Its our anniversary tonight.
I bought my wife a pair of sexy knickers, amongst the important practical things she always appreciates.
I used to always buy her sexy underwear before she got pregnant, and she would them on special ocassions, although at my insistence.
These ocassions occured mostly when my mother-in-law was out of town, visiting her other children, but she hasn't done this for a while.
I have to say, there is no more beautiful site than my wife wearing her sexy knickers at night.
What I would't give to see her just casually walking around the house, wearing nothing but a t-shirt and slim, silk black underwear.
Not really possible anymore given that we have a child, but hey, one can still dream can't they?
A few years ago Ms B let me take photos of her in her knickers. I will see if she is up to it again tonight.
I just bought her a new laptop and iphone as a gift, so maybe she will be in a grateful mood.
If so, well lucky me tonight.
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Showing posts with label Provocative Fashion. Show all posts
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Saturday, December 05, 2009
Friday, November 27, 2009
Are Chinese women more attractive?
Today I had patients for most of the day. Being a medical consultant is really not as glamorous as most people expect, and the pressure is enormous.
A way for me to unwind is to take a break after luch for a brisk walk.
Today was a particularly warm and sultry day, and the streets were full of people.
Now I don't know if this is particular to me, but as I walk the streets I am often distracted by the sites of beautiful women, and on the whole I notice how beautiful and sensual most Chinese women are. Their bodies are more feminine on the whole, and that long dark hair is... well it is just how a beatiful woman should look.
And in the last few weeks I have noticed that many Chinese women have taken to wearning shorts. Now the body of an asian woman is engaging enough as it is, but in shorts they are truly a sight of wonder.
So as I discretely observed today, I had to ask myself whether I simply had an Asian fetish, or whether asian women are in fact the most beautiful women in the world.
Its a personal question of course, and I have already answered my question, but despite being married to a beautiful women I still continue to admire the beauty of Chinese women on the whole.
A way for me to unwind is to take a break after luch for a brisk walk.
Today was a particularly warm and sultry day, and the streets were full of people.
Now I don't know if this is particular to me, but as I walk the streets I am often distracted by the sites of beautiful women, and on the whole I notice how beautiful and sensual most Chinese women are. Their bodies are more feminine on the whole, and that long dark hair is... well it is just how a beatiful woman should look.
And in the last few weeks I have noticed that many Chinese women have taken to wearning shorts. Now the body of an asian woman is engaging enough as it is, but in shorts they are truly a sight of wonder.
So as I discretely observed today, I had to ask myself whether I simply had an Asian fetish, or whether asian women are in fact the most beautiful women in the world.
Its a personal question of course, and I have already answered my question, but despite being married to a beautiful women I still continue to admire the beauty of Chinese women on the whole.
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Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Admiration of my Chinese wife
We had guests over on Saturday night for dinner.
They were a married couple in their 50s.
They migrated from China over 20 years ago and have become very successful in business.
When talking to them, one can undersand why they have become so successful. They are both well informed, intelligent and articulate people, who had something interesting to say about most topics.
As far as their cultural perspective goes, they were very progressive and open minded people, so it seems that they managed to adopt the best that Australia had to offer, while still holding on to the best that the Chinese culture had to offer.
During the night however, it was obvious that they preferred talking to me. This was despite knowing Ms B and her mother since the time they were back in China. My poor wife unfortunately has limited topics of interest, mostly revolving around wealth accumulation and the stock market, and usually sits on the sidelines when other topics are discussed.
My conversations with our guests that night spanned many topics, from politics, to history, to morality, to children, and to China and its current issues.
It was a very satisfying dinner and the discussions we had made it a memorable night for me, but also for our guests.
As the night neared the end, the guests made it a point to emphasise to Ms B and to her mother how impressed they were with my accomplishements and my broad knowledge of the world.
This should not be a suprise to most, given that I am a specialist consultant in the medical field, but the guests seemed suprised that I had in depth knowledge about most topics, including China.
Although such compliments to me have never resonated, it does mean a lot to Ms B.
