Movies and Fantasies Yesterday, I found myself sitting on the couch watching TV, while my husband was in the next room doing somebody’s taxes. I was flicking through the channels when I found a movie that caught my attention. It was called “The New World” and starred Colin Farrell . It was about the Jamestown settlement and Pocahontas’s love affair with John Smith. The woman that played Pocahontas was smoking hot, just drop dead gorgeous, perfect body, sexy as hell. Her name was Q’Orianka Kilcher. Farrell was half naked in some scenes and he spent most of the movie just looking dirty and hawt. Kilcher's attire through most of the movie showed a lot of skin; just a scrap of deerskin covered her breasts and bush. The movie was very beautiful and the scenes between the two lovers were quite intense, though, not lurid in the least. They were a very attractive couple and spent a lot of time laying in the grass just touching and kissing in a most erotic fashion. Their love was dangerous and forbidden, yet it developed just the same. It was a truly romantic tale that was told in the movie and I liked it a lot. Hours after I watched that movie, I clicked on HBO to catch the next episode in a 7 part mini-series called “John Adams”. It stars Paul Giamatti, a very bald, very plain, man, and Laura Linney, who wore no makeup and showed NO flesh through the series, thus far. (I’ve really enjoyed the production, btw, and look forward to watching it each week.) In last night’s part, John and his wife, Abigail, are reunited after being away from each other for over 3 years. During that time, Abigail had built up resentment towards her husband because he hadn’t written her many letters during his time in Europe. When they first see each other face to face, things are very stoic and formal. After she disembarks from the carriage, they exchange curt greetings, then, John takes her inside to see the mansion he is renting. They go from room to room as John rambles on about this and that. Abigail is mostly silent. Finally, then end up in a room that has a bunch of furniture covered by sheets. They face each other, say a few words, then they are on each other. Abigail tears off John’s wig and the next thing you know, he has her undergarments down and he’s undone his belt. He leans her against something and does her right there. It only takes him a few strokes and he’s done. Now, there was no nudity or much in the way of erotic sounds, but the passion and heat was very apparent and quite erotic. What struck me was the makeup job. Laura had those red splotches women get on their necks and bosoms when they are hot for love. The whole scene rang of truth. After the show was over, my husband and I retired to the bedroom and started to make love. While he was between my legs using his mouth and a vibe on me, I fell into a fantasy and got so into it, I started to shake and shimmy as an orgasm came tearing out from my nether-regions. I just kept picturing a couple I had seen in a movie that day and soon enough, I was screaming and wailing as I came like a beast. I told my husband about my fantasy and he said he understood why it was on my mind. Can you guess which couple I was thinking of?