The Ultimate Dinner Party

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Seat Guru

You get to plan a dinner party for 4-8 of your favorite writers/artists/musicians/other notable figures, whether dead or alive. Who do you seat next to whom in order to inspire the most fun evening?

It’s funny that this Daily Prompt came up. I have what I call the lunch table. I’ve always pictured a huge round table. It takes place at Carmines in NYC. And the people I would invite have changed over the years. But I do have a few that are always a constant. My husband Mike, he’s my best friend and how could I possibly go to a lunch like this without my best friend.

My Mom is going with me to meet all these interesting people. She can hold a conversation with anyone. And she would absolutely love this. Mom gets to sit next to whomever she wants. This is not a formal luncheon it’s a meal with friends.

Whoopie Goldberg is one woman that I have always admired and would love to meet. She’s honest, funny and she knows everyone.

Carole King is my all time favorite singer. Her Tapestry album has been the one constant in my CD collection. Anyone who can write lyrics like that is Ok in my book.

Now John Stewart is the guy who’s going to bring topics. He’s also the guy that will get the conversation going and there will never be any of that awkward silence.

Elton John, I love him. I just have a feeling he would wind up being the life of the party.

Sandra Bullock seems to be a very down to earth woman.  How much fun would it be if she just happened to bring Melissa McCarthy. Now that would be when my Mom would tell me, “Close your mouth Annie,” Lol..

Robin Williams is next on the list. I’ve often thought that he might take over and that no one else would be able to get a word in.  But then I think he might enjoy letting others lead for a change. And can you just imagine the laughter after a few drinks.

Meryle Streep, She’s from Jersey and to me that means she’s real. So why not have her at my luncheon. And she just might come.

Joan Cusack is one woman who loves to laugh. She’s a little quirky and to me these are the best people to have fun with. I’m a little quirky too and so Joan makes the cut.

And the last person at my luncheon would be Steve Madden. Yup the same Steve Madden that makes shoes. I’ve read his story and he seems like a down to earth kind of guy. He’s from Long Island and hey he might even bring us all goodie bags.

Like I said my table changes from time to time. I have had Bruce Willis, Brad Pitt and Jason Statham at my table if for nothing else they would be fun to look at.

Now I know this is make believe. But if this was actually about to happen who do you think would call or text last minute to say they weren’t coming. Of course they would apologize. And maybe even say they would make it up to me. But I’m a realist. And I wouldn’t be holding my breath.

The fact is not one person on this list besides my husband and Mom would actually show up to have lunch with me at Carmines in NYC. But that’s Ok. Because sitting with the two people who love me the most and eating amazing Italian food would really be all I need.

In Fact screw all these people strangers that are put on pedestals. I’m making a new list.

Mike, Mom, Michael & Loring, Jennifer & Harry, Tammy & Tom, Steven & Michael, Ralph & Irene,  Along with all my nieces and nephews is all I could ever want to have sitting around a table breaking bread with me. If I could add a couple other people I would add my two besties, Sherry, Deb and Mike.

You see when it comes down to it we all just want to be with the people who love us for who we are. If any of those people on that fictitious list actually said yes to my invite I would be a nervous wreck. And who wants odjetta before you eat one bite.

Well that’s my story and I’m sticking to it..

 

 

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While walking on the beach you stumble on a valuable object buried in the sand

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Find

DAILY PROMPT

Finders, Keepers?

While walking on the beach you stumble on a valuable object buried in the sand — say, a piece of jewelry or an envelope full of cash. What do you do with it? Under what circumstances would you keep it?

Well it just so happens that this happened to me twice. The first time was when I stepped foot for the first time onto Siesta Key Beach in Florida. As I headed for the water my foot kicked up something gold. I looked down and found a golden dollar coin. I was thrilled. It said to me you are home.

The next trip to Florida a year later which was only a few weeks ago we went to Siesta Key beach again. As I moved the sand around at my feet I saw a silver chain. I bent over and picked it up and there was a mangled sterling silver chain with a tiny sideways silver cross on it. Of course I was thrilled. Who was I going to turn it in too. Finders keepers when you’re on the beach. There are men and women who go to the beach everyday with detectors looking for treasure.

The beach and the sea are my favorite places to be. No other place besides my husbands arms give me more joy. The beach soothes my soul. And so finding these treasures just lets me know that I am where I am supposed to be on that particular day and time.

I where the sexy little chain and cross everyday to remind me that my faith in angels is strong and that I will make Siesta key, and Florida my home one day.  That’s my story and I’m sticking to it.

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 would you keep it?

Unexpected Guest..

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Chocolate Cake anyone?

You walk into your home to find a couple you don’t know sitting in your living room, eating a slice of cake. Tell us what happens next. 

First of all I live in Jersey, If there were truly strangers in my living room eating cake this would be a very short story. Hello 911. The end..

But since I can make a story up here goes the sexy side of Chocolate cake.

As I turned the corner about to turn into the driveway I saw a strange black Mercedes parked in front of the house.  Before I could get out of the car I received a text from my husband. “Our guest have arrived early. Your sister is picking up the kids from school. We have the weekend to have fun. I know this is our first time meeting Calvin and Sophie ,be there in an hour. Let your inhibitions go baby. I love you.”

So I thought, Oh shit, This isn’t how we planned this weekend. My husband is going to get it when he gets home. How will I handle this kinky couple all by myself.

As I walked into the house with the bag from the liqueur store I could see a tall, well built very handsome man with dark hair in a tailored suit. He was opening a bottle of wine at the breakfast bar.

