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Glad to hear it.
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No prob. We're just responding to comments, nothing more.
Men who know how to tease.
I agree, Lady.
Teasing is so much fun
At it's best it is like fencing or an intricate dance.
I love it too.
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It takes a master at the game to know how to tease.Not enough men are patient enough.
ken_adenee is very very good at it.
He is not on tonight however he did write an essay on the joys of teasing.
Next time I talk to him, I will ask if I may share it with you.
Not to insult twistinside, I am sure he is very good. I just do not know him.
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So much vanilla. I don't understand how people can focus on the abstract/taboo when the basics are still so fun.
12 years later, the memory of meeting "Melanie" for a late night hook-up still makes me hard and want her.
We'd met on the long extinct Excite Virtual Places and hit it off. It quickly went from flirting to cyber to phone. After two weeks she wanted to meet up. I jokingly suggested getting a room and spending the weekend together. She said, why not tonight?
90 minutes later, I'd covered nearly 120 miles across West Texas Interstate 10 meeting her at a Best Western. We'd exchanged pictures a few days before, but I was unprepared for just how hot the tall Hispanic lady was. Her pictures did not do her justice. She was curvy with dark hair, cut very short and spiky, had fiery green eyes, and her ears were pierced in three places. Everything about her - she was a sex goddess and wanted me. We talked through her suburban window for a few minutes before she grinned and asked me to get us a room. Then unbuttoned the top two buttons of her blouse.
No hesitation on my part, I hurried into the main office and slapped a hundred bill down on the clerk's desk. He'd seen her, and just smiled tossing me a key, saying he could get my information later. God bless that man. I didn't hear a word he'd said, but like to think it was something along the lines of congratulating me for reeling in this hot Latina.
Up the staircase to the room, we were out of most of our clothes before the door closed. We fucked like jack rabbits for three hours straight before using up the large box of condoms I'd bought. All manners of sounds coming from our room, I have no doubt you could hear and smell our lovemaking in the parking lot. Finally spent and nearly suffering dehydration, she decided on a shower and then said she had to go.
I tried to get her to stay but she said she had to get her kids to school the next morning. She'd promise to meet me again in two weeks and make it worth my wait.
I didn't see her on Virtual Places again after that. But she sent me an email saying she had been sore for nearly two days from our romp and hoped to meet up again. She'd had her schedule changed and was working day, so couldn't call me like she had. But promised to put as big a grin on my face as she'd had on hers for the last week.
Had tried emailing her for a few months only to have them all returned undeliverable.. Had even posted ads on Craigslist a few years back, but nothing. I never got her last name, just called her "Melanie." She'd might as well been a ghost for the fact she completely disappeared. Like I said, 12 years ago and thinking about her still makes me want her.
I have to agree, Ne. I am basically very vanilla other than power play.
Hope you had a great Fourth.
Likewise. Happy murica day.
And if ever a day exists where I'm not endlessly fascinated by boobs, I give your permission to put me out of my confused misery.