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theladybeeblog:LOVE Lady Bee’s labia!
theladybeeblog:And here’s the March page from my latest calendar, ‘Lady Bee: In Black & White’ - we’re giving you one installment at a time. And this month the focus is most definitely on my ‘well-padded derrière’ from every angle. It’s
theladybeeblog: The Beekeeper still CANNOT believe that this lady (the one you know as Lady Bee) is 54 years young and with a body like this. WTF? No doubt this is some FINE mature pussy… I just wish she’d shave her pussy so we could once again
theladybeeblog: Second euphemism of the week:Some days Lady Bee just can’t help feeling perky. This 19 year old boytoy wants to fuck Lady Bee!
theladybeeblog: I do sometimes look at a picture like this and think ‘who on earth is she?!’ LOVE your gnarly labia, Lady Bee!
theladybeeblog: Me-oh, my-oh! Went to sleep last night on 4,996 and woke up to 5,010. Yes, I know, it’s only a number and it’s unseemly to boast - but YAY!!! Topping five thousand followers does seem worth a mention. THANK YOU!!! LBxxx Well your
theladybeeblog: You might think that. I couldn’t possibly comment. Mister bee keeper is a very lucky man
theladybeeblog: My full bush has certainly divided tumblr. It’s pubic marmite - people either love it or hate it. I have to say that I’m not sure what to do with it next it. I can’t stand it quite so wild as it is, I think I am going to need to
theladybeeblog: Remember to wear a warm coat, gloves and boots. And ideally make sure you’ve got something to tuck into your knickers (or panties) - I appear to have forgotten a vital layer!
theladybeeblog: Apparently to dream of big nipples or a woman’s genitals represents one’s personal wardrobe or it could mean marriage, or if water or milk comes out of the nipples it could mean the quest to find a compatible partner is near its conclusio
theladybeeblog: Do you really want to see one’s arse for Easter? Although one admits to being a VERY English Lady (complete with a rather posh accent darling) one is forced to admit that every now and again one does like to ‘shake one’s booty.
theladybeeblog: Can’t wait for summer! Lady Bee is a demon with a hose…
theladybeeblog: Over the years I’ve used a few tricks to hide my ‘well-padded derriere’. But never a card trick before. “And the card you were thinking of was…. the Queen of Hearts?!”
theladybeeblog:The Beekeeper is already planning some big Lady Bee challenges for my new life in 2015. The other morning in bed he set me a target of finding three new lovers. He’s wants me to ‘experience’ a young man (who must be in his twenties),
theladybeeblog: The Beekeeper always likes to look up an old friend. Especially if he’s got a camera in his hand. And Lady Bee is the friend. Oh, and Lady Bee is naked.
theladybeeblog: Today I shall recall my hairier self, thought the Lady Bee.
theladybeeblog: A precious poet and friend has suddenly died. And my response is to show my arse to the world? We humans are a strange breed. “Here I am, at least, still alive,” seems to be what I’m trying to say. Perfect ass
theladybeeblog: Now that I’ve finally joined the ‘Blogosphere’, here’s my ‘Season’s Greetings’ from the Lady Bee blog (which still feels very new to me). Better not eat too much delicious left overs from yesterday’s traditional Christmas
theladybeeblog: I’ve promised myself that in 2013 that I’ll definitely take more holidays - it’s been so busy in 2012 that I never had a chance to get away. My last holiday was back in August 2011 when, as you can see, I got quite a tan. That’s
theladybeeblog: I posted an alternative version of this some time ago and it’s become the most popular picture on my blog. Why is this so? Seriously. I don’t get why this angle, this particular view, seems to push so many of the right buttons.
theladybeeblog: One from the archive: 2005, heavier by about 40lbs and can that arse really be mine?!
theladybeeblog: A precious poet and friend has suddenly died. And my response is to show my arse to the world? We humans are a strange breed. “Here I am, at least, still alive,” seems to be what I’m trying to say.
theladybeeblog: The Beekeeper and I have a running joke - when we first got together the BK picked up a camera and pointed it at me as I laid spread over the bed. I put my hand over my crotch and shouted, ‘No! That’s private’.(Which has now become
theladybeeblog: As pictures from the LB archive always seem popular (from back in the day when there was rather more of me), here goes with another ‘blast from the past’. A post holiday pic from 2005… for some reason, you tumblr folk do seem to
theladybeeblog: eroticlass: MILF-on-a-Beach Knockout body. Just lovely.
theladybeeblog: I relish few things more than a deep hot bath after an energetic afternoon outside in the middle of winter. Getting warm, getting squeaky clean, getting dry again: feels SO good.
theladybeeblog: Welcome to my brand new blog. My name is Lady Bee and I’ll be posting select pictures and thoughts about my life here in the UK. Looking forward to meeting you all… virtually, anyhow.
theladybeeblog: garymphoto: lensblr-network: Among the millions of blogs on Tumblr, only a small number are contributors of original content: “the world’s creators” And if you’ve ever looked at Tumblr’s Explore Page you might notice that
theladybeeblog: ‘Endurance’ is my word of the day. It can apply equally to something horribly or something wonderfully demanding. My life is an endurance test. Do you know what I’m saying? Does anyone feel similarly?
