She called 9-1-1... OMG...
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Posted:Jul 11, 2015 12:29 pm
Last Updated:Jul 19, 2015 11:34 am
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So, I went on my lunch date with much trepidation yesterday...
I have to tell you all that I didn't sleep well ponding all of the possible out comes of my upcoming lunch with... let's call her 'Mary Joe Lisa'... I've never revealed the identities of my peeps here or luv interests... take Kathy from that lunch a few weeks ago... no, her name is Kathy... but, I didn't even get her or Gayle's blood type... but, this is not that story (Part V is coming trust me...
Ok... on with the story... I left out a bit of background about what happened in the office on Tuesday night this week... We had a torrential storm... sudden, freaky and just incredible rain... sheets of it and the building was swaying a little... This went on for about an hour... and, then it quit... soon after, however, we lost power to the whole building... lucky for us that we have windows all over... But, I'm on the fourth floor, minding my own business, like I always do... and, yes I was working past 5... this happened around 5:30 pm... I was in the middle of typing a status report for one of the projects I was working on... and, Mary Joe Lisa comes by in a panic excited over the darkness of the workplace... I moved my hands to cover my privates, just in case...
you know how paranoid I'd been with this young lass... she's only 30... that's pretty young for me... I'll let you all in on a secret... I will not respond to young women on this site... and, no I'm not a knight in shining armor or the great chivalrous man... I just don't think they have gone thru enough drama and divaness and, it won't end well... so, that's just me... sorry...
to infinity and beyond... so, she tells me that the elevators aren't working and we are all trapped on the fourth floor... she gets her cell phone and dials 9-1-1... Are you kidding me? I ask her what she is doing... and, she says this is an emergency and I have to get home... and I said.. you don't even drive why do you need to get out of the building so fast? that's why we have stairs... I got up out of my chair and pointed to the middle of the floor where a sign read 'Stairs'... she hung up the phone... yes, this really happened...
So, yesterday... on my way to work, I was checking my Senior Sizzle messages... and so many of you were wishing me well... but, some of you had cautioned me to be careful... (I luv the genuine interest you have shown in my well being... it makes me feel good)... Now some of you frightened me a little by saying that I should exercise caution with Mary Joe Lisa - (I chose this name because of one of my fav bands 'The Ting Tings' has a song called 'That's not my name'... I'm listening to it as I write this blog...) and that is so touching... but, somewhat scary because some of you have some very interesting ideas with chains and hand-cuffs and stuff, and, I'm not into those things... they do kind of scare me... Anyway... so I went to the office with an eerie feeling in the back of my mind...
I was so nervous that I took extra time in the shower getting ready... I was singing 'We are the champions'; 'You belong to me'; 'You're my favorite mistake'... well, I don't sing all of the lyrics 'cause I don't know them all, just pieces of the songs... so, I knew I was worried... and, I was late to work... now some of you were thinking I was taking care of business, so that I would go longer and harder in the event that something did materialize later today... you know who you are!!! and, yes, I typed that... boom!!!
I don't roll that way...
I get into the office and I've got a boatload of stuff to do... I mean meetings to conduct and prepare for... we have projects coming out of our ears... very busy... and, I'm focused on a particular response to some customers when Mary Joe Lisa walks into my office... time has flown and it is 11:00 am... I feel like I'm in 'Ferris Buelher' only in warped version, because instead of the clock going so slow, it has sped onwards... so, she asks me... Are we still on for lunch? and I say sure... but, I have a meeting at 2:00 pm with some customers, so we can't go late, and I can't drive for hours and I've had lowjack put on my car so it can be tracked... all the while she's looking at me, like what are you talking about? (she doesn't know how scared I am... but, as you know, I fight thru my fears... I am not an animal or a sex toy... but, I will fight thru my fears and, as you know from my other stories, I sometimes resist in utter silence screaming inside, but, no one ears... but, I know...
She rolls her eyes and flips her hair (I hate it when women do that to me... and, they do it all of the time, last week at my brother's house, I was talking to these three women, and they practically ignored me... I told them that I have a voice... and, they kept on with their conversation, laughing and joking and not missing a beat).
After she is finished giving me the divaness, she says, we can go at 11:30 am and we need to be back by 1:30 pm because she also has a meeting...
whew, I felt all of the pressure of the world come off of me... It was like I was Hercules or Atlas (well, one of these guys) and the sphere of the world came off of my shoulders... What could happen in two hours? You have to figure in drive time, walking time, I'm good.
I had planned where to go the night before and as we get into my car I told Mary Joe Lisa where I was thinking of going for lunch... she interrupts me saying that she doesn't want fast food!!!
I say to her in a nice, gentle manner... that this is my lunch, not hers and that we are going to go somewhere where her dietary needs 'only' can be satisfied... and, I repeat, that she will be happy, and she will thank me for it... again, the eyes roll and the hair flips... why do they do that? do they not know that I hate that? so young...
then, as my car turns on, she asks what kind of car is it? man, this lady asks a lot of questions... I should just turn the car off and make her get out and go across the street and eat at 'Freebirds' or 'Jason's Deli'... but, I don't because I am a man who keeps my word (for the most part).
But, I do tell her, that she has to cover up her ears as we drive to the eatery, because she owes me two songs... and, I don't have time to expose her to music that will blow her fragile mind... she says that she can't do that... and for me to just drive... I don't like being told what to do... but, I drive as instructed... I remind her to put on her seat belt (more for my safety than hers). I am a man, yes I am!!!
We take the scenic route, city streets because I am killing time it take us about twenty minutes to get there... Yes, I have accomplished my task...
she looks at me and says what is this? I tell her to have an open mind (not too open) and just enjoy the ride (I shouldn't have used those words... but, it doesn't come back to bite me too hard)...
We have arrived at 'Central Market'... This place has the best vegetables, fruits, meat, fish, shrimp, wine and beer selection... and, get this... all you skinny little bitches... you come here to taste the free samples (you know you do... quit laughing)... so, yes, I begin killing more time... however, this is backfiring, she says to me... this kicks butt on 'Whole Foods'... she says: 'I am loving this'... I gulp in despair... as my plan is not working... who the hell said that reverse psychology works with crazy people? I make her sample watermelon with lime juice... what a terrible mix... it wakes me up... she tries two cups... Mary Joe Lisa likey!!!
she doesn't enjoy the meat section (she being a vegetarian)... this is my fav part of 'Central Market'... I like it because it is so cold, that in the summer time, you can see women's nipples harden up as they are dressed for warm weather... I've asked the management team to put chairs in there during the summer and maybe serve 'crown' on the rocks... my alcoholic beverage of choice... but, I think my idea is still under consideration...