When he saw me his face lit up with a warm smile. And I couldn’t help but blush, as I smile back he said, “It’s so nice to meet you in person Annie.  Talking on the phone and skyping is just not the same. I know things are not starting out as we planned but we will just get to know each other while we wait for your husband.”

His wife Sophie was sitting on the other side of the granite with four wine glasses to the left of her. She must have noticed that I let out a sigh of relief, and she started to laugh.

The more she laughed the easier it was for me to relax.  She broke the ice.

And as I looked over at the clear cake plate with lid displaying a lovely chocolate cake sitting right in the middle of the island Opened the draw and pulled out a cake server.

When she saw me she smiled as she said,” Annie,  Your husband  Mike told us to let ourselves in with the key under the mat, I sure hope you don’t mind. We both knew you both would be home soon.

The reason we’re early is that there is usually more traffic coming out of The City on a Friday afternoon and so we figured  if we get an early start. We told Mike that we could wait in a diner till he got home but he insisted that we make ourselves comfortable.

So I did what any good woman that’s getting ready to have a full weekend of desire, passion and hot kinky sex would do. I got out some plates and I cut that beautiful cake into huge slices and gave them each a piece and one for myself. As This handsome man poured the wine he then made a toast.

“Here’s to new friends, Chocolate Cake and kinky weekends. Annie was really glad to see Mike walk through the door. She was also relieved that she had bought that sexy chocolate cake the day before.

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I Have A Problem Without Caffeine

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I don’t really have a problem with Caffeine ,except you take anything away but not my Coffee, my man or my magic wand, and not particularly in that order..

One of the best parts of my day is when my hubby gets me out of bed. It’s when he gets me into bed too but that’s not for this post.

ANYWAY, while I’m getting myself together he makes me coffee. Grinds the beans and everything.

Gotta love a man that will do that for his wife, among other things that aren’t for this post. Damn my mind keeps wondering to Sex. Maybe that’s where the problem is, Lol . 😉

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My life and The spoon Theory, written by Christine Miserandino

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The reason I decided to post this was because I always get questions about my chronic pain. I was in a car accident just two years after I was married to the most wonderful man in the world. We had it all. And then in one instant our lives changed forever.

I was sitting at a light waiting for it to turn green. Just a few more minutes and I would have been at work. Then I heard and felt someone slam into the back of my car. No I did not have my seat belt on. It was 1988. I did all I could to hold the break and clutch so that I didn’t crash into the dump truck in front of me.

I got out of the car and immediately felt a burning pain in the middle of my back. I had to sit down on the curb and I couldn’t believe this was happening to me. The car didn’t look like that bad. There were only two indents in the bumper. The woman who hit me started yelling at me. She said, she sneezed and her foot hit the gas instead of the break. But she was blaming me because she was going to be late for work.

No Apologies, What’s The One Guilty Pleasure You No Longer Feel Guilty About It.

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Siesta Key Beach, Florida

A bowl of my favorite Vanilla ice cream

 

 

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No Apologies, What’s the one guilty pleasure that I have that’s so good I no longer feel guilty about it.

First of all I think this is a crazy question. Do guilty pleasure’s really just go away. If they do then I guess they wouldn’t be guilty pleasures anymore. Or at least that’s the way I’m reading this daily prompt. Why do we have to feel guilty about something that gives us pleasure?

And since this is a G-rated writing exercise I will keep my guilty pleasure’s to myself or for my Sex w/Annie blog thank you, Lol.

What or who constitutes what a guilty pleasure is? Just because something or someone gives you pleasure does it mean you have to feel guilty about it ?  Is a guilty pleasure the way something makes you feel? Something that gives me pleasure might not give someone else pleasure so do we feel guilty about that too.

In life there are rules. But as long as you’re not hurting anyone or yourself than we shouldn’t feel guilty about it. And if you haven’t done anything wrong then why are we made to feel guilty about it.

I looked up the definition of guilt; Remorseful awareness of having done something wrong. The fact of being responsible for the commission of an offense.

Here are a few things that give me pleasure; Vanilla ice cream, The beach, and my husband.  I would be the happiest woman in the world if only I could live at the beach with my husband, write erotic romance books, make post to my sexy blog and eat vanilla ice cream. Should I feel guilty about that?  I don’t think so.

So why am I writing this post? I have no freaking idea.

I make no apologies for loving my husband, the beach, writing, eating vanilla ice cream or anything else that gives me pleasure. Life is to damn short to feel guilty about pleasurable things.

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Last but Not Least In your imaginary award acceptance speech (yes, we know you have one), who’s the very last and most important person you thank? Sharing is caring.

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My Mike, the one I live with, laugh with, love.

Last but not least in my imaginary award acceptance speech, Who’s the very last person and most important person I would thank. That’s an easy one because the first person I would thank would be my mom. She is the one person that has always told me how it was. That I have the talent and brains to do what ever it is I put my mind to.  My mom doesn’t sugar coat anything. She is honest to a fault. And I think that’s what makes her so special. She has shaped me into the person and strong woman I am today.  And I thank her for it.

What’s the one phrase that immediately cheers you up.

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The one phrase that cheers me up immediately when I hear it is; “You are beautiful.”

He does it to me every time.

You see my husband Mike has a way of putting a smile on my face any time he says this to me. And Since I never thought I was beautiful it just makes me giggle. Of course I get all school girl and blush. At my age when you hear something like that how can it not cheer you up. Thank you baby.

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