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[dlyonstt2505]

#studio #1bedroom #2bedroom #SanJuan #apartments #airbnb #airbandb #furnished #WASA #fenced #hotandcold #parking #gated #aircondition #ceilingfan #DwightLyons #burglarproof #cupboards #watertanks #TTEC #water #electricity #bank #cash #mortgage #investment #insurance #preapproved #financing #trinilandforsale

[rpetto]

#Battersea #LondonCalling #AirBandB (at Battersea Park) https://www.instagram.com/p/CjWNFkpobus/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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[sharp-as-c]

мені стало краще по депресії

я заспокоїла свої нерви щодо цін на житло в Європі і трішки починаю планувати життя на наступні місяці

постійно перевертаю airbandb і booking в пошуках нормального житла не за всі гроші світу

прокладаю маршрути, бо ми тепер на колесах, а не на крилах

треба ще вирішити купу питань в Литві, відвідати гінеколога і психіатра (бо мені треба буде більше таблеток), вилікувати зуби в Українській клініці в Польщі (я не хочу сидіти в Варшаві взагалі, але литовські стоматологи наробили ділов), запитати на роботі, чи можна буде взяти відпустку на три тижні підряд…

вже втомилась, поки перерахувала

[sweetsouthernbelle97]

Jack D. And Me

Warning: Shifting Perspectives, Change in POV

Present Day:

I sat quietly at the bar of my cousins distillery, he had passed 5 years ago, a tragic accident. Tears pooled in the corners of my eyes and I wiped them away staring at the enlarged photo of him on the wall. Someone cleared their throat and my eyes scanned the others at the bar before landing on a tall man with dark auburn hair, almost brown and sparkling blue eyes. He smirked, raising his shot glass to me before throwing it back. I stared at him, trying to place his face until I gasped, mouth hanging open.

2 Years Earlier:

I laughed heartily, “Oh yeah, Tennessee is beautiful and Lynchburg is a wonderfully quaint town steeped in history. When you visit make sure you stop by my cousins distillery and have a drink for me.” I said as I handed the man his vehicle registration. He smiled back, his bright blue eyes locked with mine, auburn hair falling haphazardly across his forehead. “I definitely will Lizzy. Thanks for all your help today. I’ll make sure to leave you a damn good review.” He said as he waved and walked out the door.

Present Day:

I stared, open mouthed, at the man who had just toasted me from across the bar. He got up and slowly made his way around to me, standing behind me, “Hello Lizzy. I sure as hell didn’t expect to see you here, though I’m glad the pieces have fallen in place this way.” He whispered in my ear. I shivered, gripping the glass of Jack and Coke in front of me. He was warm against my back, comforting and making my pussy throb. “Your cousin sure knew how to make moonshine. I read up on him when I first came here, he’s quite the local legend. I stop by every time I pass through.” He eased onto the stool beside me.

He admired her curvy figure and slinky brown curls, those bright blue eyes wide in shock. “I never thought I’d see you again, much less in my home town.” Her voice was barely a whisper above the noise of the bar. She looked up at him, a mixture of desire and fear in her eyes, and his heart melted. He stood behind her and wrapped his arms around her, pressing his chest against her back, breathing her in, “I’ve prayed every day that I’d see you again Lizzy. Now, here you are back in my arms. Let’s finish our drinks and let me treat you to dinner, you pick the place and after that, well, if you’ll let me I’ll take you back to my cozy AirBAndB and do all the disgusting things I’ve been fantasizing about.” He whispered in her ear and felt her tremble.

They drank slowly, enjoying conversations and each others company, discussing the last few years and where to eat. She settled on the BBQ Kaboose, just down the street, and he paid their tab and held her waist as they walked in the cool fall air. The restaurant was crowded but the food was fantastic and watching her moan over a sloppy pulled pork sandwich filled his heart with joy. She looked up at him, BBQ sauce smeared on her cheek, and she blushed, swallowing and wiping her face with a napkin, “I’m sorry Logan, I haven’t had good BBQ since I left TN for MT.” they joy sparkled in her eyes. He laughed, “Lizzy, I’d have BBQ shipped all they way to MT just to watch you eat it. It brings me such joy to see you so happy.” His voice was husky and smooth, goosebumps appearing on her arms. She paused, staring up at him in awe.

