<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998353677591767403</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:57:39.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cortitas con Imagenes</title><subtitle type='html'>Desean conocerme?, pues esta es la manera. Tendran cosas mias para sus ojos, tramos de piel, sensualidad, todo... y a la vez nada.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cortimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1998353677591767403/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cortimagen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mi Intimidad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07792897501581864592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/R56kUxn2tvI/AAAAAAAAABA/JZbGd-yPS4k/S220/dded.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998353677591767403.post-2100143372010962684</id><published>2008-09-05T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T14:16:29.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sin Cortes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/SMGgUFy68UI/AAAAAAAAAC8/RXCKLi6sOyk/s1600-h/aaasa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242647708249551170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/SMGgUFy68UI/AAAAAAAAAC8/RXCKLi6sOyk/s320/aaasa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Es que cada vez que pienso en las noches me entra una calentura..... y pienso como me veo, sin cortes, desnuda, necesito verme mas y elimino la vaga luz de la luna para iluminarme y a proposito tomo la camara para buscar con mayor exactitud entender "que le gusta a los chicos de mi" y cada vez asimilarlo mas.... luego toco mis senos, me miro al espejo y me miro entre la camara para entender mas de lo que soy cuando estoy sola. Reconozco mis errores, ser ninfomana hasta ya no entender mi mentalidad, quizas criticada por otras mujeres, amigas, aun no se, a veces quisiera ser normal pero el morbo es algun ser erotico que sabe tocarme en el momento mas indicado a pesar de mi desairada insistencia a la oposicion...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;pdta.: me encanta mi lenceria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/SMGfh5BCS3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/0QwS39bhkes/s1600-h/aaasa.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1998353677591767403-2100143372010962684?l=cortimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cortimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/2100143372010962684/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1998353677591767403&amp;postID=2100143372010962684' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1998353677591767403/posts/default/2100143372010962684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1998353677591767403/posts/default/2100143372010962684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cortimagen.blogspot.com/2008/09/sin-cortes.html' title='Sin Cortes'/><author><name>Mi Intimidad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07792897501581864592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/R56kUxn2tvI/AAAAAAAAABA/JZbGd-yPS4k/S220/dded.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/SMGgUFy68UI/AAAAAAAAAC8/RXCKLi6sOyk/s72-c/aaasa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998353677591767403.post-3876767117483061024</id><published>2008-06-01T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T23:22:31.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un paseo de Sueño</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Y fue justo cuando en una salida de amigos me retaron a jugar a 'la botella borracha'. Realmente divertido fuera de todo, lastima que termine ganandoles el atrevimiento...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/SEOQ87pq4CI/AAAAAAAAACs/gA3cIRrlBfc/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207164970649444386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/SEOQ87pq4CI/AAAAAAAAACs/gA3cIRrlBfc/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Y si creen que fue suficiente pues llegue hasta el final y disfrute de las miradas morbosas de mis dos compañeros que terminaron tomandome como suya alrededor de la inmensa naturaleza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/SEOQvn3Vr0I/AAAAAAAAACk/Cszwkm4PEh0/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207164741999767362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/SEOQvn3Vr0I/AAAAAAAAACk/Cszwkm4PEh0/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1998353677591767403-3876767117483061024?l=cortimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cortimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/3876767117483061024/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1998353677591767403&amp;postID=3876767117483061024' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1998353677591767403/posts/default/3876767117483061024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1998353677591767403/posts/default/3876767117483061024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cortimagen.blogspot.com/2008/06/un-paseo-de-sueo.html' title='Un paseo de Sueño'/><author><name>Mi Intimidad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07792897501581864592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/R56kUxn2tvI/AAAAAAAAABA/JZbGd-yPS4k/S220/dded.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/SEOQ87pq4CI/AAAAAAAAACs/gA3cIRrlBfc/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998353677591767403.post-3448712765093736675</id><published>2008-05-19T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T20:40:06.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un leve descanzo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Siempre mi cama resulto un buen espacio de descanzo. Curiosamente a veces prefiero no hacerlo y disfrutar del momento repentino, quizas del visitante, del amigo... un buen recuerdo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/SDJG34CHtwI/AAAAAAAAACc/YtGATGJlVb8/s1600-h/www.