As you exit the meat section, wine tasting is always going on, and wouldn't you know it she makes a bee line for it... As the worker begins pouring her wine, I ask the server should she check her id? another rolling of the eyes and the flip of the hair... I sample some wine... it is ok... but, I'm a crown man... and I'll drink beer if that's all you have.... champagne at brunch (in mimosa) or only at 'New Year's Eve' parties... Mary Joe Lisa has four samples... a line is building behind us... I move her along thru the store... she is not complaining... her eyes are wide-open... she begins to thank me... Oh no, what have I done... this isn't working... she like it... this may register as a sense memory in her fragile young mind.. damn it... so, we come to another tasting section after we pass thru the fresh nuts, almonds, coffee beans... she says, can you smell the wonderful aroma, it's making her hot??? OMG... I should have taken her to Texas De Brazil or Fogo de Chao... she would be throwing up by now... this isn't working like anything I thought it would be... I've always thought that I've known two things in life... women and fast cars... I see I know nothing... this has all been a bad dream for me...
but, I get her to drink the coffee, yes, she loves it... and has two cups... well, maybe that will sober her up after the wine... one can only hope...
I hope that I haven't bored any of you... and, yes, I will end this story with this blog... but, will Mary Joe Lisa be gone forever? this I don't know the answer to... and, I tell people all of the time at work: 'Only ask the questions you know the answer to'....
Next, we arrive to skinny women's paradise... the bakery section... when you turn the corner and breathe in the sensation is similar to the smell of my lover's body while we are in the moment... I'm sure most of you are saying that's silly, tell us about all of the bread options... eyes rolling, hair flipping (I hate that!).
She tries one of every bread... they have hundreds of varieties...
then, I take her to the flour section where they make the best flour tortillas... plain or butter... OMG... these tortillas are great by themselves or in tacos, burritos... this is a taco and burrito conversation... nachoooooooooooooos... just sayin'
well, we pass the specialty cheese section and head into the salad bar area and the grill... this is where we are going to eat... the aromas are erotic (to some, not me... I am sweating bullets... I've made such a mistake... she loves this place)... She says she will be a minute as she examines the entire food area to make her selections.
I chose this place because it is light, airy, lots of people and 'safe'...
after a few minutes we both get our food and sit down to eat... time is running out, I have wasted much time... we have just a few minutes to consume our food and rush back to the office...
but, between her scarfing of the lovely variety of potatoes, squash, and other vegetable I never heard of... she is thanking me for taking her to food heaven...
I have failed miserably... she says that she has never seen such variety of olives, carrots, tomatoes, cucumbers (why did she say cucumbers... sweat is coming down my back) and everything she could ever want... I wish more women that I have pursued had said that to me... but, they don't... but, that is another story...
this blog is Mary Joe Lisa's blog... and, I have failed miserably...
we finish our meal... and I say we can just make it back to the office if I take the toll road, she says, it is ok... make your own way... I trust you... and, then she says she loves my music...
We get back to the office just in time for her to make her 1:30 meeting... oh my god, did I dodge a bullet... and she thanks me again for taking her to lunch... did I mention that I did not pay for her lunch, nor have I ever... just to be clear...
she asks me what my plans are for the weekend??? I say I am busy from 5:00 PM Friday till 8:00 am Monday morning... good luck on your meeting... have a great weekend...
she says... i'll have two songs for you next week...
woe is me...
and, that's the end of Mary Joe Lisa's lunch date...
thanks for reading...
please let me know your thoughts... Yes, I know some of you will comment on the fact that I deprived you of some erotic moments... but, I only tell you what happened... I don't make up too much!!!
laters!
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I'm scared to go into work tomorrow...
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Posted:Jul 9, 2015 8:52 pm
Last Updated:Jul 11, 2015 10:53 am
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Well, you all remember the other day, when I posted about the young lady asking me to lunch at 3:00 in the afternoon?
Well, ok... that story ended the other day... This is a new story... so, please, don't confuse it as a continuing saga or something... (you know who you are, when I have to post disclaimers... just sayin')
Well, you know I wrote about my good fortune yesterday, going out to lunch with friends I hadn't seen in years, and then, getting some nice comments on my blogs (well, not all of them, I get the usual comments about why this or why that... and, I'm ok, because I must invite constructive criticism... god knows sometimes I will comment on people's blogs, not realizing that they wrote them for themselves... but, anyway!!!)... and, I went to see the Rangers last night and then, these 3 goddesses came and sat right in front of me... and, I just minded my own business... yes, absolutely nothing happened...
but, today... was different... Do any of you remember Kathy? and, no this isn't part VI, but Kathy came dressed in this white outfit that fit her like a glove... I was so busy, I didn't have time to do anything... and, she came by my office and, I was like... OMG... not here in the office, not in front of god and everyone... well, to alleviate my concerns, she just wanted to know if I had taken this mandatory class (no, it wasn't on sexual harassment or anything like that) and I had so, I told her what she needed to do, and I commented on how nice she looked. She smiled and said thank you and said good bye... so, there, you see... this is not Part VI.
But, what did happen was weird, because the young lady from the other day, she asks me where I was yesterday, and I said I didn't know I needed to get permission, but, that if she had to know, that I had gone out to lunch with some friends... Well, she tells me that she came by 4 times looking for me... and, I said, she should have gone across the street and had another vegie dish... and, she said that's exactly what she did, so I said... so what's the problem? so, she says she thought we were going to have lunch... now, I'm not going to say that she is butt ugly, because she is not... but, she is skinny... and did I mention, she is too young... plus, I like women with breasts, I don't care... I just do... and, if you have extra weight, that's ok too... but, she does not, she's 90 lbs soaking wet... so, why do I tell you this... (yes, I'm going to finish this post here...
I'll tell you why... I mean, she does have personality... and, I have to give her an 'A' for effort and persistency... well, so she says 'what about me?'... and, I said, what about you? she says, we need to go to lunch...
I got out of my chair and motioned for her to wait right there... and I walked all over the office area to ensure that people weren't checking out the conversation... the walls have ears my friend... so, once I had satisfied myself that she wasn't punking me... I said, ok... we can go to lunch... we can go across the street... and she said no.. I don't want that... and I said, yeah, well, you don't even have a driver's license (she's 30, not 15)... she says, but... you do...
