Hi again, everybody.

First, I am happy to tell you that I have started to venture into the world of video, with an example of the best way to start a day. I know the quality of this is not the worlds best but Mr Clicky has a new camcorder and we're still very much 'makey learny' so I have forgiven him for this one. We'll do better in the future. It's called Molly's Morning Glory and you can find it on the SC Videos page, as usual under Molly Maracas UK.

Well, I have just gotten in from work and it has not b! een a good day. Everything has to be done by last week and I am constantly pestered by the office manager, who for some reason, thinks he's got a chance of getting into my panties. He doesn't realise he's wasting his effort!

It's also quite bad that he expects me to work from home as well, but it does count as overtime.

Anyway, I have an exciting weekend to look forward to. My BFF Joanna has set me up on another blind date. She seems to think that I have a problem finding men on my own! The last time she did it the guy didn't even show. Quite a shame really because he would have been in for the treat of his life that night. But that's the weekend - tonight I'm just going to chill out.

There's a knock at the door. It turns out to be a courier from the office with a contract that must be ready for approval first thing in the morning. Oh well, here we go again.

I haven't even gotten by coat off yet and there's another knock at the door. It's my pet photographer (for pet read pesky) who says he had a problem with our last shoot and urgently needs another set for the next Southern Charms update. Bit of a quandary really - office work (boring) or photo shoot (pleasurable) - no real problem there and I don't even bother to turn the laptop on.

I slowly start to peel off my clothes and the sense of excitement starts to build. I am getting quite aroused at this unexpected turn of events. Photographer clicking away and me getting randy - always a good sign. Without exactly realising what happened I found the photographer has manoeuvred me into the bedroom. OK, let's play it his way. I'm happily on the bed when he 'remembers' that he has brought along one of my favourite dildos with him. Could it be he has planned this all along, but I couldn't be happier.

The rest of the shoot was superb! I came several times and was left exhausted.

Now he's gone. I've got to call Joanna and cry off of the date as I really need to compile that contract for tomorrow morning.

As a postscript to this tale you will have noticed that I've often complained about my photographer. He's another one who would like to get into my panties. I'm happy to say that this time he did but sad to say he didn't have a tripod with him so that we could have done some more interesting pictures for you.

Love as always

Molly  XX