If you are familiar with my blog you would have noticed that I don't blog about my assignations. The reason being is that I am a private person and value discretion and would
never want to disclose personal information. Two I’m no writer. However,
a few days after the most delightful escapade, the thought of it still lingers
in the memory, I had to put pen to paper to share with you.
I met my paramour on a lovely, sunny, London afternoon. Did
I mention that I love afternoon rendezvous. I find them naughty and salacious
because, you know, must people are stuck in the office, call centre, factory floor, classroom hard at
work. And here I am enjoying a pleasurable afternoon with a generous lover who
knew what he was doing.
Y was well-groomed, attractive, softly spoken and on time.
He had a calming aura about him. He was
a true gentlemen. Within five minutes of our meeting he had kindly passed over
my donation in a white envelope. Once the paperwork was done, Y freshened up
before joining me in the bedroom. By this time I had disrobed my wrap dress
which clung to my curves. Y looked upon me appreciatively. We embraced and
started kissing – soft , firm kisses probing each other mouths and tongues. Our
hands moved effortless over each other’s bodies. We took ourselves to bed.
Y
like me loves to kiss. We kissed long and hard and then we would change
pace to slow and sensual - teasing each other. He held me firmly down
our hands intertwined. His tongue licking, sucking and caressing my breasts. Y
moved stealthily down my body, probing, seeking out my pleasure points ,
stopping short of my secret garden. I
was withering around the bed in ecstasy enjoying his tongue and his hard body
against mine. Wondering where his tongue
would be next.
He asked me if I liked a certain oil. I replied why yes. He
then put a little bit of the oil on my nipples. The coolness of the oil on my
warm brown skin excited me. He gently took my nipple in his mouth and licked
and sucked. My nipples were now erect – standing to attention. As he applied
more oil onto my warm skin I was getting more and more excited. His hands were
strong and urgent. He slowly went down to
my thighs and legs. He took my foot and sucked on my toes, using his teeth to
gently stroke and massage. It was unbelievable. I truly enjoyed the sensation of
his tongue, teeth and hands.
I lay on my stomach while he poured more oil onto my skin.
Massaging it in with strong, confident strokes. I was waiting in anticipation
as he made his way to my derriere kissing and caressing. Rubbing more oil
between my thighs and buttocks– touching my most intimate places. Then I felt
his tongue between my cheeks, darting, licking and flicking. I cried out for
more. Y I like it when you do that.
I was getting more aroused.
I turned around and grabbed him and we kissed, long, vigorous kisses. I
licked his nipples and worked effortless down. I took him in my mouth, gently
kissing, licking, and teasing. Y was moaning and groaning. I devoured it. We
lay there. I took my magic wand and placed it on my sugary wall. As he watched, I pleasured myself (always
love to pleasure myself. No shame). The motion was intense and hard as it
vibrated against my pink. I climaxed and felt the warm cum trickle down my
thighs.
xxx
Tee
