Being from the great state of Ohio, I am sad to say that someone forgot where he is from.  He spat on our sidewalks, told us we all weren’t good enough, and then told the whole world he was going Hollywood (well South Beach) on us before we even knew.  Well Queen LeBron, life sucks doesn’t it.  Too bad you let the door hit you in the back on the way out!