I'm just a simple man... I am not tracking this lady... I had thoughts of Kathy... (OMG)... I'll never forget that day... but, being that I have to eat, I venture out to her... what did you have in mind? she said surprise me... WTF? surprise me... that sounded eerily familiar... and, I said 'no'... I have other plans... she said, if you had other plans, you would have said so earlier... (am I in the twilight zone here???).
reluctantly, I let out a sigh (this is not a good sigh, this is a sigh of a man, who doesn't understand what this young lady sees in me... hmmmm.... I told her I like big women... I actually told her she is too skinny for me... she said, she is starting to eat more... I'm laughing now... you know, when you have preferences... and, I'm not sayin' that I turn down people (women are only and always considerd)... what I am sayin' is what I prefer... no, I don't demand things and I luv, luv, luv women... I don't know if any of you understand my luv for women... how could you? you are too far away to understand that... you want to try to understand, and be empathetic to my feelings... yes, you take these broken wings and you want to mend me... but, at hundreds of miles away, that's easy to say... and, I genuinely thank you... but, I'm here... I'm now... I'm me... not him... I'm what you need and you don't even know it...
so, why am I telling you this story?
i'll tell you why 'cause it's true... and, it happened... so, I finally said, ok, but, I get to pick the restaurant, and you have to eat all of your food... and I get to order for you... and, you have to like it...
and, you know what she said... 'no problem'... tomorrow at 11:30... are you gonna go for it? and she didn't miss a beat... and, she turned around and walked out...
now, what am I going to do... I felt cold, clammy, sweaty... I thought for sure she would say no, that I was making it too hard... but, she didn't...
that's why I'm scared to go into the office tomorrow...
what was I thinking?
and, that is the end of this story...
please let me know your thoughts on this...
thanks, in advance!!!
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I thank all of the heavenly (female) bodies that have shown an interest in me!!!
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Posted:Jul 7, 2015 9:25 pm
Last Updated:Jul 10, 2015 8:29 pm
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Hi everyone...
I thank all of the heavenly (female) bodies that have shown an interest in me!!!
Whether you are just building up your points or some kind of competition... I still thank you for taking the time...
Whether you were insane for a few moments, I thank you for your time...
Whether we clicked or didn't click, I thank you...
It is nice to be reached out to... I know that I have reached out to a few of you out there...
even when there hasn't been too much of chance of anything happening, and yet, I still enjoyed the chats...
thanks for being there for me!!!
Have a great week!!!
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This is definitely not Part VI - but, it is kind of interesting... (Rated NC: 39)
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Posted:Jul 7, 2015 8:39 pm
Last Updated:Jul 10, 2015 8:55 pm
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Please don't read this if you are expecting Part VI... It is not part VI... thanks, in advance for the kind words...
Ok... so, the other day, I'm minding my own business, like I always do... and, yes, I'm at work again... ok, please quit complaining... yes, I have a life, but, I can't help it if these ladies keep approaching me...
what would you do? I guess, I kind of like the attention and all, and, it's not like my angels are within 20 miles of me... all of the women who show any kind of interest (except for that one...) are more than 600 miles away from me... and, of course they want me to drive 20 hours just to see if there's a chance... and, yes, there is a chance... I mean it is 1 in 3.5 Billion... I mean, if I am totally open... not that I am a rocket scientist or a mathematician... it's just what it is...
anyway, to continue with my story... I was working on a project plan... I do have work to do... and, I believe in putting in the effort, because I'm very well compensated for what I do... so, this young lady (yes, I can call her young, because she just had her 30th birthday) comes by and says hello and starts talking to me... now, a little background, a couple of weeks ago, she was part of a group that went out to lunch... I had just met her as the other two guys that went to lunch know her (not in the biblical sense). We went to chipotle because the folks I went with are vegetarian and I can't handle hot, spicy indian food, so we agreed to cut it in the middle and go Mexican... well, as it turns out, this young lady is talkative and she had some stories to tell, and I'm just listening, because I can be quiet (contrary to what some of you believe... I am not a chatty Kathy... I am not an animal...) so, I was quiet, and then she starts asking me questions... about my views on music... and, I'm like... right, here we go again... these young whippersnappers are going to compete with me on songs... I don't think so... Now, I'm not god's gift to womankind or to the music world, but, I think I can hold my own... and I started telling her about my music tastes and she was just listening and telling her about her music... so, then she suggested I listen to two songs that she liked... ok... so one put me to sleep, but the other one was really sweet... so, I said ok... the next day I would give her two songs to listen to... it took her three days to listen to them for whatever the reason... I had asked her about them... and, then when she listened to them... I told her it was too late, she had violated the tree of trust rule of sharing beautiful music... and that I didn't have time for her... yes, that's what I told her... I'm a busy man.... really, I have meetings, projects, people to direct and what not... but, I told her, she was out, and please to bother other people in the office that loved elevator music... she looked at me and her mouth dropped, but, then she started laughing and she said... for me to give her another chance... so, I said ok... well, she said... she loved the first song... one of my personal favs and I had seen the band in concert... the other song she said she liked but, didn't care for that much... I told her that might be a deal breaker but, I was willing to let her slide... she is so young... she begged me to give her two more songs... Initially I said no, because she really needed to go thru 10 more years of divaness and drama, and she put her head sideways as if to say, what are you talking about? but, I didn't care... and, then she said let me show you something.... now, you got to understand, we are at work in a professional environment so I was thinking... oh no, this can't be happening and then, I said to myself, wait... you don't know what she is going to show you... relax...
And, she got out her cell phone and I was thinking OMG... don't show me videos... I don't want to see that... but, she wasn't going to show me videos... I need to clean up my act... so... she shows me these new BOSE speakers and sound system she had purchased... I told her that doesn't make her a music genius...
Ok... for all of you doubters and crybabies... this is a true story... quit your crying... yes, it did happen... (for some of you, yes, I'm going to finish this story on a one post blog...). She said, please give me another chance... I have to tell you that I don't like it when women beg me for stuff... well, sometimes I like it... even when I have nothing to do with the request... I luv it when that happens... especially when my women say: 'please don't cum' or 'please don't stop' or 'can we go again'... or, well, use your imagination... plus, I don't like it when they tilt their head and bite there lips and say... please!!!
I sighed (not a happy sigh... and you all know the difference... and shook my shoulders in disgust ala Napoleon Dynamite) and reluctantly agreed to give her two more songs the next day...
I cautioned her to listen to them apart and not back to back, because it might be too much for her... So, the next day came and went... no, I didn't ask her if she listened to the songs... and, then another day came by and she came to my office and said she was touched by my songs...
Ok... so, she is young and impressionable, so naturally I'm thinking 'distance & timing' well, that's what they teach you in shooting classes to basically stay out of trouble... leave... get away and run...