As the walked to his rental she talked, “I’ve been so homesick lately and I thought coming to Lynchburg for a week would be enough of a boost. The history of this town and the Jack Daniels distillery always invigorates me. Did you know every bottle of Jack is made from water in the limestone cave under the distillery? Or that the first master distilled of Jack was a black slave?” she held his hand tightly, staring off into the distance, relishing the colors and sounds of fall in Tennessee. He chuckled softly, “Believe it or not Lizzy, I did know that. You inspired me when we met in MT. I’ve taken the angel share tour every time I stop to visit.” He traced gentle circled on the back of her hand with his thumb. She shivered as the approached a familiar building.

The door opened with a soft squeak as he followed her into the house. It had been a no brainer to rent the Civil War Era home for the weekend. She smiled, looking around, “This is the Manor, my ancestors fought on this property, defending Dixieland.” Her voice was soft and wistful as she walked around. He watched quietly, admiring her, feeling his cock straining against his jeans, “Come here Lizzy, let me touch you.” He said softly, holding his arms open, groaning when she came willingly into his embrace. She moaned softly as his hands cupped her ass, “Have you been to the Smokies yet?” she asked softly, subtly grinding against him. He groaned, “I haven’t. I want to. Will you come with me? Show me the best places? Let me have you for a week?” His words were sincere and hushed as he squeezed her ass and peppered kisses along her neck and shoulder.

She was shocked, pleasantly so, when he asked her to accompany him to the Great Smoky Mountains. His hands were warm and hungry against her, kneading through the denim. “Please.” He gasped softly, grinding back against her, his thick cock bulging in his jeans. She gasped softly, feeling the heat radiating between them, “Yes Logan, yes. But you have to promise to rent a cabin, in the mountains, with a hot tub. Oh, and to fuck me, a lot.” She tugged at his shirt, having pulled her own over her head, panting the words. He grinned, “Done and done.” He reached around her and unsnapped her bra, and then her jeans, pushing them over her hips and down her shapely legs, leaving her bare to his gaze. Her small fingers worked desperately at his pants, finally forcing them open and down, taking his boxers with them, his hard leaking shaft smacking his stomach. “Lizzy, I want to worship your gorgeous body, but not right now, I’m desperate to bury my cock inside you and make you cum.” He growled the words, lifting her effortlessly and carrying her to the rough iron bed and dropping her on it.

She squealed, eyes bright and happy, as he stalked closer, cock bobbing with every step. “No damned Yankee is gonna woo me into submission.” She stated firmly, closing her legs tightly, smirking up at him. He belly laughed before gripping her ankles and yanking her to the edge of the bed, “Well little hellion, I’ll just have to teach you a lesson, maybe spank that pretty ass red.” He growled the words, flipping her over and straddling her thighs, holding her down. She struggled beneath him, her pussy soaked and aching as the first hard, stinging blow landed, a cry ripping from her lips. “Now, sweet little southern Belle, are you ready to thank this Yankee for giving you so much pleasure, and not turning you in?” he whispered in her ear, biting her neck, sinking two thick fingers into her pussy. She cried out bucking back, “Please sir. Ravage me, use me for your pleasure.” She whimpered grinding into the bed for the tiniest bit of relief.

He lifted her hips, forcing her thighs apart before sinking his cock into her depths. She screamed, like a wild animal, as he relentlessly, violently fucked her, fingers digging into her hips, bruising her flesh. He panted, her body was warm and tight and milking him for his seed, “Lizzy I’m gonna cum. Do you want me to pull out? Am I hurting you?” He asked, his cock already twitching against her cervix. She moaned throatily, “Fill me with your cum Logan, fuck a baby into me. God no, you’re driving me crazy with pleasure.” She panted, the words coming between gasps. He grunted in answer and drove deeper, his balls tightening as he filled her with cum. They collapsed together, his arms wrapped tightly around her, twitching cock still buried inside her.