Well that night, after Ms B and I retired to bed, I got to see a part of Ms B that I had never seen before. Her sexual appetite was insatiable, and her sexual responsiveness was to die for. And all the while she kept making references to the compliments I had received that night on my intellect. It clearly left an impression on her.
This episode of course got me thinking as to the nexus between her sexuality and the value she places on other's judgment of me. This of course is counter-intuitive to most men, especially Western men, given that or sexual attraction is based on our personal physical and emotional appraisal of our partner.
Well, right now in my life I am on a career upswing, and expect this to continue for a while. So I expect Ms B to be exposed to even more admiration for my achievements, which will evidently bode well for our relationship.
But in the back of my mind, I am asking whether she is simply attracted to me, the man, or to the accomplishment alone. If so, who would I lean on should I faulter one day?
They were a married couple in their 50s.
They migrated from China over 20 years ago and have become very successful in business.
When talking to them, one can undersand why they have become so successful. They are both well informed, intelligent and articulate people, who had something interesting to say about most topics.
As far as their cultural perspective goes, they were very progressive and open minded people, so it seems that they managed to adopt the best that Australia had to offer, while still holding on to the best that the Chinese culture had to offer.
During the night however, it was obvious that they preferred talking to me. This was despite knowing Ms B and her mother since the time they were back in China. My poor wife unfortunately has limited topics of interest, mostly revolving around wealth accumulation and the stock market, and usually sits on the sidelines when other topics are discussed.
My conversations with our guests that night spanned many topics, from politics, to history, to morality, to children, and to China and its current issues.
It was a very satisfying dinner and the discussions we had made it a memorable night for me, but also for our guests.
As the night neared the end, the guests made it a point to emphasise to Ms B and to her mother how impressed they were with my accomplishements and my broad knowledge of the world.
This should not be a suprise to most, given that I am a specialist consultant in the medical field, but the guests seemed suprised that I had in depth knowledge about most topics, including China.
Although such compliments to me have never resonated, it does mean a lot to Ms B.
Well that night, after Ms B and I retired to bed, I got to see a part of Ms B that I had never seen before. Her sexual appetite was insatiable, and her sexual responsiveness was to die for. And all the while she kept making references to the compliments I had received that night on my intellect. It clearly left an impression on her.
This episode of course got me thinking as to the nexus between her sexuality and the value she places on other's judgment of me. This of course is counter-intuitive to most men, especially Western men, given that or sexual attraction is based on our personal physical and emotional appraisal of our partner.
Well, right now in my life I am on a career upswing, and expect this to continue for a while. So I expect Ms B to be exposed to even more admiration for my achievements, which will evidently bode well for our relationship.
But in the back of my mind, I am asking whether she is simply attracted to me, the man, or to the accomplishment alone. If so, who would I lean on should I faulter one day?
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Friday, November 13, 2009
Our relationship
Well, I don't know how to put this, but after being so accomodating for so long, I have finally come to terms with the fact that Ms B's behaviour in bed, is......hmm, let's just call it unconventional.
Despite my patience, I don't think she will be able to change.
Ever since Ms B and I first consumated our relationship, I was quite struck by her imobility in bed.
She is completely non-tactile, and she just doesn't move.
This is not to say that she doesn't enjoy sex, which she does, but the act of sex for us is not based on mutual reciprocation.
I am the active party and she simply lies there and enjoys it.
I have tried encouraging her to simply touch me during the act, so that we can experience the intimacy of being together, but try as she may, it seems as though it just makes her very uncomfortable. It goes without saying of course that other sexual pleasures of a more engaging nature are out of the question.
Ms B also considers full-mouth kissing as unhygenic, and simply cannot bring herself to kiss in that manner.
This inability to be tactile is however not a hallmark of our relationship outside of the bedroom.
Ms B loves to hold hands, lie on the couch toghether, and cuddle each other late at night.
This sexual dynamic is something that of course I must live with, but it is uncoventional and not what I expected.
Now this of course begs the question as to whether the multitude of Chinese women who wear sexually provocative clothing also behave in such a non-tactile manner in bed.
This I do not have an answer for, but it is an interesting question.
Despite my patience, I don't think she will be able to change.
Ever since Ms B and I first consumated our relationship, I was quite struck by her imobility in bed.