I told her I was glad that she liked them and headed to another meeting...
well... yesterday, she comes into my office and asks me if I want to go to lunch...
OMG, are you kidding me... I said this to myself, because I am vulnerable after what happened last time... No, she is not on Senior Sizzle... No, she has not read Part's I thru V... At least, I don't think she has... but, there was a little arousal... and, I looked around to see if I was being punked... but... no one was around... and, I said 'No...'... the easiest words that come out of every venetians mouth when I'm asking questions... I said no, because it was 3 in the afternoon... who eats lunch at 3 in the afternoon... then, she said... she hadn't eaten all day, and I said, that's not my fault... and, then I said... ok, if I was so inclined to go with you... we would not drive a car... well, she said that was fine, because she is working on getting her license, she is not a local resident... and, I said... ok... then, I said what did you have in mind... and she said, we could walk across the street and have a sandwich at Jason's deli...
Ok... now, you all know I like my women to have breasts... I'm sorry, but, that is what I like, and, I like them to be real... gravity and all... that's what I like... if they have love handles, so be it... this young lady is maybe 95 lbs soaking wet... no breasts to speak of... so... I'm not going crazy here... plus, I am not initiating any of this...
finally, she says, she has a headache and has to eat... please, accompany her to get a sandwich... I said ok... but, I wasn't happy about it...
we walk across the street, and she changes her mind... at this point I'm ready to turn around and walk back to the office, because some of you are going to want this story to finish in one writing, and I'm thinking yes, this is a one writing story... but, she says... she wanted to try something different... and, I said, you do mean: 'different food, don't you'... and, she said yes... she doesn't know how paranoid I am about being taken advantage by two beautiful women... I don't have nightmares about it... but, I'm thinking, that's never going to happen again... oh my, what memories...
to continue the story, she asked me if I had ever gone to freebird burritos... and I said that I had, and that it was comparable to Chipotle... and, that was a good idea for her dietary requirements... so, we went in and she ordered this veggie burrito and ate the whole thing... I don't know how she finished it... it was half her size...
and, then we walked back to the office...
and, then she asked me if I could teach her how to drive????
I told her they had classes for that, and to call me to let me know when she would be out on the road so that I could stay home...
she asked me for my phone number... so, I gave her my work number... and she just rolled her eyes at me...
and, then I said good bye...
I mean is that wrong? First of all she is so young... only 30... and, I don't want the word getting around the office that I am an easy lay... sure, I'm easy going, but, I'm not easy, if you catch my drift...
please let me know your thoughts on this blog...
that's the end of the story...
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Ok... this is not part VI... interesting, never the less, from this naive, sheltered soul...
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Posted:Jul 4, 2015 10:16 am
Last Updated:Jul 10, 2015 11:28 am
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Ok... this is not part VI... interesting, never the less, from this naive, sheltered soul...
I can't tell you how I happened upon Senior Sizzle, but, I can tell you that some of the ads and the new ads do spark an interest...
one ad, I recall said, please be discreet and courteous as you may see people you know...
well... guess what I saw the other day???
yes, I saw a pic of a lady that was on this site... at work...
OMG... that was kind of cool... now, some of you who think you know me... few 'know' me in the biblical sense, more know me from breaking bread and exchanging realities... but, not that many people... so, yes, I can keep a secret, yes, I've kept secrets for over 20 years...
anyway... I thought it was interesting... now, it could be that some steal images of others, I've heard that, and have read on this site that pics weren't real or belonged to someone else... who cares?
when a site advertises itself on the home page: 'Hookup, Find Sex or Meet Someone Hot this 4th of July!'... you can bet it is not Christian Mingle... just sayin'...
anyway... I will keep that secret...
any of you have this happen???
food for thought my friends!!!
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I went to lunch and fell in love - Part V
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Posted:Jul 3, 2015 11:12 pm
Last Updated:Aug 17, 2015 8:36 pm
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I don't know if my heart stopped or it was beating so fast that it was hard for me to tell... I can only say that here I am lying on the oak wood kitchen table on my back with Kathy having just had an orgasm while riding me and then, I felt the sound of the front door open and that strange noise of a vacuum sealed closure with me locked inside... my dick was beginning to be not so hard... Kathy was smiling at me... the sweat running down her chin and dripping off of her neck... oh, it was a smile that told me everything was going to be ok... but, I've seen too many movies where unsuspecting people get what they will get and deserving's got nothing to do with it... now, our guest that had just arrived had taken the shoes off, so as the person was nearing where I was, I had no way of discerning if it was male of female... I didn't feel comfortable, and yet, I was looking at this beautiful woman, nice red hair, black eyes, a touch of chanel #5, hardly any make up; big beautiful breasts, yes, I love breasts... real breasts... the kind that gravity overpowers over time, but, some love to have them licked, kissed and sucked on... I'm there to please I think... I hope I'm not fixin' to serve mankind... oh no... that would be terrible... yes, some of you are sayin'... hurry up... slam bam, thank you mam... and I'm waiting the three longest seconds of my life to see what is in store for me...
as my head leans back, Kathy says to me: 'Relax'... this is going to be the best day of your life... it already has been the best day of my life... but, at the same time, now, I'm anxious wanting to know who is going to walk thru that door... Yuna begins singing 'Lullabies' (Adventure Club Remix)...
and, then, I see her leg... then, the rest of her body comes thru the kitchen door (she's totally naked)... and, I let out a sigh... Kathy says hello to her friend Gayle... Gayle is a brunette, with heavenly curves and nice tits... I don't know if I've ever said how much I love women... and their tits... but, I do... I always have... my mouth must have dropped... I can tell you my dick got hard again, as Kathy asked Gayle to come join the fun...
Gayle says to me... I'm just a girl... looking at a boy... and another girl... and, I want to have fun... then she came closer to me and reached for my hands as she began kissing me... first on the forehead, then my eyes, then my lips... all the while, Kathy has started bouncing on me and riding me...
I don't care if I'm being objectified... I don't care if I'm being used like a toy... at least I'm being shared by too extremely sexy and gentle women... no, I wasn't worried, I was petrified, but, now I have my second wind, I'm invincible... these women are having their way with me, and I'm fighting as hard as I can in total silence enjoying every second of this erotic sensation...
can this be real? why did it have to happen so late in my life? will I go blind with this kind of sex... my mom used to always say crazy stuff like that when my brothers and I were younger and we were caught with the monkey wards and sears catalogs... but, that was 's play... I have angels around me...
I am in love, this is real love, just then Conor Maynard starts singing 'Talking About' (the acoustic version), not the studio band version... Kathy knows her music... 'I just wanna bounce, bounce bounce... and they are...
