Belle de Jour 11
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Posted:Sep 30, 2012 5:56 am
Last Updated:Dec 20, 2020 8:47 am 113299 Views
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The latest segment of Belle de Jour is now posted in the erotic stories section of the magazine. I'll post it here as well shortly. Meanwhile you can find it at this link [group_post 585876]. Nicole has just had to allow a man she despises sodomize her in the back alley behind a posh restaurant where she had just endured a humiliating dinner. In this segment she struggles with trying to reconcile her newfound attraction to humiliating sexual use at my hands with her desire to reveal her now-secret perverse desire for debasement to her husband at the possible risk of losing him.
Let me know what you think of it after you get a look at it.
The next segment is finished too. I just haven't posted it yet. It will recount Nicole's punishment at her office, where her secretary who is now her mistress has told her she will have to go to the mail room in the basement and suck Cindy's boy friend Charlie's cock, and bring back a mouthful of cum for Cindy to see as evidence that she obeyed. Cindy is going to add a particularly embarrassing condition to Nicole's performance of this task.
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Celebrating July 4th
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Posted:Jul 4, 2012 1:24 pm
Last Updated:Jun 4, 2016 7:15 pm 147530 Views
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Last night I enjoyed a pre-4th celebration at the Washington Nationals 9-3 victory over the san Francisco Giants, a battle of the Eastern and Western Division leaders of the National League at Nationals Field. We were going to stick around for the post-game fireworks display but there was an 85-minute rain delay, so we left the ballpark before the Metro stopped running, and watched the end of the game and the fireworks at home on TV.
The best thing about the evening was the standing ovation that the active-duty members of the military and the veterans in attendance get at every game between the 4th and 5th innings. It's a good feeling to be a season-ticket holder for games put on by a baseball organization that not only provides great free seats behind home plate to the military, but also has regular team visits to wounded warriors at Walter Reed military hospital, lets wounded warriors work out at Nationals Stadium, gives free tickets to 100 from military families to every Sunday home game and sponsors and plays with a softball team for wounded warriors. Going to Nats games holds a special meaning during this holiday.
Tonight I'll take a few friends to dinner and then take in the fireworks display on the National Mall from the vantage point of an apartment with an unobstructed view near the Pentagon. All in all, not a bad way to celebrate the 4th of July.
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Bambi - Home Alone
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Posted:Jun 19, 2012 8:19 am
Last Updated:Nov 16, 2023 9:08 am 147253 Views
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This past Thursday, when I was on my lake in my canoe, skimming some leaves off of the surface in preparation for a picnic and swimming party I was planning for last Saturday, I heard a gunshot down in a ravine. I headed the canoe for shore and walked down to see if a hunter had wandered into my woods. I didn't find anybody but I did notice some movement on the forest floor next to where I was walking. I had awakened a baby deer that its mother had left in a safe spot for the day while she was out foraging.
I took the photo above after I went back to my cabin for my camera. It was still there the next day, which didn't surprise me, since the mother will usually keep using a spot she has determined is safe. I haven't walked down there since. I don't want to cause the mother to move the fawn, but will probably check from a distance with binoculars later this afternoon to make sure it is ok.
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Jenny in Costa Rica (Chapter 8)
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Posted:May 18, 2012 8:12 am
Last Updated:Sep 16, 2013 7:22 pm 164699 Views
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You are only half awake as you feel Adam applying liquid to your labia and your lips. You inhale the scent of your own pussy. You recognize the bottle. It is the same one that he had removed from the chain attached to your pussy: the one that he had used to collect your vaginal secretions. He is anointing your pussy and mouth with your own vaginal juices. What is going on? You drift back to sleep.
“What’s that for?” I ask Adam.
“The ape.”
“What?”
“It’ll attract the ape.”
“To her mouth? To her pussy? What the hell? I didn’t bring her here to be fucked in the pussy, much less in the mouth, by a fucking ape. Do you realize what a prize she is? She’s a beautiful, sweet, unfailingly willing and cooperative little . She’s worth a fortune back in Washington.”