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202298445314373378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/SDJG34CHtwI/AAAAAAAAACc/YtGATGJlVb8/s320/www.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/SDJGY4CHtvI/AAAAAAAAACU/OqRS47t-FU8/s1600-h/ww.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202297912738428658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/SDJGY4CHtvI/AAAAAAAAACU/OqRS47t-FU8/s320/ww.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1998353677591767403-3448712765093736675?l=cortimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cortimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/3448712765093736675/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1998353677591767403&amp;postID=3448712765093736675' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1998353677591767403/posts/default/3448712765093736675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1998353677591767403/posts/default/3448712765093736675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cortimagen.blogspot.com/2008/05/un-leve-descanzo.html' title='Un leve descanzo'/><author><name>Mi Intimidad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07792897501581864592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/R56kUxn2tvI/AAAAAAAAABA/JZbGd-yPS4k/S220/dded.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/SDJG34CHtwI/AAAAAAAAACc/YtGATGJlVb8/s72-c/www.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998353677591767403.post-3745504455112118923</id><published>2008-02-06T20:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T21:05:04.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuente de agua?</title><content type='html'>Le dije 'si' al muchacho. Sin pensarlo, sin imaginar que esa cita terminaria en algo mas extenso que solo un beso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fatigada y ciertamente conmocionada por aquella larga noche sin sueño, me desnude frente al espejo, mire vagamente mi alma, tome una toalla y mi camara y me dirigi al cuarto de baño. Necesitaba recordar ese instante y aqui esta para ustedes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/R6qQBhn2t4I/AAAAAAAAACM/Tyq1ftMh2kc/s1600-h/YAYA.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164098278613497730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/R6qQBhn2t4I/AAAAAAAAACM/Tyq1ftMh2kc/s320/YAYA.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1998353677591767403-3745504455112118923?l=cortimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cortimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/3745504455112118923/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1998353677591767403&amp;postID=3745504455112118923' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1998353677591767403/posts/default/3745504455112118923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1998353677591767403/posts/default/3745504455112118923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cortimagen.blogspot.com/2008/02/fuente-de-agua.html' title='Fuente de agua?'/><author><name>Mi Intimidad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07792897501581864592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/R56kUxn2tvI/AAAAAAAAABA/JZbGd-yPS4k/S220/dded.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/R6qQBhn2t4I/AAAAAAAAACM/Tyq1ftMh2kc/s72-c/YAYA.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998353677591767403.post-314114276154089171</id><published>2008-02-02T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T12:19:36.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Primera Contribución</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aquel dia desperte con muchas ancias de tocarme. Solo desperte, me di un baño y sin mas decidi andar asi todo el dia en casa... es rara la sensacion por momentos, sentir la ligereza del cuerpo, sentir mi fragilidad y antes de sentir mi trajin del dia decidi tomarme algunas fotos de recuerdo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ahora, ya estando cuerda y recordando aquel ancioso dia observo en mí las ancias que tenia entonces de tener a alguien muy cerca... esta fotico forma parte de toda una cadena de sentimientos y recuerdos, de aquellos que tuve con aquel compañero que me acostumbro a observar mi cuerpo desnudo al detalle y conservar recuerdos de cada parte de mi piel... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/R6TOCRn2txI/AAAAAAAAABM/nYOsKwBnsp4/s1600-h/primera+imagen+sombra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162477611359057682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/R6TOCRn2txI/AAAAAAAAABM/nYOsKwBnsp4/s320/primera+imagen+sombra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1998353677591767403-314114276154089171?l=cortimagen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cortimagen.blogspot.com/feeds/314114276154089171/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1998353677591767403&amp;postID=314114276154089171' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1998353677591767403/posts/default/314114276154089171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1998353677591767403/posts/default/314114276154089171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cortimagen.blogspot.com/2008/02/primera-contribucin.html' title='Primera Contribución'/><author><name>Mi Intimidad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07792897501581864592</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/R56kUxn2tvI/AAAAAAAAABA/JZbGd-yPS4k/S220/dded.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wB0E-HeR_XQ/R6TOCRn2txI/AAAAAAAAABM/nYOsKwBnsp4/s72-c/primera+imagen+sombra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
