Release

In the Quiet Cottage

A very different room; quiet, isolated and very private.

Taking a few moments to touch and explore myself.

Stretched Out On A Quiet Bed

In the quiet room is a quiet bed where I can stretch out and feel the air on my skin.

Then tease and pleasure myself until I stretch out with the pleasure of my release....

Then lay and indulge in warm relaxation.

I love all of the possibilities of a quiet room.

A Quiet Hotel Room

A quiet hotel room at the end of a long corridor. A narrow additional window affording a rural view and yielding morning light to bathe my skin.

Still By The Sea

The window is still open and I can still hear the sea but I am now laying on the soft bed and feeling the air on my skin. Wanting to me touched... I touch myself.

Remembering: The Red Room

A glorious red room with the sound of waves distant through opened windows and mirrors to play with. A room that, though for solitary pleasure alone, I was very happy in; a happiness I celebrated with photographs:

Click on the images to enlarge them.

More from the Blue Room

A single night in a Travelodge. Not luxurious but clean, comfortable and an early stage in a recent journey.

When I arrive in a room such as this I unpack and organise what I need out for my stay and then I undress and delight in the sensations of nakedness; the air on my skin and the fabrics that I rest myself on.


I touch myself; perhaps no more than the brush of fingertips over my chest and shoulders but these are sensitive places and, sometimes, it will lead to a more intimate self pleasure and welcome release, followed by a lazy stretching out and meditation on the sheer enjoyment of traveling alone.


If you click on the second photograph, you will see something more ... blatant.