“A week ago you were complaining that the bitch had walked out on you. Left you without a word. Can’t you make up your mind?”
“You saw how compliant she was tonight, the way she let them all take her, do what they wanted with her. She’s a gold mine.”
“She’s a and slut, a very lovely and slut to be sure, but she’s under contract to me. She’s my and slut, and I need her to capture the ape.”
“How the hell are you going to do that?”
”Tonight she goes out onto the raised platform in the jungle. Her own juices are like a pheromone to the ape. They’ll not only attract him, they’ll render him harmless.”
“How the hell . . . ?”
“I’ve talked to village headmen all through the jungle near here. They all tell the same story. The ape becomes ferocious in rutting season. He raids their villages. They pacify the ape by offering him young women bathed in their own vaginal secretions. As he inhales their fragrance, he becomes intoxicated. He exhausts his rage by ravishing the women, and then enters a trance and stumbles quietly into the jungle for another year.”
“That’s the damnedest load of bullshit I’ve ever heard.”
“I’ve invested several million dollars in this mission based on that 'bullshit.' Wait until tonight. See that net in the trees?”
“What about it?”
“That net will drop over the ape as it approaches her. He won’t even touch her.”
“Then what difference does it make where on her body you put her juices? Why coat her pussy and lips with them?”
“The chiefs say to do it that way. The ape has an amazing sense of smell. If the woman is not anointed properly, it won’t approach her.”
“Forget it, I’m canceling the contract. Use the maid if you need a woman.”
“I need Jenny. She’s perfect. Besides, it’s too late. The ape will be here soon. There’s no time to change women. I’ll tell you what. I’ll double her contract fee. You’ll make more than twice as much in profit.”
“Double? Well, she does need the money. You’re sure she won’t be hurt.”
“Absolutely not. When the ape approaches from the jungle, the net will drop on him before he gets close to her.”
“What if the net misses?”
“There’s another net above her. If he gets to her, that one will drop on him, and I’ll shoot him through the net with a tranquilizer dart, or if the net misses the ape, it will cover her and protect her from him, and I’ll still shoot him with a tranquilizer dart. If I have to, I’ll shoot him with a rifle and kill him to protect her.”
I knew damned well Adam was never going to kill that ape, but I let my excitement over the prospect of seeing the ape captured, and the profit Adam was offering, cloud my judgment.
“You’re sure you know what you’re doing?”
“I have a whole zoo full of exotic animals. I’ve never failed yet to capture one. This one will be my prize. Now stand aside. I need to take her to the platform.”
Adam carries your naked body to a stone altar-like table on the wooden platform that stretches out from the cliff near the lodge into the jungle canopy. He lays you on your back and secures your wrists with ropes to two posts that stand at the head of the stone table. Your hips rest on the edge of the table. Your legs dangle down. He presses them apart, exposing your pussy to the ape’s view, but does not tie them. Your head hangs down over the back of the stone table. Several of his men had already baited the limbs of the overhanging trees with your scent. The trap was set.
You moan. “What’s happening?”
Adam feels his cock stiffen as he gazes at your temptingly parted lips. He looks up into the darkened canopy. A large shadowy figure appears to be crouched next to the trunk of a tree whose branches reach out over the platform. Adam smiles.
“Nothing to worry about. I want you to take my cock in your mouth and suck it, Jenny.”
You smile and try to move your hands to caress Adam’s cock.
“Why are my wrists tied?”
“Just a little game, Jenny. Now take my cock in your mouth.”
You open your lips dutifully and accept Adam’s engorged penis into the depths of your mouth. You suck contentedly as he caresses your head. Then he begins to copulate with your mouth. To your surprise, you feel his penis begin to convulse. You swallow as the organ pumps its contents into your mouth. You start to lick your lips as he pulls out.
“No. Leave your lips coated like that, and don’t move. You mustn’t move or speak.”
“Why not, Master?” you ask groggily.
“The ape is near. If you alarm him, we don’t know what he will do, but if you remain still and perfectly quiet, you’ll be completely safe, and the ape will be overcome by the intoxicating fumes of your essence and fall into a trance, and I’ll capture him.”