Gayle's lips are so sweet... she nibbles on my chin... she then goes to suck on my nipples while she puts her breast in my mouth... she asks me if she can sit on my face... I'm thinking on not alive... I have died and gone to heaven... there can be no other answer for me... I gasp 'Yes' to her... as Kathy has sped up her bouncing on me, and I know she is getting ready to orgasm again... because she is screaming... and now Gayle has climbed on the chair so she can position her juicy pussy over my lips... and is about half an inch from me...
meanwhile, Kathy has her second orgasm... she squirts on me while her body shakes... this is another full body orgasm just like the first...
Vaults begins coming out of the speakers now... 'One Last Night' is playing and, I'm being played with... Kathy gets off of me... and Gayle is now dipping her pussy to my lips as my tongue begins to work some magic with her... now, I can't see Kathy, but I hear the refrigerator door open and she gets some more beers for us... all three of us are sweating...
is this love or is this love? who cares??? I'm writing this story... please join me...
now Gayle takes over my dick, by putting her lips around it... she is balancing her body over me and my tongue is working in concert with my lips as I'm still on my back and she is on top of me... and enjoying my erection and her pussy having the time of her life...
Kathy hands her a beer and she climbs off of me... I guess I could die right now, as I've experienced a not so wicked game, a passionate love making session with two goddesses... but, they are not done with me...
I sit up and grab a beer... we are all looking at each other...
Kathy suggests that we might be more comfortable in her bedroom... Gayle says lets go... what can I do? do I put up my quiet resistance or accept the reality that this day is the best day of my life and we are going to another level!!!
I gulp while drinking my beer... they lead me to the bedroom...
OMG...
to be continued...
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this is not Part V... this is just a message to everyone out there!!!
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Posted:Jul 3, 2015 5:09 pm
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Hi all...
This is not part V to the series I started last week.
This is just a message to let everyone know that I am still, just a simple man... who is straight... always have been, never thought about any other way, ever...
That means, that I luv women... only women... all kinds of women... but, like one of my bloggers posts on her profile, I have a preference for 'women'... it may seem like it is long for another word, but, it is not.... you know like when people call someone Katherine, because her name is Katherine, and, then they shorten it to Kathy or Kate or Kat or Ka, or K... I can see how some people do that...
However, in this case, I am straight and I am attracted to 'only' women...
that hasn't changed in all of my years on this planet...
I do not expect it to change... ever...
so, thanks for reading...
have a great 4th of July weekend... even, if you are Canadian... you can still have a great weekend...
laters!!!
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I went to lunch and fell in love - Part IV
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Posted:Jun 26, 2015 7:09 pm
Last Updated:Jul 3, 2015 12:47 pm
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As she takes off my shirt, she is moving me closer to the table... Her kitchen table is sturdy, made out of oak... that is polished to a fine sheen... she had plates laid out for two, but, now she deftly removes them, while biting on my under shirt... she practically rips it off as I protest in total, utter silence... now, it is my turn... I look at her and kiss her... she bites my lower lip and starts removing my belt... my hands are free now and I remove that blue shirt... it is so soft, and when it is removed, it reveals the most beautiful breasts hidden ever so slightly by a black bra... that holds these lovely cantaloupes that require easy's subtle yet erotic touch... she wants this moment... the belt is undone and now the pants are being dealt with... this is not her first time, she says to me... this was not go fast, this will not be quick, I want you to remember this for the rest of your life... I have her bra off and am licking and kissing and sucking on those succulent nipples... oh, her red hair is on fire... she arches her back as my pants fall to the floor... my god, she loves to have her tits sucked on and played with... but, then, she says, i'll be right back... as she hands me my beer and walks to an outer room... I take a swig and notice that I'm as hard as a rock... yes, I am ready... she knows that, and within seconds is back in the room, just as quickly as when she left... the music now plays 'I know' by Jude... her music selection has superseded my choices... she does have a pretty smile... I could be in love... or is it lust... she puts this thick blanket on the table... hmmm, I'm thinking, this is going to be an interesting ride... and with that, she takes my tighty whities off... yes, she loves tighty whities... what woman doesn't? all of my women have loved tighty whities, well, until I wear my batman or superman underwear... just sayin'...
back to the moment...
this woman... Kathy... knows how to please this man... she gets on her knees and, without using her hands proceeds to kiss the top of my dick... and, then, she uses her tongue to lick it up and down... notice, she doesn't use any hands... she knows I'm hard and she wants to get that dick in her mouth, but, is careful not to touch me with her hands... her fingers are playing with my nipples as her head goes up and down on my dick... 'Crew Love' remix by Gemini is playing now... she continues to suck on my dick and then slides her mouth half open up and down my shaft... and then, she sucks one of my balls into her mouth toying with it with her lips and then pulls it out a couple of inches and massages it with her lips...she opens her mouth ever so slightly and breathes on my ball sack... and then, moves to my other ball and slowly repeats this process... again, she doesn't use her hands, except to rub my chest and play with my nipples...
all the while, she is staring into my eyes... her deep black eyes telling me that she is pleasing me... and that she likes to please me... OMG... I am in heaven... I have been playing with her hair while she is playing with my head... after a few minutes she works her way off of her knees and up to my lips and kisses me some more.... I'm fondling her tits and then, I begin to take her pants off... I'm in no hurry... what is the rush... some of you want me to slam bam, thank you mam her... and, I'm not that kind of lover, at least not in this story... we are both taking our time... sure, we will probably be late from lunch, but, who gives a fuck... I mean, we kind of are giving a fuck aren't we...
yes, so her pants fall to the floor and she kicks them under the table... no, she is not wearing panties, and she has a nicely shaven pussy... one, that you want to lick and suck and suck some more and work that clit with... as 'Crave you' from Flight Facilities begins to play, I am working my way from her lips to her neck to her breasts sucking on those nipples as my hand works its way down to her pussy, bypassing that lovely area... going to her thighs and gently squeezing as I set her on the blanket of the table... she wants to be there... I go down on her now... and, she begins to moan and play with my hair as I hit every sexual button she has, and some she hadn't ever had before... yes, her toes are curling... she is ready to be made love to... but, wait... she says, I need a beer... and motions me to lay on the table... she gets a fresh beer... I'm hoping she doesn't pour it on me... as 'Talking body' from Tove Lo begins playing... because that beer is cold and I'm all fired up... she just looks at me as she sips on that beer... she wipes her lips and climbs on top of me... all the while looking into my eyes... yes, sex doesn't have to be rough, if you are with the right partner, and she wants to please as much as you want to, you can enjoy sex the 'easy going' way... trust me, I've been there and it is great... so Kathy mounts me... it is a slow climb she does very delicately... nothing hasty... so slow and with purpose.... looking into my eyes...my dick is so hard and she is so wet that it just glides inside her... she lets out a moan... and shutters, her face contorts a little and she shakes and squirts her essence on to me... man, oh man... that was one of the quickest orgasms I've ever experienced... OMG...
but, just then, I hear the front door open...my face must have displayed the word fuck all over it... because she said, I hope you don't mind, I texted a friend when I went to the back room to get the blanket...
to be continued!!!
