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2025-07-11 13:25:26 +0000 UTC View Postsometimes i catch myself daydreaming about them again. the way they look at each other, like they have a whole secret language. i wonder what it would feel like to be folded into thatāinto their rhythm, their warmth, their trust. not just touched, but included. not just watched, but wanted by both.
sheās soft-spoken, always smiling when she passes me in the hallway. heās quiet too, but his eyes linger just a little longer than they should. iām not sure if they know the way they make me feelālike iām standing on the edge of something i shouldnāt want this much.
but i do. i want their closeness. their attention. to be theirs for one slow, perfect night.
2025-07-10 10:47:57 +0000 UTC View Postok so i wasnāt even trying to listen like really. i was just lying here w the fan on low and suddenly i hear this sound from the room next door. at first i thought maybe they dropped something. but no. it was her. moaning. soft at first then louder. kind of breathy like she was trying not to be obvious but failing completely
and then him. deeper voice. kind of grunting but in this really intense way. i swear i could hear the bed moving. i just laid there frozen, likeāwaitāis this really happening rn?? my heart was beating so fast and i could feel this weird warmth spreading in my stomach. not like nervous. like... turned on?? lol
i didnāt move. i didnāt even breathe for a second. i just let it wash over me like waves. like their sounds were touching me somehow. it was so raww and messy and human. i kind of loved it. and hated how much i loved it
after they finished it went completely silent and i just stared at the ceiling for like ten mins. my skin still tingling. and yeah iām definitely not wearing underwear to bed tonight lol
2025-07-06 11:45:41 +0000 UTC View Postmy spidey senses tell me ur backtrackin and makin excuses...
2025-07-05 11:33:29 +0000 UTC View PostI wish i could wear bikinis and one pieces 24-7, don't u? š¤
2025-07-04 15:51:19 +0000 UTC View PostThe gym was half-empty. Iād just finished legs ā glutes tight, crop top clinging, sweat tracing lines down my spine ā when the front desk girl handed me a folded card.
āThe man who just left asked me to give you this.ā
Inside, in neat, cursive handwriting:
āYou move like poetry. Iād like to show my appreciation. Discreetly, respectfully. ā P.ā
I knew exactly who he was ā silver hair, pressed collar, mid-60s at least, either Russian or Ukranian. Heād been on the elliptical, barely breaking a sweat, watching me with that steady, unashamed gaze older men have when theyāve stopped pretending.
I tucked the note into my gym bag and walked out without looking back.
But I kept it.
2025-07-04 14:13:08 +0000 UTC View PostShe looked at me like she already knew.
Not like a man ā there was no pressure, no hunger. Just quiet confidence. A softness. A challenge. Like she saw right through the layers I show the world.
I donāt even know her name. But I havenāt stopped thinking about her since.
I wonder if she knew what I wanted.
I wonder if she wanted it too.
2025-06-29 10:45:48 +0000 UTC View Postu couldnt say no to me could u? š„¹
2025-06-28 09:50:01 +0000 UTC View PostI thought I had found the perfect spot ā tucked behind a dune, just high enough to see the water but low enough to feel hidden. The sun was relentless, warm in that lazy, goldenn way that makes you forget time. I slipped off the top of my bikini and stretched out on the towel, skin bare, eyes closed, not caring about anything except the sun on my chest and the breeze brushing across me like a secret.
It felt good. Free. Quiet.
Until it wasnāt.
I heard the crunch of feet in the sand ā slow at first, then still. I opened my eyes, and there he was. Probably just walking the edge of the dunes, probably didnāt mean to see. But he DID. And we both knew it.
He froze. Not in shock ā more like hesitation. Like he was deciding whether to apologize or pretend he hadnāt seen me at all. I didnāt cover myself right away. I donāt even know why. Maybe pride. Maybe defiance. Maybe because for a second, I liked the feeling of being seen like that ā natural, unashamed, untouched by mirrors or clothes or rules.
He nodded once. Said, āSorry,ā almost too quietly to hear, and kept walking.
I waited until he was gone to put the top back on. I stayed a little longer, just enough to let the sun finish what it started.
I donāt feel embarrassed. Not exactly. š¤
I just keep wondering if heāll pass by again tomorrow.
2025-06-26 14:55:02 +0000 UTC View Postam i sporty enough for u? š
2025-06-26 08:25:15 +0000 UTC View Postsooo this happened today
i went for a swim because it was hot and i didnāt think ANYONE would be around. no lights, no neighbors, just me and the pool. i was feeling bold and decided to slip in without my bikini, just for fun. the water felt amazing and i honestly lost track of time, just floating there totally free...
but as i was getting out and grabbing my towel, i THOUGHT i saw something move in the upstairs window across the fence. i swear it looked like mr. nosy next door peeking through his blinds...
i donāt know if he actually saw anything or if iām just being paranoid... but if he did, thatās what he gets for spying
note to self: next time, wait until REALLY late or find a better hiding spot for my clothes lol
2025-06-24 10:41:14 +0000 UTC View PostSo it's Monday and I wanna go out to a nice dinner on Friday... who wants to treat me? šš·š½ļø
2025-06-23 13:27:45 +0000 UTC View Postshe comes in colors everywhere...𤩠she combs her hair...šš½āāļø she's like a rainbow š
2025-06-22 16:00:37 +0000 UTC View PostSo I finally worked up the courage to order something fun online⦠you know, a little self-care treat. I triple-checked the ādiscreet packagingā box and even added a note: "Please no branding, my dad is nosy."