She is completely non-tactile, and she just doesn't move.
This is not to say that she doesn't enjoy sex, which she does, but the act of sex for us is not based on mutual reciprocation.
I am the active party and she simply lies there and enjoys it.
I have tried encouraging her to simply touch me during the act, so that we can experience the intimacy of being together, but try as she may, it seems as though it just makes her very uncomfortable. It goes without saying of course that other sexual pleasures of a more engaging nature are out of the question.
Ms B also considers full-mouth kissing as unhygenic, and simply cannot bring herself to kiss in that manner.
This inability to be tactile is however not a hallmark of our relationship outside of the bedroom.
Ms B loves to hold hands, lie on the couch toghether, and cuddle each other late at night.
This sexual dynamic is something that of course I must live with, but it is uncoventional and not what I expected.
Now this of course begs the question as to whether the multitude of Chinese women who wear sexually provocative clothing also behave in such a non-tactile manner in bed.
This I do not have an answer for, but it is an interesting question.
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Sunday, November 08, 2009
Bedtime Chatter
Well, after an enjoyable Saturday evening out with friends at a restaurant, we got home, put our young one to sleep, had a quick shower and got ready for bed.
After seeing all those provocatively dressed women all night long, I was in a somewhat frisky mood. It was Saturday night after all, the only night of the week where we didn't have to worry about getting up early the following morning.
Ms B finished her shower, came into the bedroom, and dropped the towel she had on to the floor. It seems she was feeling naughty tonight as well.
There she stood, my Chinese wife, in all her naked splendor. A gorgeous heart shaped bottom, lovely curvacious thighs, pristine porcelain white skin and shiny long black hair.
She jumped on the bed and lay beside me. I started to stroke her body gently, then without even giving it a thought, I whispered in her ear, "Talk dirty to me!"
She looked at me in a puzzled way, probably wondering why I wanted her to talk dirty to me when I was about to get the real thing.
However, the poor thing took a deep breath and whispered the words.
"Honey, do you want to have sex with me?"
I put a big smile on my face, said "Yes, of course", then asked her to talk dirty to me again.
Ms B then responded, "Didn't I already speak dirty to you? Didn't I say the 'sex' word?"
Well, it was not quite the 'dirty' I was looking for, but I didn't want to spoil her mood, and was thankful for her effort.
We spent the next few hours in bed, just she and I, enjoying ourselves the way nature intended. It was a great night for both of us.
After seeing all those provocatively dressed women all night long, I was in a somewhat frisky mood. It was Saturday night after all, the only night of the week where we didn't have to worry about getting up early the following morning.
Ms B finished her shower, came into the bedroom, and dropped the towel she had on to the floor. It seems she was feeling naughty tonight as well.
There she stood, my Chinese wife, in all her naked splendor. A gorgeous heart shaped bottom, lovely curvacious thighs, pristine porcelain white skin and shiny long black hair.
She jumped on the bed and lay beside me. I started to stroke her body gently, then without even giving it a thought, I whispered in her ear, "Talk dirty to me!"
She looked at me in a puzzled way, probably wondering why I wanted her to talk dirty to me when I was about to get the real thing.
However, the poor thing took a deep breath and whispered the words.
"Honey, do you want to have sex with me?"
I put a big smile on my face, said "Yes, of course", then asked her to talk dirty to me again.
Ms B then responded, "Didn't I already speak dirty to you? Didn't I say the 'sex' word?"
Well, it was not quite the 'dirty' I was looking for, but I didn't want to spoil her mood, and was thankful for her effort.
We spent the next few hours in bed, just she and I, enjoying ourselves the way nature intended. It was a great night for both of us.
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Saturday, November 07, 2009
Chinese Fashion
Well, another Saturday night has passed.
We went out to a resaurant in china town.
We went with some friends and their daughter, who are Mandarin speakers, but who have been in Australia since they were very young.
Sinclair and Nancy are very nice people, are great to have a conversation with, and given that they speak Mandarin as well, they keep my mother-in-law involved in the conversation, so she doesn't feel left out.
The main topic of discussion over dinner last night was co-incidental in that it is a topic that I have previously raised in this blog.