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I went to lunch and fell in love - Part III
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Posted:Jun 22, 2015 7:49 pm
Last Updated:Jun 24, 2015 8:11 pm
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she opens the door and takes her shoes off...
I'm about to explode and then she says... she is into the 'no shoes in the house' rule... and, would I mind taking my shoes off...
I say ok, as I'm looking for cameras, chains, instruments of pain... now, I know for some of you those are things of pleasure, but, not for me... after reading 'the girl with the dragon tatoo' I'm on the lookout for strange things...
I walk into the hallway as she closes the door behind me... it shuts like a vacuum in outerspace... meaning the apartment is air-tight... I don't have a thought about that, except that I did read a Scandinavian book where this lady was locked in an air-tight lung machine of sorts... forget about that... I need to focus on what happened that day...
she asks me what do I think... what's there not to like I say, it is a beautifully appointed apartment, nice wood floors... she says she's lived here awhile, ever since she got out of college and has made a few changes... they must have had different leases back then, nowadays if you sneeze they charge you $500 cleanup fee... but, she was very clean and had fine taste... she invites me to sit down on the couch facing a beautiful room-sized window in the living room and she opens the blinds that reveal a green forest with a creek running thru it... little birds are chirping outside... this isn't a dream... she asks me if beer is ok, I say yes, as she walks to what I think is the kitchen... a few minutes later I hear the sound of something cooking in a pan... she walks in with a couple of beers and hands me one... I want to kiss her... I stand up as if in the movie 'risky business' and wouldn't you know it... the music that is playing is 'Love On A Real Train' (Risky Business) Tangerine Dream... This is too much for my delicate heart... this woman is ever so tantalizing with all of her clothes on... and, she puts a finger to my lips and says... i'll be right back, got to tend to the fish... what can I do... fuck this... I follow her to the kitchen, where she is really grilling these nice sized fish... I put my hands to her shoulders and ask if I can help... she says she thought I would never ask... I begin to rub her shoulders gently... she is focusing on the fish... her hair is really nice, she takes care of it, as she does everything that she touches... I begin to kiss her ear and nibble nice and easy... with a slight touch of the tongue to the outside... she sighs... she places the fish on two plates... and with both hands drenches lemon all over them... I'm watching and kissing her neck now with my hands working her shoulders... her shirt is so soft... she slowly turns to face me... we are an inch apart, are lips ever so close... she says she has a tossed salad to go with the fish... at that moment I have to have her... but, she is already kissing me, not waiting for a response... her lips are like honey, her face is soft and tender... I open my mouth and her tongue goes right inside and I gently suck on it, while she goes deeper... she pulls the tongue out slowly and I ask her if is ok to have dessert before the meal... she doesn't seem to listen to me, as she begins taking my shirt off... 'Undisclosed desires' by Muse is now playing somewhere... I don't know if it is coming from her stereo or somewhere else...
It seems like a waste to not eat the freshly grilled fish, but, on the other hand, I think that what is about to take place may be so much sweeter than the entrée... so, I'm just going to go with it...
what would you do?
to be continued...
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I went to lunch and fell in love - Part II...
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Posted:Jun 21, 2015 8:09 pm
Last Updated:Jun 24, 2015 7:58 pm
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Kathy asks me what am I in the mood for?
I say I'm open as long as it is not too hot!
Is that how you like your women?
No, that is how I like my food...
She said it would be better if she drove... I said ok and followed her to the elevator...
We went to the ground floor of our building and then walked to the garage... at the sight of her car I almost came... she had a black 2010 H3 - Alpha Hummer... this was not the pretend 5 cylinder vehicle, no, this was a man's car... this was the 8 cylinder 'mean machine'... all four wheel drive, 'never play a slow hand, when I go I go hard' the suv that put Range Rover and Mercedes to shame, without the dent in the wallet... well, 50K is a dent, but, not as much as the others...
She told me it had heated seats, and, when she went to the drive-in or out in the country, she could tolerate the cold weather with these seats... I felt movement in my pants as she was saying all of the right things...
she asked me if I like music and I said yes... Rihanna's 'Skin' began to play in the speakers... we pulled out of the garage and she asked me if I liked fish. Sure, I like fish, sushi, catfish, whatever, I was game for it... We drove for a few minutes, and the next song clicks on, Tove Lo's 'Moments'... now, I'm not world's most passionate man, but, I'm a man, and Kathy is pushing all of the right buttons... This might be something that I would normally do... put in the cd and let the music set the mood... with a list of songs that would please a woman that likes to please and be pleased... but, with style and flair... OMG... Of course, I don't want to read too much into it, until she says, BTW we are going to my place... I've got some fish I can grill, went to the lake yesterday and caught some nice ones that I filleted myself and put some tenderizer on them... nothing too fancy, but I think you will like them...
Are you kidding me? I must be fucking dreaming, because... she asked me to lunch, she's driving, she's playing songs that have captured my attention, she's taking me to her place, and she's going to cook for me... life is too good... but, wait, there's got to be a catch... just as I say that, Niia Bertino begins to sing to me... and, she's singing a Rihanna cover... 'Only girl in the world...' at this I bite my lip and have to re-arrange my pants because there is some activity going on... and, I look at Kathy and, she is just smiling... wait a minute... what if this is the pilot for a new show... yes, as stupid as that sounds, I'm thinking I'm about to get punked... but, what would you do... I mean, this woman is hot, not too much make-up, not too much lipstick and she's wearing a blue top, my fav color... plus... OMG, she is wearing chanel #5... most of you don't look at life, like I do... I never look a gift- in the mouth... but, in the back of my mind I'm thinking... stranger, danger... and, my mom saying to me when I was a young man, 'if joey jumps off of a building are you going to do that? where do mom's get these questions... and, if you get into an accident, did you have clean under wear on? yes, my mom actually did ask me that question, when I wrecked my motorcycle in college... 'really?', 'still'... ok... so, my heart is beating and I'm asking her about her job, trying to make sure my body parts stay within my pants, because what if this is just some kind of crazy misinterpretation on my part... she tells me about her job as we turn into the Village apartment complex... a few miles from where we work and, BTW across the street form Half Price Books... I luv shopping there, and it is a familiar landmark, just in case I'm being kidnapped, and I have to use my shoe on a pipe if I'm locked in some kind of dungeon, and I'm typing out morse code for help... no, I don't know morse code, but, it's these kinds of thoughts that run through my mind, when things appear to be too perfect... you know what I'm saying... when your perfect 'Sliding top 30' woman or close to it, comes into your life, and everything is perfect, the hair, the color of the eyes, the breasts, did I mention the breasts? I'm a breast man... anyway... yes, I was kind of worried, as her H3 pulls into a parking spot... Just before she turns the car off, Jessica Simpson's 'Sweetest Sin' starts playing... and, you think I don't pay attention to the little things... she has hit every button, I can think of and the thought that I have to get out of her car, is unnerving, because of the hard on that I am sporting...