“What? Where’s Jack? Where’s my real Master?”
“I’m your Master, now, Jenny, remember? Your other master contracted you to me until the ape is captured.”
“I don’t like this. I don’t want to be tied. I want Jack. I want my real Master.”
“It’s too late. We’ll be right there, Jack and I, just behind you. I have nets and tranquilizer guns and rifles. The ape won’t hurt you. Quite the contrary. He’ll be completely smitten by you.”
“I don’t think I want to be naked anywhere near an ape that’s ‘smitten’ by me.”
“I need to get out of sight. Don’t be frightened. I’ll be right nearby.”
With that, Adam leaves you on the platform, alone and naked, to listen to the sounds of the jungle, which don’t sound nearly as exotic as they had in the daytime.
You try to keep your eyes fixed on the canopy at the end of the platform, which Adam said the ape would approach from. It is hard. Your head hangs down over the end of the stone table, making it difficult to see the canopy that stretches above the platform beyond the foot of the table. You don’t understand why the table is so short that your legs hang off of one end while your head hangs down from the other. The night wears on, and you grow sleepy. Your head drops back. You doze off.
Meanwhile, Adam watches intently. He stares unblinkingly at the platform where you lie, naked, legs spread, pussy lips splayed, your scent wafting toward the surrounding jungle. Suddenly he hears a thump above his head. In another instant it is too late. Accompanied by a fierce roar and a smashing sound, a huge figure drops directly through the thatched roof of the cabana and onto his back. He is unconscious before he hits the floor. For good measure the ape picks up his limp body and hurls it against the wall.
You awake to the sound of heavy breathing just above your head. You freeze in terror as the breathing comes closer. Suddenly you feel a tongue touch your neck. You flinch and stifle a scream. The tongue traveles down your neck. It circles one breast. A pair of very large lips fasten onto one nipple and began to suck as the tongue flicks over it. The lips open, releasing your nipple. The tongue circles the nipple once more, then moves to the other one. The moon comes out from behind the clouds and illuminates the huge figure of a great ape, hovering over you. The story is true! You are terrified!
You strain desperately against the ropes around your wrists. They hold you firmly. You try to stay very still, hoping the beast will just sniff at you, then go back into the forest. The ape bends forward, imitating what it had seen the man do. His tongue follows the trail of vaginal juices that the man had left on your body. His tongue is almost gentle as he explores your belly and follows the trail lower down your body. You relax slightly, and find yourself enjoying the ape's ministrations. He sniffs your vaginal crevice. The scent is strong. The beast’s huge member, nestled next to your head, begins to stiffen and grow. Slowly it begins to protrude from its black sheath, its slick pink surface glistening in the bright moonlight. You shudder as the immense organ expands right next to your cheek. You stare at it, mesmerized, enthralled by its size. The ape looks down at you, at the mixture of fear and fascination in your eyes as they stared transfixed at his immense penis. You can’t help yourself. You begin to salivate. You lick your lips. The organ stiffens in response as the beast remembers the man’s cock and what it had observed the man doing to your mouth with it.
You feel drawn to the ape’s cock. You turn your head and stretch your neck so your lips can touch the tip of the distended organ. The ape growls. Terrified, you open your mouth. The ape growls again. You extend your tongue and lick the ape’s c**k with it. The ape caresses your head with its paw. You exhale and close your lips around the immense bulbous tip of the ape’s organ and begin to s**k. The ape bends over your body. His mouth finds your labia. His tongue probes your vaginal slit. Your body shudders. You arch your hips and the tongue plunges deep inside of your pussy. You suck harder on the ape’s p*nis, and, in response, the beast begins to move its hips forward, then back, then forward again, gently cop*lating with your mouth. You moan around this immense object that is slowly forcing its way into your mouth.
