Hi Loves,

I’ve decided to try something different. I did some research on different blog sites and decided to make my way back to WP. But not necessarily here at Fabulous With Glitches. I’ve decided to venture into the sex genre. Some of it will be my stories, fiction, fantasies, and I’m hoping some of you will guest post from time to time.

Please keep in mind this might not be for everyone and I understand completely. If you’re wanting to check it out, please do….

Provocative Vibes

Hoping to see some of you over there and if not that’s OK too. I’ll be checking in here from time to time to catch up on your blogs and to say hi.




Engaging Sandra


Hi Loves,

It’s been quite a whirlwind lately in my life. Hence the reason why I’ve not written anything original for a while now. I’ll spare you the details for now because today I want to write about someone that is very special to me. Honestly, some of the best people I know are here in the blog world. I love that you can meet complete strangers here and have this overwhelming connection with them. I believe that I’m not the only one that has experienced this right? I have made an incredible friend, my as well call her family because I tell her everything whether she wants to hear it or not. She’s my person I believe.

No Guys, get your head out of that gutter. Not THAT person but she gets me and I get her. It’s as if we were born twins and didn’t know it and found each other. She’s loyal, dependable, and so many wonderful things to me. That’s why I’m featuring her here today on my blog. I want you to see what I see in her and read my perception of her…..I’m hoping she doesn’t get too embarrassed with my thoughts and love for her. Yes, I love her, although we’ve never met in person. One day I do hope to meet her and no doubt it will be absolutely fucking epic. If this should ever happen, watch out world because there will be trouble…the fantastic kind, of course. Please dive into her blog by clicking on two of my favorites below. Some of you are possibly already following Sandra. I’ve got news for you, I’m her biggest fan, so there’s that. Ha. I’ve even seen a glimpse of her once too and she is breathtaking. But, we’re not discussing looks here, it’s about her words, thoughts, imagination and her majestic individuality.

She would love to welcome you over and she always gets to know her followers so be sure to show her some comments and thoughts. Thank you for stopping by…….Enjoy!


She’s marvelously starry-eyed with her fiction. My favorite series she’s ever written is Back To You

She’s even rightfully imaginative and scorching hot at times with her poetry. This one is alluring and gives me the sex feels….. Try It On

She’s perplexed, mysterious and hushed at times which leaves you wanting more. You’re eager and curious as you find yourself entranced in the deepness of her thoughts. She’s just enough disturbed, authentic, and genuine for you to feel the need to peel back the assortment of layers to find the hidden glow. Although she has frustrations with the roller coaster of life, there’s a tiny light that flickers in her secluded disposition that you can reach….only if you get through the tangled obstacles. She’s delicate yet verified and without a doubt unforgettable.





Simon’s Takeover – Fallen

Hi Loves, today I’ve allowed Simon to takeover my blog. Please stop in at his place Planet Simon and tell him I sent you over for a hot cup of tea. 🙂
“Can you feel that?” She asked
“Oh God yes!” He replied. “You’re almost there!”
Harder she pushed, with all of her weight pressing down.
“Ahhh… Fuucckkk!” He cried out.
Pushing still harder she panted “Nearly… There!” With breathless victory she climbed off his back!
“That feels better!” He panted.
“Next time don’t break your back on my doorstep!” She smiled.
“Well I did push your car out… so we’re even in my mind!”
“Maybe, we’ll see won’t we?” She replied mysteriously. “Now get this back on!” Throwing him his mud splattered shirt.
“Coffee?” She asked.
He was thoughtful for a moment “I would rather have tea thanks, with extra milk and sugar!”
“I bet you would!” She replied with a cheeky grin.


Guest Post By Simply Marquessa

Loves! Please welcome my darling friend Marquessa to my blog guest post. Enjoy and please stop by her place to say Hi and Happy New Year! Enjoy…Cheers!


“New Year’s Eve In A New York State of Style” #fiction

*Christmas/New Year-flavored fiction*


“It’s amazing to reconnect like this after all these years.”

The four of us are sitting in a corner booth of a popular bistro in New York City on New Year’s Eve. Only someone like I could bypass this trendy bistro’s long waiting list with a simple phone call for a last-minute reservation.

The place is beautifully decorated with Christmas lights and the sounds of sweet holiday season jazz music fill the air. The din of forks against expensive dinner plates keep time with the clinking of champagne flutes and the laughter of patrons.

Mariah extends her hand across the dinner table and places it on mine. She still has those perfect dimples that all the boys used to adore.

I return her smile, lean in and place my other hand on top of hers.

“Yes, it is.”

Maybe for you.

Mariah turns to her fiancé.

“Rob, you know that we were best friends all throughout high school, right? We were like sisters.”

I feel Robert’s eyes roam from my face down to my cleavage in my low cut dress. His eyes linger a little too long on my breasts and then his eyes lock into mine.

“How did the two of you lose touch?” My Mr. Right Now asks through a mouthful of gnocchi so cheesy that he’s got some on his chin. I’m a little disgusted but not enough to tell him.

Before I can think about answering, Mariah interrupts with slightly alarmed eyes.

“Oh, you know. Life gets busy and time flies.” Mariah says and gives me a pleading look that reeks of “please-don’t-explain”.

And so I don’t.

As I look at her, all I can think of are the months I spent depressed after she had taken him. A depression that almost made me flunk my first semester at college, something Mariah knew nothing about. She had left to study in Paris after using him as a summer distraction. Mariah could have had any boy back then but she had wanted mine.

Because she could.

And for that, I would pretend to forget but I would never forgive.

You are the one who called me out of the blue for coffee, wanting to resuscitate what was long dead and buried.

I know exactly why you suddenly want me back in your life.

“When is the big day?” I ask.

Mariah bats her long lashes at Robert and squeezes his hand. I see him wince imperceptibly.


“We’re thinking about next fall, right honey?”

Robert nods. I watch as his eyes skim down over my breasts again. He licks his dry lips before grabbing for his glass of champagne.

Very interesting.

I kick off my right Louboutin and extend my leg under the table to locate Robert’s ankle. He jumps slightly in his seat and I see the shock register on his face.

Before staring at me, Rob first glances at Mr. Right Now whose only interest lies in the contents of his plate and then to Mariah, who is now cluelessly scoping out the celebrities in the crowd.

“Fall is a lovely time of year for a wedding,” I say and look Rob directly in the eye.

I slowly glide my naked foot along the length of Robert’s left leg and slowly repeat the languid movement.



Three times.

Then, I rest my foot in his lap.

Robert shifts uncomfortably in his seat. I’m not sure if he is trying to avoid my foot or get closer to it.

But I quickly get my answer.

“Yes but sometimes it can be an unpredictable season,” Rob says as he places his champagne glass back on the table.

I watch as that same hand disappears underneath the tablecloth. I feel the heat of that same hand massaging my toes through my stockings.

“You should come…to the wedding, I mean,” Rob says as he kneads my foot. 

I’m amused.

“Well, since you are also asking Rob, I guess that I have no choice but to come for you …two.”

And with that, Rob kneads my foot a little harder and I continue smiling.

I have your man at my feet…literally.

I could make this New Year’s Eve in New York as interesting as I want…

Because I can.

©2017 Marquessa Matthews. All Rights Reserved. Originally posted on Simply Marquessa on December 31, 2015,