Great Aunt Gill
There is a lot of hardcore porn and talk about sex, which is not to everyone’s taste, so if you are not comfortable with that kind of material, you need go no further.
For myself, as an older woman who gave-up on her inhibitions a long time ago, I find great fun reminiscing and indulging myself by putting this tumblelog together. My intended audience is a small group of intimate friends and anyone else who happens to pass this way and take an interest.
Please feel free to comment; I can be reached at: sexpressions@yahoo.com
I also had a blog here: http://gillianb.stumbleupon.com/
but I don't go there much these days.
I used to find the majority of the pictures shown here at usenetbinaries where the original credit was seldom available. However, that site has become so boring I don't bother going there any more and I find pictures in all kinds of places. Whatever, if I am infringing on anyone’s copyright, please let me know and I’ll remove the offending picture.
In these hard times it seems that, even in downtown Amsterdam, business is slow.
3 days ago • 2 notes
A bedroom that speaks of Italy and nights of endless sin - every time I look at this picture I feel a hot flush coming over me!
1 week ago • 1 note


I think the majority of women know that a well-chosen pair of stockings enhance the look of their legs. With this beautiful looking young lady, it is the other way around: she has the kind of legs that would make any old stockings look great.
I believe she calls herself Ala and has her own website. And an internet friend tells me that she has recently developed bladder control problems (in a manner of speaking) which presumably is meant to attract more clicks on her site. Whatever turns you on …
1 week ago • 1 note
So sexy that re-blogging is irresistible!
1 week ago • 37 notesI know you have things to do. Important things. That’s the joy in this. To see how well I can distract you. To see if I can bring out the other side of you. The one that doesn’t so much care about these important things. The side buttoned up you keeps at bay.
I’ll only slide my fingers along you for a moment. Just enough that you’ll still feel them when you sit back down. To do your important things.