You continue to stay very still, but when the ape licks and then s**ks on your clitoris, control is impossible. You try desperately to hold still as you suck on the ape’s c**k, but the ape is slurping and sucking on your pussy and clit, and sticking his hard, massive tongue far inside your vaginal tunnel, deep into your body. You struggle to suppress your orgasm. You can’t. You shudder repeatedly as the snakelike tongue lashes back and forth as it plunges deep into your vaginal channel. Your pussy explodes. Your body begins to thrash. You buck your hips upward, trying to f**k the apes tongue with your pussy. Your sudden movement startles the ape. It jumps back away from you and growls.
The ape is in the open. It is an easy shot for an expert marksman. I must be watching. Adam is certainly watching. You can’t understand why no one shoots. No one comes to rescue you. Slowly you realize something has gone wrong. You are alone. You are on your own with this immense creature and the only chance you have to stay alive is to satisfy this beast’s desire for you by becoming his mate. You take a deep breath. You feel a sense of calm come over you as you steel yourself to do what you have to do.
The ape approaches you cautiously. He seems confused about what to do next. He s**ks on your pussy. You writhe your hips and moan. He backs off and stares at you, stroking his immense cock. You stare at his cock.
“Come on, boy, come over here,” you croon. The ape approaches again. Once more he licks your clit, then moves away again as you almost climax. You stare at his cock as he strokes it. Your pussy is throbbing. You were so close to coming. You wonder what it would be like to have that immense cock inside of you. Certainly it couldn’t be as bad as the frustration you are feeling now. You remember seeing apes mating at the zoo. Like other animals, they mated from behind. That must be why he won’t mount you. You’re tied down on your back. At first you’re relieved that you are on your back, but after the ape teases you for the fourth time that relief is little comfort.
The next time he teases you with his tongue, you wrap your legs around his neck and try to hold his mouth to your cl*t. The ape shakes your legs off and climbs onto the table. As he stands above you on all fours, he bends down to suck on your nipple. The tip of his cock touches your throbbing cl*t. You flinch. The ape, sensing you are about to come, starts to back away. Without thinking, you use your legs to pull him back down to you. You wrap your legs around his waist. Your heels dig into his back. You arch your back and thrust your hips upward. When you do, the tip of his c**k enters your warm pussy. The ape stops, startled. Then he looks into your eyes. For the first time you are staring directly into the ape's eyes. He sees your terror. He snarls in triumph, and thrusts his c**k deep into your womb.
The pain is like nothing you have ever felt before – you scream, but the ape is not intimidated. Having his c**k inside you drives him into a frenzy. Balanced on his front knuckles, he thrusts his c**k into you again and again. He pounds and stretches your sore pussy faster and harder. You are so shocked by what is happening that you can’t think. Your body reacts instinctively. It begins to respond to the ape. Your hips rise up to meet his. You feel the first waves of an orgasm like none you have ever had. When you finally come, your pussy clamps down on the ape's c**k. It explodes inside of you. The ape shoots five or six huge batches of his c*m deep into your pussy. The c*m squirts out of your pussy and drenches your legs and body and pools on the stone table under you. You feel as if your lungs are about to explode. You breathe rapidly, but you can't breathe fast enough. Your heart is pounding.
The ape pulls his c**k out of you and moves up your body toward your head. His cock, drenched in his own cum and your vaginal juices, hangs down above your mouth as you pant heavily and try to catch your breath. You stick your tongue out tentatively and lick his c**k. The ape makes a soft, low growling sound and nudges his cock toward your mouth. You open your mouth, and take his c**k into it.
The ape pushes his c**k deeper into your mouth. Then he reaches up and snaps the ropes holding your wrists as if they were twine. He wraps his arm around your waist and lifts you and carries you on his shoulder as he lumbers into the dark jungle.
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If you missed the earlier chapters of Jenny's adventures in Costa Rica, you can find them at this link No Way Out Belle de Jour Jenny. The background for the development of this chapter and those which follow is developed in these posts on my blog Jenny Tricky, Jenny's Urges, , along with the original chapter eight Jenny in Costa Rica Original Final Chapter Ch 8. This email that I got from Jenny today, however, was the clincher that made me decide that this chapter deserved to be written:
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
That pic is exactly how I imagined being F**KED by the Ape!!!!!
