CeeCee Mom's Profile

profile updated 07/30/06

Vignette: A short, usually descriptive literary sketch. A short scene or incident, as from a movie.

Many people are collectors or hobbyist on some level. People collect many things; old postcards, quilts, models or whatever the latest craze is such as Beanie Babies. I am myself somewhat of the, for lack of a better word, the accidental collector. What I collect can't be found in Wal-Mart, antique shops, nature or E-Bay. I collect vignettes or more specifically, erotic vignettes. You see mine are real-life moments or snippets; they seem to find me on an almost daily basis. It has been this way for as long as I can remember; they just seem to come to me. I don't know if it is just that I'm acutely aware of them, like when you buy a new car or outfit it seems you notice everybody else who has one, or I'm just lucky. Some people are lucky with the lottery or parking spaces; I'm lucky with my vignettes. I savor, treasure and remember each one. I let my vignettes slowly melt on my mind's pallet like a piece of rich dark chocolate after a sip of my favorite Merlot. I call them my vignettes because it is precisely what they are—short, sweet moments sometimes no more than a few seconds or minutes.

Before you gentle reader, I open my box of treats. I will look the other way if you stick your thumb in the bottom of a few to see if you are going to like what is inside. Don't expect an entrée; this, if you are like minded, will be a sampler to savor, to imagine yourself as I am capturing the stolen moment in time. If this were science fiction I would freeze time and linger longer on my subject unseen, touching and caressing the object of my attraction. Because my, well attractions, do not run on their deepest level in the societal norms, I rarely ever share my thoughts with others. When on occasion I do, it's simply because I must have an outlet to my inner excitement. I will often disguise them for my listener's approval. A cute little teen or preteen girl who has just given me a tantalizing glimpse of exposed breast or bottom becomes a hunky guy with the great butt—well you get the idea.

As for myself I am a thirty-something single mother working and living in a trendy tourist town. I work in a historic public building so we get lots of tourists and locals as well who come in to do business or just gawk and take pictures. I find myself in constant contact with people of all ages and types. There is a museum, a gift shop, a craft room, and a small desk for public business such as passport photos.