So, I'm thinking cold shower, counting backwards from a million, anything, to quickly douse my arousal... it kind of works... and, I open the car door, make a minor adjustment and follow her up to her apartment... yes, I follow her... she is on a mission... I swallowed, and said, to myself, I hope she is gentle with me...
a soft sigh comes out of my throat without me realizing... her key to the apartment is in the door and I am looking at all of the landmarks to be able to direct someone to find me if I'm truly captured by someone... I know that sounds stupid... and, I'm a grown man... but, this is my blog... and, these are the thoughts that are running thru my mind...
to be continued in Part III...
thanks for reading, please let me know your thoughts...
XoXo...
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I went to lunch and fell in love (rated NC 39) none of my interested bloggers should read this!!!
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Posted:Jun 18, 2015 7:56 pm
Last Updated:Jun 21, 2015 4:32 pm
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I went to lunch and fell in love (rated NC 39) none of my interested bloggers should read this!!!
Ok, so... I was minding my own business, pretty much like I always do... and, wouldn't you know it... this attractive red-head that works in my office asked me to lunch...
I couldn't believe it... Now, you all know me... (I hope none of my interested bloggers are reading this... you know who you are... and, I specifically have requested that you don't read this... no, I'm not worried that you will get jealous... after all, you are hundreds and/or thousands of miles away... and, we haven't known each other in the biblical sense, much less broken bread!!!) I am not into 10s... oh sure, there are some heavenly bodies on this site that I would not say 'no' to... but, reality being what it is... the only way that is going to happen is if 'winter truly does come'... and, in the great state of texas we may drown with all of the rain, but, usually, the winters are not that bad...
To continue... some of you know me... I like women that are 'all natural'... yes, I've said it... if some of you are not... I'm sorry... but, I prefer real... real... real... and, this woman is real... And, yes, she is a red-head... until today, I had never been with a red-head... I've had some near misses, and god knows I tried, but, never happened... until today... Now, as you know I'm not an aggressive type of a man... I'm just an easy-going, simple man that luvs women... but, no... I'm not going to stalk you or lie to you or whatever it is you want me or expect me to do... but, if you get to know me... you'll see a person that is interesting, that has travelled around the world... likes to read, likes to be liked... so... continuing with my story... I met this lady a month ago, and just have said hi, good morning... no big deal... but, today, she came by in a business-like attire (she has a nice body... extra weight which I like because when making love I get that bouncing feeling of motion and tits are moving with me when I am on top or on the bottom)... lately, I've preferred being on the bottom... so, she is wearing a blue top with dark slacks... who would of thought that she would wear blue... that is my favorite color... but, there was no cleavage showing although I'd dreamt about being with her and how she would feel with me... I don't think women need to be naked in public... they can if they want to, but, I'd rather be behind closed door in a bedroom or at a drive-in theater... not the path most travelled by, the one where a few go, those that appreciate a woman's touch... those can relate to pleasing and being pleased... to enjoying the company of another and cherish those intimate moments as if they might not happen again, as if they might be the first time...
Her name is Kathy... she asked me if I had lunch plans, and I said if I did, I now have new lunch plans... at that, she smiled... a smile that isn't forced, one that you know is moist and inviting... where the lips curl up in a way that says, you are interesting, let me show you the way... yes, that kind of smile.
Has this ever happened to me? yes, but this is now, not then...
What a day it was...
If there's any interest in this story, I'll continue it on another blog...
I'm going to have to let this one sink in...
Please let me know if I have piqued your interest or if I am on the right track...
thanks for taking the time to read...
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What if Senior Sizzle had real contests?
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Posted:Jun 16, 2015 9:02 pm
Last Updated:Jun 18, 2015 5:09 am
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Yes, that's what I said: 'What if Senior Sizzle had real contests?
By real contests, I mean... real contests...
Let's say they get a marketing department... What a novel idea... and, they partner with businesses that might be interested in such a venture... I'm sure that there are plenty of businesses out there that would jump at the chance...
And, then, their marketing department actually solicited ideas from their customers, ideas like this:
have a contest for the greatest blog ever written... Oh, we have that, say you... but, this blog has a catch or two to it... I mean if it were easy, would all the queens be queens, and all the princes be princes... no, it's not easy... so...
Blog contest once to twice a year... winner gets a real prize... like a set of toys or chains or whatever makes sense... maybe a trip to sin city... I don't know... get creative.... what's the catch, only people that haven't commented or liked the blog can vote on it... this would stimulate many more blogs and it would generate phenomenal interest by those that don't... Now, couple this with... wait for it... wait for it... soft sell marketing for additional promotional material...
have a contest for the greatest 'moment' pic... Once or twice a year... same types of conditions, but, get creative on the prizes...
have a contest for the greatest 'Senior Sizzle moment' maybe do like some sites do, where if you take a pic with Senior Sizzle on it from some exotic location... you win a prize... yay!!!
I mean, there could be more ideas out there..
Last time, I filled out a survey, I got a thank you note... that's it... I mean, I guess the moment was special...
but, I love Senior Sizzle just the same!!!
have a great week!!!
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True story? you be the judge...
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Posted:Jun 14, 2015 7:46 pm
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True story? you be the judge...
It's funny how people talk about their pre-wedding activities... Most people I talk to say things like they wished they never invented bachelor or bachelorette parties... They talk up a storm about how crazy it was, the moments they went to a 'Chipendales' or a topless bar and stayed out till the wee hours of the morning getting into all kinds of trouble or fun...
Then, I heard this story... It was the first time it had been told in many years... Can't decide if it really happened or just didn't matter...