I have used your story over and over to cum at night putting me to sleep so fuckin soundly
I taste the cum on my lips then left there for the ape, mmmmm my pussy being licked, my hips raise as I touch myself feeling that huge tongue, touching my tits pinching my nipples, imagining his huge c**k entering my mouth, sucking sucking sucking till he explodes in my mouth then with cum dripping from my lips his c**k enters me and I pull him in deeper and deeper my body thrashing as the Ape f**ks me over and over mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm tears me away them I awake as a fuckin display to be fucked for the pleasure of the Ape and the people on the other side of the windows
A fuck toy!
Removed from the display, then used by the people at the fund raiser.......a true
Damn I hope they have let you put the story up at alt!
The photo Jenny refers to is here with this post on my blog. I couldn't post it with the story in the Magazine where it belongs. Is this a great site or what? 
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So, Kittens, let me know what you think (Guys, don't bother. I know what you wankers think.  ) Do you agree with Jenny's reaction to the story above? Do you want to see what happens to Jenny in the next chapter? (I'll bet none of the girls agree with Jenny, but all of them want to see what happens next. )
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Love Among The Ruins
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Posted:May 6, 2012 8:56 pm
Last Updated:Jul 27, 2013 6:19 pm 178055 Views
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This seems to be my day for recalling poetry.
A post by a one-time Hawaii geisha, now in West Virginia, reminded me of my favorite poem by Robert Browning. It combines my love of ancient history with my ideal of life in nature with one perfect woman. Through all of my journey through Polynesia, North America, Asia, Iberia, the Antipodes, the vision of a girl with eager eyes and yellow hair followed:
"And I know, while thus the quiet-coloured eve
Smiles to leave
That a girl with eager eyes and yellow hair
Waits me there
In the turret whence the charioteers caught soul
For the goal,
When the king looked, where she looks now, breathless, dumb
Till I come.
When I do come, she will speak not, she will stand,
Either hand
On my shoulder, give her eyes the first embrace
Of my face,
Ere we rush, ere we extinguish sight and speech
Each on each.
With their triumphs and their glories and the rest!
Love is best."
I can visualize myself coming once more upon the ancient ruins of a city and hearing the roar of the crowd as the chariots race toward the goal, seeing the glint of the sun on the points of a thousand spears, and then all of that fading with the sound of a sheep's bell and the vision of a beautiful girl kneeling naked in the ruins, head bowed, eyes lowered until she sees my feet standing before her, then rising to enter my embrace and take away all the cares of the world. It is that vision that I plan to recreate in my mountain hideaway in June, where she will look, breathless, dumb, till I come. Ojala!
I.
Where the quiet-coloured end of evening smiles,
Miles and miles
On the solitary pastures where our sheep
Half-asleep
Tinkle homeward thro' the twilight, stray or stop
As they crop--
Was the site once of a city great and gay,
(So they say)
Of our country's very capital, its prince
Ages since
Held his court in, gathered councils, wielding far
Peace or war.
II.
Now,--the country does not even boast a tree,
As you see,
To distinguish slopes of verdure, certain rills
From the hills
Intersect and give a name to, (else they run
Into one)
Where the domed and daring palace shot its spires
Up like fires
O'er the hundred-gated circuit of a wall
Bounding all,
Made of marble, men might march on nor be pressed,
Twelve abreast.
III.
And such plenty and perfection, see, of grass
Never was!
Such a carpet as, this summer-time, o'erspreads
And embeds
Every vestige of the city, guessed alone,
Stock or stone--
Where a multitude of men breathed joy and woe
Long ago;
Lust of glory pricked their hearts up, dread of shame
Struck them tame;
And that glory and that shame alike, the gold
Bought and sold.
IV.
Now,--the single little turret that remains
On the plains,
By the caper overrooted, by the gourd
Overscored,
While the patching houseleek's head of blossom winks
Through the chinks--
Marks the basement whence a tower in ancient time
Sprang sublime,
And a burning ring, all round, the chariots traced
As they raced,
And the monarch and his minions and his dames
Viewed the games.
V.