The sun shined through the beveled glass windows, the smell of bacon drifting into the bedroom. She stretched and smiled, remembering the night, before rising and walking naked to the kitchen. He stood at the stove in a pair of shorts, cooking bacon, eggs and making toast, “I thought you might be hungry before we start our day. That is, if you’d like to spend the day with me, and the next week.” He looked up smiling rather sheepishly at the beautiful, curvy and very naked woman standing in the door. She chuckled, “I already told you I’d go with you to the Smokies, as long as you hold up your end of that deal.” She walked over and kissed him softly before sitting at the table. He gestured to the stack of papers on the table, “I booked it this morning. If we leave before noon we’ll make it by tonight. That will leave us 6 days together in the mountains. Oh, it has a wood burning fireplace. I thought you’d appreciate that.” He smiled again, a cock smile briming with hope. She leafed through the papers, stunned at the cozy cabin he had rented, a luxury cabin stocked with groceries with a huge hot tub and fireplace sitting far back in the mountains beside a stream. “You really booked this?” she asked softly, tears welling in her eyes.

He turned and sat the food on the table before pulling her into a hug and tilting her face up to his, “Lizzy, I wanted to take you to a special place where we could relax and enjoy one another. I don’t care about sight seeing anymore, I just want to spend the next week getting to know you and worshipping your body. I started falling in love with you 2 years ago when we met. I��ve thought about you every day.” He said softly, kissing her lips gently. His eyes searched hers, hesitant and fearful of her response. She took a deep breath and looked up at him, “I started falling for you too. I never thought it would end up like this, but fate seems to have brought us together. I can’t wait to spend the next 7 days with you, but we will have to check out Ole Smoky Moonshine and the National Park. Outside of that you can ravish me in the cabin as often and in any way you’d like.” She whispered huskily, hugging him and resting her head on his chest. He released the breath he’d been holding and chuckled, “Thank God, I wasn’t sure what you’d say but I don’t know that I can let you go.” He eased her down onto the chair and fixed her a plate. They ate in comfortable silence before he packed and picked up her bag from her hotel and checking her out. They loaded into his truck and headed for Gatlinburg, TN.

The next week was a sensual blur where they lounged in the lavish cabin, enjoying the isolation and each other. Every surface became a new sexual platform, the hot tub had to be refilled twice as they splashed so much water out.

It was the last night and she sat nervously, twisting her hands, “What happens now? I have to go back to Montana … and you have work of your own.” Her voice was a whisper, sorrow in her eyes as tears ran down her cheeks. He came to sit by her, pulling her into his lap. “Hey, hey, I’m not going anywhere. I can work from anywhere and I plan on coming back to MT with you and, if you’ll have me, us getting a place together. I want to spend the rest of my life with you.” He said this firmly, wiping her tears and staring into her eyes. She gasped softly, “Really?” the word was almost unheard. He nodded his head and crushed her to his chest, cradling her, “I want you Lizzy, I need you.” He whispered and they held one another in front of the fire.

6 Months Later:

Logan brought the steaks in from the grill, smiling as Lizzy set the side dishes on the table. “Those look amazing baby.” She said, kissing him on the cheek. He grinned like a fool, ridiculously happy, “I made a glaze with your cousins moonshine and a sauce with Gentleman Jack. Just for my fiery TN girl.” He kissed her and nibbled her lip teasingly. She giggled, “If you keep that up dinner will get cold handsome. You can ravage me later.” She said, smacking him lightly on the shoulder. They settled down to dinner, a Yankee and a Confederate, two sides of an ancient war in love.