It was initiated by Nancy as an observation while we were walking to the restaurant through china town.
Nancy said: " Chinese women have changed so much. They all want to look rich or sexy. How can a man respect them when they dress this way?"
It was in response to a sequence of Chinese women that we had passed on the way to the restaurant wearing really sexualised clothing. I need to emphasise that this clothing stood out a mile away, and can only be described as excessively sexualised, at the expense of good taste.
Even my 7 year old son whispered to me: "Daddy, I can see that woman's bum" and then started giggling. This woman was wearing extremely short shorts along with high heels. These shorts exposed the top of her underwear (being a g-string of course).
Both Nancy and Ms B could both be described as conservative dressers, and so during the evening Siclair and I joked that they could learn something from these women, and start wearing more attractive clothing.
It was all in good humour of course, and provided us an evening of laughter and enjoyment as we continually pointed out more and more examples of dresses or skirts or other provocative clothing that our women should be wearing.
We went out to a resaurant in china town.
We went with some friends and their daughter, who are Mandarin speakers, but who have been in Australia since they were very young.
Sinclair and Nancy are very nice people, are great to have a conversation with, and given that they speak Mandarin as well, they keep my mother-in-law involved in the conversation, so she doesn't feel left out.
The main topic of discussion over dinner last night was co-incidental in that it is a topic that I have previously raised in this blog.
It was initiated by Nancy as an observation while we were walking to the restaurant through china town.
Nancy said: " Chinese women have changed so much. They all want to look rich or sexy. How can a man respect them when they dress this way?"
It was in response to a sequence of Chinese women that we had passed on the way to the restaurant wearing really sexualised clothing. I need to emphasise that this clothing stood out a mile away, and can only be described as excessively sexualised, at the expense of good taste.
Even my 7 year old son whispered to me: "Daddy, I can see that woman's bum" and then started giggling. This woman was wearing extremely short shorts along with high heels. These shorts exposed the top of her underwear (being a g-string of course).
Both Nancy and Ms B could both be described as conservative dressers, and so during the evening Siclair and I joked that they could learn something from these women, and start wearing more attractive clothing.
It was all in good humour of course, and provided us an evening of laughter and enjoyment as we continually pointed out more and more examples of dresses or skirts or other provocative clothing that our women should be wearing.
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Provocative Fashion
Sunday, November 01, 2009
Hyper-Westernised fashion
So is it just me, or do chinese women in general go out of their way to dress in an overtly westernised way?
Now I am not referring to the young, teenage chinese girls who more than likely were Australian born. I am referring to the older women, who tend to talk to each other in Mandarin, suggesting they were born in China.
The emphasis on high cut boots, low cut dresses, socks pulled up just above the knees, super-short skirts and bizarre combinations of clothing items that attract stares from men young and old, are a distinct feature of the urban walkways of Sydney, especially in China town.
And when I say "older women", I also mean many women in their fifties. I would say that I have been quite surprised by how many women I have seen who look like grandmothers, yet dress like one may expect a teenager to dress.
So is it just me noticing this? Well no. Ms B was the first to bring it to my attention.
Ms B doesn't dress this way, but many of her contemporaries do. As far as an explanation goes, she believes it has something to do with the previous Communist lifestyle.
I suspect there may be a lot of truth in that.
Now I am not referring to the young, teenage chinese girls who more than likely were Australian born. I am referring to the older women, who tend to talk to each other in Mandarin, suggesting they were born in China.
The emphasis on high cut boots, low cut dresses, socks pulled up just above the knees, super-short skirts and bizarre combinations of clothing items that attract stares from men young and old, are a distinct feature of the urban walkways of Sydney, especially in China town.
And when I say "older women", I also mean many women in their fifties. I would say that I have been quite surprised by how many women I have seen who look like grandmothers, yet dress like one may expect a teenager to dress.
So is it just me noticing this? Well no. Ms B was the first to bring it to my attention.
Ms B doesn't dress this way, but many of her contemporaries do. As far as an explanation goes, she believes it has something to do with the previous Communist lifestyle.
I suspect there may be a lot of truth in that.
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