theladybeeblog:When we’re in bed The Beekeeper calls it my ‘Icebox’ and wonders if I’ve just been through the wardrobe to Narnia and had a naked walk around (wearing just my gloves) with the intention of chilling my arse to arctic temperatures
theladybeeblog: He has to be great with his hands. He has to be able to touch me how I like to touch myself. And also, of course, entirely differently. I love to feel as if I’m balanced on his fingers.
theladybeeblog: I have so much to thank my parents for - not least for this body that seems to be serving me well after more than five decades. Half a century sounds ridiculous. As does 22 years since my father died (my mother remains phenomenal in her
theladybeeblog: I’m 52 and I can’t quite get used to the digital age… how it’s just another day and here I am posting another close-up of my well-padded derrière. No-one predicted that in the 1990s! In fact the Beekeeper can’t quite get over
theladybeeblog: Saturday night and I’m all yours, I murmur with pleasure to my lovely bed at the outrageously luxurious prospect of being asleep by 10pm. After the week of work I’ve battled through, a long deep sleep is what I need most right now.
theladybeeblog: Dance studio view.
theladybeeblog: I remember the Beekeeper pretending to be shocked by how naturally this pose came to me…!
theladybeeblog: On. Semi-on. Off!
theladybeeblog: Oh well, what the hell! Seeing as I seem to be asked so often for close-ups of you know what, here’s a suitable unsuitable eyeful!
theladybeeblog: Today I feel silly and mischievous, announced the Lady Bee.
theladybeeblog: Wish I felt this good every day - not just in summertime when the living is easy - or certainly easier for wearing fewer clothes.
theladybeeblog: The Beekeeper says… sometimes, very rarely, you get Lady Bee’s serious undivided attention, all of her, completely. And that’s scary.
theladybeeblog: Sometimes I wish I could stay in bed all morning. But then the Bee genes kick in and it’s all busybusybusy.
theladybeeblog: Beekeeper says, just plain sexy Lady Bee thinks that he might say that but she couldn’t possibly comment.
theladybeeblog: Some mornings my To Do list reads like this: 1) Finish off email to JW (don’t mention the W) 2) check with DE about room availability 3) Sign off budgets for funding application to GW 4) Email MR at PS - no can do about 2013 (suggest
theladybeeblog: Shadow play.
theladybeeblog: Here’s something a bit different for the Lady Bee Blog - a starring role in my very first ‘home movie’. We realise it’s all rather innocent and that the Beekeeper didn’t get close enough with the camera (tch tch!) but we thought
theladybeeblog: According to the Beekeeper, I can be quite fierce sometimes but that doesn’t mean I can’t be persuaded to a particular point of view…
theladybeeblog:The Beekeeper says that whatever I do, I give 110%. So, I’ve just got to find something to give myself to in the next stage of my life. But, actually - he says - I deserve to give myself 110% for a few months. So, I don’t just pose
theladybeeblog:Bush Update #1 - I can’t stand it! It feels messy! I need to trim it! But I am interested to see what it looks like more fully grown. So I might leave it… “Wild Bee”
theladybeeblog:I dedicate this to all those people who don’t really help at all and to others who certainly helped bring about events that have made aspects of my life intolerable in the last few months - consider this aimed right at you… My Arse
theladybeeblog:And here’s what all the fuss is about. It’s brought down governments. Men have fought over these. Lack of access to one (or failure to get near one) has probably resulted in wars or killings or certainly men getting very weird. Most
theladybeeblog:So, here’s a pic for Lovers of Lady Bee’s Labia. Someone is always asking for a ‘close-up spread’ and I always think, ‘Really? That’s all you want to see?’ But that does seem to be the concensus and I do like to be useful.
theladybeeblog:Ridiculous nips, I know. Or ‘jumbo pencil eraser nips’ according to the Beekeeper. “Delightful Hangers”
theladybeeblog:Dear Ladybee, I’d say the years have been very kind to you. Honestly, I don’t see much difference between then and now. In fact, I personally find you more attractive now. Whatever you’re doing to keep yourself so well preserved,
theladybeeblog:October is ‘dangling’ month on my calendar, so, here’s another one from that angle. It’s a rather unusual perspective, my breasts look weird and tiny and rather udder-like. When I said that the Beekeeper had to go and have one in
theladybeeblog: There’s a story that goes around that John Ruskin, the great artist, architect, poet and political thinker of the Victorian age, was so shocked by the sight of his bride’s pubic hair that he postponed their marriage. Lady Bee isn’t
theladybeeblog: Oh for some crazy lazy hazy days of summer (instead of today’s torrential downpours and near-freezing temperatures).
theladybeeblog: Oh but the grass is always greener… All my life I’ve longed to be fragile and waif-like. And all my life I’ve just looked (and been) strong. “I want never gets”, I was always told as a child.