#short story #smutstories

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[andampersandstudio]

Custom bar runner comes in two sizes get whatever you want on it now! #bar #restaurants #hotels #bandb #airbandb #barrunner #promotional #advertisement #smallbusiness

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[calochortus]

Tree House by MoarPixels

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[quickwitter]

Farmhouse from 1926, Holmavik, Iceland Viodalsa close to town, and to the drangsnes Hotpots #viodalsa #modernfarmhouse #airbandb #holmavik #iceland #©lauraquick #travel #europe #traveljourney #phototravel #photojourney #travelphotography #capitol #city #farmlife #lovely #greatlocation #drangsnes #hotpots https://www.instagram.com/p/B11znkUH3n4/?igshid=1omagn4qz2gfk

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[wanderinglifecoffee]

My Air B&B coffee mug. Maybe I need to look into this Ginger Cove place, for my next trip. Vacations are great when you travel hack. #airbnb #coffee #coffeemug #gingercove #vacation #vacations #travel #travelhack #travelhacks #travelhacking #travelhacker #airbandb https://www.instagram.com/p/CeTpeFYL2IM/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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[zonacun]

Por seguridad es muy importante regularizar el hospedaje de Airbandb

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La presidenta de la asociación de clubes vacacionales de Cancún, Miriam  Cortés afirmó que en el tema de AirBnB, ha habido  una apertura extraordinaria  con el ayuntamiento, porque sigue siendo muy difuso, pero hay leyes en algunos lugares del mundo, como Nueva York,  que tiene que ver con su estado de derecho, que en el caso de Cancún  van a socializarlas o tropicalizarlas, de acuerdo a nuestro…

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[karengetz]

Did you know you can experience The Gorgeousity EVERY MONDAY @ 3:30 PM with#airbandb online experiences? Go to @thegorgeousity to book your tickets!! #thegorgeousity #airbandbexperiences (at Mount Olympus) https://www.instagram.com/p/CVDowillNd9/?utm_medium=tumblr

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[thesweetblossoms]

Pink Awakenings

There is a pleasurable art, ecstatic magic and gentle memory of wearing the same dress again. Inevitably, my dress collection expands, as I add new Shammari pink chiffon pieces(yes, I am naming my beloved pink after myself, it is the soft pink of babies nails, of the first rays of June light on the surf, of faded cottage pink roses, of a thorn pricked drop of blood in a pail of fresh cream) or after purchasing a lace edged navy blue knit, or finding a vibrant strapless coral floaty dress for summer soirées, sips of pinot, and for lounging by the pool. I have discovered the twinkling charms of repeating a few of my old retainers, such as a royal purple free people lace entity, or my shimmering viridian green scoop backed silk frock and many more that have threads that whisper laughter from days past and colors that are faintly saturated with perfume. I find that the dress changes as I do, and takes on its own personality, noting that a hem might look entrancing in a certain light, or the sleeves more enchanting after a caramel sugared tan. Thus I balance the urge to adorn myself in an old favorite that mimics the pale nectarine of dawn and perceptively alters my negotiations with reality, with perhaps a new obsidian black lace mini that has its own agenda.

Recently I have been waking up earlier, during my children’s school holidays, rather then napping a bit more after the school bus run. These morning hours help in many ways to improve my mood and the very fact that I arise earlier speaks of a change in depression that I am earnestly praying lingers for a while. But, for many of my readers, who are struggling, I want to emphasize that these horrid hours may soon end, even though during a midst of heaviness it is not altogether clear how our moods may shift to brighter spaces. For it is after a long struggle that seemingly never ceased, I feel much more enthusiastic, it is as if a switch has been turned off, and I feel less unreasonably forlorn and sad. I am convinced that many of us can eventually escape the terrible, biting fog that depression carries as its signature punishment. During the episodes of deep unhappiness, I managed my emotions with yoga, writing, gardening, working out, meditation and self care rituals. Perhaps we should continue to take care of ourselves when we are most vulnerable to our irrepressible hormonal doldrums as eventually the mists fade away like vapors in a June Sonaran desert light.