Guess what happened?
It arrived. Neatly sealed. Brown box. Totally harmless-looking. Except... Baba thought it was one of his prayer books from Damascus.
Next thing I know, I hear:
"ZAYNA! What is THIS?!"
I swear my soul left my body.
There he was, standing in the kitchen holding my not-so-holy item like it was a cursed artifact. I tried to grab it and say it was a āmassage toolā but he was already quoting Hadiths at me and muttering about Western corruption.
Long story short:
Iām grounded (Iām 26, Baba, come on).
Heās praying extra this week.
Iāve learned to NEVER ship things home again.
But hey... once the coast is clear, that toyās still getting unboxed. A girlās gotta relax
2025-06-22 12:16:32 +0000 UTC View Postwait til u read the next entry to my diary... even I could barely control myself...š„µš„µ
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I went to the gym today thinking it would be a no-makeup, zero-flirting, headphones-in-donāt-talk-to-me kind of session. That lasted maybe five minutes.
I was at the squat rack when I felt eyes on me. You know that feelingālike someoneās really watching, not just glancing. I turn my head and there she is. Crop top. Confident smirk. A water bottle Iām pretty sure she hadnāt taken a sip from in 10 minutes.
She came over, under the excuse of asking if I was āalmost done,ā even though there were literally two other free racks.
I said, āGive me two more sets and Iām yours.ā
She raised an eyebrow and said, āIāll hold you to that.ā
Needless to say, I finished those sets with perfect form. š„
Afterward, she asked if I wanted to stretch together. We ended up lying side-by-side on the mats, both pretending to care about hip flexors. She complimented my glutes. I told her she had good taste. She gave me her number on a protein bar wrapper. š
I havenāt stopped smiling since. Is it weird to feel sore and giddy? š©š»āā¤ļøāšāš©š»
2025-06-20 15:00:51 +0000 UTC View Posthope the morality police don't have agents at the gym...š¤š
2025-06-20 08:07:11 +0000 UTC View PostI honestly didnāt expect Bali to be that hot when I stepped out that morning. I threw on a thin, cropped tank topāway too airy, a little too revealingābut hey, I felt good in it. It clung just enough to my curves, and... yes, my piercings were a little more noticeable than usual.
I headed down toward the mall for an iced coconut and some sun. What I didnāt realize was that in certain areas, especially near the temples, dress codes are a thing. Oops.
A woman glanced at me disapprovingly. Then a man. Then someoneānot jokingāmade a calll and mumbled something about the "morality police." I thought it was a joke⦠until I was actually asked to cover up by someone official-looking. š³
I apologized, apparently Iād gone from beach goddess to āpublicc disturbanceā in 10 minutes.
But apparently my apology wasn't enough for the officer... little did I know what was in store at the station...
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I shouldāve known better than to stay behind after hot yoga. Everyone else had cleared out, but I lingered in the changing room, still buzzing from the intensityāand maybe a little from the way my yoga instructor, Eli, kept adjusting my posture more than usual.
I slipped off my leggings, took a deep breath, and started fantasizing a bit⦠okay, a lot. Just me, a towel, and a very vivid imagination. I was mid-thought (and mid-touch, letās be honest) when I heard the door creak.
In walks Eli.
We locked eyes. Time froze. My hand was still there.
He blinked. I squeaked. There was a very awkward "Sorry!" followed by a door slam that might as well have echoed through the Himalayas.
I wanted to melt into my yoga mat. The worst part? I have class with him tomorrow. Guess Iāll be working on my downward denial. š
2025-06-18 08:26:05 +0000 UTC View PostThereās something about the sound of rain on the windows that turns me into a walking temptationā¦
This afternoon it started pouring, and I couldnāt help myself ā I lit a candle, slipped into something soft, and let my mind wander somewhere it definitely shouldnāt have gone š„
I laid back and imagined him again ā the way he looks at me when he knows exactly what I want, without a word. The way his fingertips brush my skin like a secret. I swear the thunder outside matched the rhythm of my pulseā¦
If you'd been standing at the door, you would've seen me, back arched, lips parted, lost in that perfect little daydream. But lucky for me (and unlucky for you), the door stayed closed. š
Tomorrowās post might need to include a cold shower. Or maybe... not. š
2025-06-17 17:49:47 +0000 UTC View Postso do u wanna read pages from my sexual diary? š¤
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