And I know, while thus the quiet-coloured eve
Smiles to leave
To their folding, all our many-tinkling fleece
In such peace,
And the slopes and rills in undistinguished grey
Melt away--
That a girl with eager eyes and yellow hair
Waits me there
In the turret whence the charioteers caught soul
For the goal,
When the king looked, where she looks now, breathless, dumb
Till I come.
VI.
But he looked upon the city, every side,
Far and wide,
All the mountains topped with temples, all the glades'
Colonnades,
All the causeys, bridges, aqueducts,--and then,
All the men!
When I do come, she will speak not, she will stand,
Either hand
On my shoulder, give her eyes the first embrace
Of my face,
Ere we rush, ere we extinguish sight and speech
Each on each.
VII.
In one year they sent a million fighters forth
South and North,
And they built their gods a brazen pillar high
As the sky,
Yet reserved a thousand chariots in full force--
Gold, of course.
Oh heart! oh blood that freezes, blood that burns!
Earth's returns
For whole centuries of folly, noise and sin!
Shut them in,
With their triumphs and their glories and the rest!
Love is best.
__Robert Browning
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Jenny's Urges
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Posted:Apr 21, 2012 1:46 pm
Last Updated:Oct 21, 2012 9:33 am 121456 Views
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Jenny is remarkably submissive to my suggestions. When I told her that in an upcoming chapter not only was she going to have to suck the ape's cock, but when he was captured Adam would contract for her to accompany the ape back to his Arizona zoo and live with it in its enclosure as its sex toy to keep it docile, and to entertain Adam's guests by coupling with the ape in front of them, she got really excited about the idea.
"the ape sex, being taken then put in a cage to be used, then removed and used by the people watching, mmmmmmmm and cocks and pussies everywhere for a slut to take, taste, suck and swallow!"
Kinda hard not to reward that kind of enthusiasm. 
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Images and French Apple pie ala mode
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Posted:Nov 25, 2010 9:08 am
Last Updated:Apr 22, 2012 2:38 pm 126219 Views
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We spent the day and evening together including a creative late afternoon with the camera and some slides. Coffee, French Apple Pie ala mode and a body to die for.
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My View
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Posted:Oct 27, 2010 11:36 am
Last Updated:May 1, 2012 12:40 pm 125170 Views
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It is hard to describe the serenity that the view across my lake provides, especially in the Fall, so I won't try. Instead I'll just let this photograph speak for me. (This shot shows where the deer were frolicking -- in the stream mouth between the Japanese lantern and the pale-gold-and-orange, half-size sycamore, to the right of center.)
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The Fall Foliage Around my Cabin
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Posted:Oct 27, 2010 11:33 am
Last Updated:Jul 19, 2020 5:46 pm 817302 Views
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The Fall colors are close to their peak in the Blue RIdge Mountains of Northern Virginia where I have built my little woodland hideaway. The lake has finally gotten too cold to swim in (as I found out yesterday when I got one hell of a brain freeze when I tried to do the backstroke -- lol). So the only water I'll be in while enjoying the fall colors until late next spring will be in my spa, unless I buy a wet suit. The view of the lake from the cabin side is on page 2. The amazing young woman who is my frequent companion in this magical place appears in the photo above and in a few others I have posted here and there, e.g. [post 872234] (it's among the comments). The deer whose antics amuse and fascinate me perform for you on page 2 as well.
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Northern Virginia Giraffe
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Posted:Oct 27, 2010 10:45 am
Last Updated:Jul 28, 2019 10:22 am 115624 Views
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The fall colors aren't quite what they have been in past years, but they are still spectacular at my lake. The deer seem to enjoy them, too. This warm fall weather has brought them out sporting their new winter coats, and they are doing their best giraffe imitations, browsing on the tender leafs that grow just out of reach in the trees above where the stream enters my lake. I shot over a hundred shots of them cavorting in the stream yesterday.
There are more shots of the fall colors around the lake on page 2 of this blog, and I'll put some more of the deer and the fall colors into a new album in my profile. I took a bunch of my beautiful girl on Sunday, but I hesitate to post them here, though I may put them either here or in an album if I can find any I like that don't show her face clearly.
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