There is a noticeable and intense feeling when entering a room thriving with plants, I felt the poignant and potent alchemical mix of botanicals indoors, in my recent travels, when I was happily welcomed into my air b and b’s, with numerous, well tended and abundant houseplants. It inspired me anew to thoughtfully curate, arrange, tend and acquire new houseplants for I realize I may have become immune to their nature though custom and habit, but am excited to spend more time with them, add new green plants and while away the simplest half hours with coffee, books and their quiet, subtle, healing personalities.

#design #healing #lifestyle #love #gypsy #style #bohemian #perfume #flowers #wellness #depression #selfcare #fashion #dresses #botanicals #botany #yoga #freepeople #airbandb #travel

[casasansebastian]

#trip #traveling #tourism #travel #summer #sea #wanderlust #santa marta #airbandb #casasansebastian #colombia🇨🇴 #Instagram

[christianlivingradio-fan]

I would like to invite all my eXp family to our up coming open house, 🏠 this Saturday and Sunday, if you are an out town person, I have a complete video tour of the property for and your clients on our YouTube channel “Team Goins Realty”. This home has so much to offer! A pool with a water 💦 feature, Spa, two yes two bonus rooms, in the master suite there’s a door 🚪 leading right to pool area, it also has a larger yard with an RV gate, room enough for your boat or RV and best news of all is NO HOA!! This could a great investment property, rental, or perhaps Air B&B🤩 Located in desirable, Fountain Hills, AZ just minutes from Scottsdale, Fort McDowell, the lake, plenty of shopping, restaurants, hiking 🥾 and more. Great schools 🏫 and plenty of things to do to for the kiddos 👶 You may contact us at: [phone] #eXpRealty, #TeamGoinsRealty, #openhouse, #airbandb, #investmentproperty, #Realestate, #Houseforsale, #WeSaleHouses, #movintoarizona, #relocatingtoarizona #Fountainhills, #scottsdalearizonamission (at Fountain Hills, Arizona) https://www.instagram.com/p/CD1fvXulPOF/?igshid=p8l6joebbm0e

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[reesevanriper]

Next show is 2/15/20 At John and Peter’s in New Hope, PA With some pretty awesome bands. Come spend Valentine’s Day weekend with us! We got an air b&b! There are a few cute witch and hippie stores we can check out together! See you then! . . . . #reesevanriper #newhope #newhopepa #johnandpeters #yawnmower #gayguystraightguy #mint400records #holyblood #holygrail #holymoly #witch #hippie #shopping #airbandb (at John And Peter's) https://www.instagram.com/p/B8HN_Eylz_7/?igshid=14egokyck2z9t

#reesevanriper #newhope #newhopepa #johnandpeters #yawnmower #gayguystraightguy #mint400records #holyblood #holygrail #holymoly #witch #hippie #shopping #airbandb

[thesimplyflawsomeshow]

WOW It has been another fantastic month on The Simply Flawsome. This month saw me interview Sanna Azzam - author of Leading Speakers and the founder of Mena Speakers - Saana and I spoke about what it takes to be a world-class speaker. Then there was Anna Skigin- Founder of Frankporter - we spoke about how to make money from Airbnb. I also spoke to James Marks about all the questions you were afraid to ask when it came to Life Insurance and last but not least I spoke to Harry Singha - The Speakers Coach - we covered everything from Mental Health to Mentoring. I hope you enjoyed. The link to the podcast is in the comments #thesimplyflawsomepodcast #podcast #frankporter #dubai #airbandb #thesimplyflawsomepodcast #podcasting #menaspeakers #insurance #nacdubai #harrysingha https://www.instagram.com/p/B5htEgphJEV/?igshid=1nl9q9jdbuguq

#thesimplyflawsomepodcast #podcast #frankporter #dubai #airbandb #podcasting #menaspeakers #insurance #nacdubai #harrysingha