A buddy of mine was talking to his best friend a few years ago, contemplating another marriage (this would be number three). The buddy who had only been married once was asked about his thoughts since he had been married to the same woman for twenty years... The buddy, will call him Joe, said to Greg, that he took exception that just because he was married only once didn't mean that he was dead or that he didn't have any secrets...
It was fixin' to get really interesting... (well, maybe not for everyone on this site, but, some of you might see it as interesting...). Joe and Greg were out on Lake Texoma fishing... It was their yearly 4th of July ritual... they got up at the crack of dawn, around 5:30 am and headed for the boat dock with their fishing gear, beers, diet cokes and some crown royal (this story is not for sharing off of Senior Sizzle, because everyone knows that no one would ever drink, smoke cigars and fish on a lake in Texas... it's the law (so just cut me some slack with the story as I recollect it being told to me)...
Well, Joe tells Greg what he thinks about wife #3 and then proceeds to tell him this story... He started by asking Greg if he remembers the day of Joe's wedding... Greg says yes... it was a hot day about 20 years ago... Joe tells him the exact year, and says to him do you remember Susie? Greg says yes, he remembers her, and that he had talked to her at the reception. And Joe tells him that Susie had driven in from Kansas the day before to attend the wedding of his high school friend (joe). So, that night, the day before the wedding Joe and his entourage were at the rehearsal dinner till the late hours of the night, getting plastered... After the dinner, Joe and his fiancée drove to his place at 1:00 am and then the fiancée drove to her parents house because the wedding as at 10:00 am the next morning... Oh, they were both so drunk...
Joe remembered that Susie had come in the day before and she had told him that she would be in the holiday inn a few blocks away. Joe looked up the number and gave her a call. He spoke to Susie for a few minutes, as she was wide awake... She was a night owl. So, after awhile Joe asks her why doesn't she come over... She hemmed and hawed, but, within 10 minutes was at his front door. Under normal circumstances (Joe not being totally inebriated) he would not have asked her to come, they were high school friends who had never had sex together... oh, they had a couple of close calls, but, it never amounted to anything...
Joe goes to the front door wearing only a tee and his tighty-whiteys (yes, many people are tighty whitey people, and still are thank you very much)... Susie looks him up and down and questions his motives. Joe tells her to come inside, what does it matter, he's getting married tomorrow at 10:00 am anyway... Tentatively, Susie walks in and Joe directs her to the couch in the living room. She get comfortable and asks Joe if he has anything to drink... Joe's not much of a drinker (really, he doesn't have alcohol except for a work buddy gave him a bottle of wine as an wedding gift the day before, because he wasn't going to attend... He pours her a glass of wine and they talk... A lot of small talk... how are you, how have you been, how about a wedding gift 'fuck'? Susie nearly spills her wine... But, she realizes that Joe is serious... She was aware of the near-misses they'd had with their sexual attempts... And, yet, still, there were unanswered questions on the man that was getting married. The man that had shown interest in her when he had just moved into here neighborhood in the 9th grade only to leave for Texas in the 11th grade. since then, they'd written and chatted on the phone briefly, but, nothing serious...
It was reality check time... she was dating a man she had met in college and they were serious... Still, something in the back of her mind said... was this something she had thought about for years? was it just a man who had been drinking and wanted to have sex, what was it? She had a look on her face that said, she didn't know and, then she reached over to him and kissed him... Joe kissed back and in the background he had his special music playing... the songs that made women sigh and feel like they might be in a dream... she loved Joe's music... almost as much as she loved Joe... but, Joe was going to be married in less than 9 hours...
she undressed for him... she took her time... removed her blouse, then undid her belt, took off her blue jeans... took off her panties and undid her bra... all, while joe sat gazing at her... She had dreamed of this night... So, had Joe, but it had never materialized till this very moment... Joe slowly filled her glass with more wine and gave her a taste... then, he put the glass down... at this point, Susie took Joe's shirt off and then slowly pulled his underwear off... no words were said... she then knelt before him and gently kissed his cock... she slowly put her lips around him as he was standing at attention, waiting for her... then she took each one of his balls and put them in her mouth after massaging them nice and easy... they had never talked about what they would do if they made love... but, everything was happening as if these two 'missed' ships had done this before, many times before... after a few minutes, she got up and sat on the side of the couch and motioned Joe to make love to her...
Her legs were on the side of the couch with her feet resting on the floor.. Joe went to her, ever so gently and kissed her lips... then, he kissed her forehead, and then kissed her eyes... she was on fire... but, Joe did not make love to her yet... he went to kiss her cheeks and then her lips again... slowly moving to her ear and lightly blowing into them as his tongue circled the outside of her ear... he worked his way in the same manner to her other ear... and he could feel her trembling... she was ready to be made love to... but, he was going to take his time... because Joe always treated his love making as if it was the first and might be the last time that he ever made love to a woman... it was meant to be savored and enjoyed and remembered forever... again he went to her lips and now his hands had found her wonderful breasts with nipples that initially were not aroused... those nipples were hard now and ready to be sucked on... she moved her body so she would be lying down... as another song played on with this sexual moment... one, that she would never forget... Now, Joe was licking and sucking her breasts and she said 'please make love to me'... Joe did as he was asked... he inserted himself inside her and tears of joy rant down the side of her face... she reach up to kiss him and thrust her tongue deep in his mouth and then sucked on his tongue... while he put himself inside her then completely outside her and then in again... all, in a slow rhythm... while another song played in the background... Susie began to cry... and said she was already there... Joe kept going in and out of her and her juices began to flow... she was in a place she'd never been before... it scared her, because he was getting married very soon, but, she also loved the hell out of this because she was finally experiencing what she'd read about or what others had told her... and, then, Joe came out of her and got on his knees on the side of the couch... he proceeded to please her orally... Susie wondered what was happening, my god, she'd already cum and yet more was building up inside of her... As Joe gently hit the spots that sent her moaning, she leaned over the side of the couch and sucked and kissed his cock, loving the hard, thick sensation in her mouth...
she started to cry again... she had never experienced this sensation the multiple orgasms in her life... and she wanted more... Joe kissed her and laid her head down on the couch and inserted himself in and out of her again, for what seemed to be a heavenly eternity... she moaned to him that she was so happy and thanked him... at that moment Joe came inside her... and she screamed out 'I love you'... and they embraced for what seemed an hour...
Before daylight, she got off of the couch and cleaned herself up and went back to the hotel... Joe, was awakened an hour later by his future mother-in-law calling to ensure that he show up to the wedding on time...
She attended the wedding and when she went to say hi to the bride and groom, she whispered in Joe's ear that she was sore in the greatest kind of way... Thank you and be happy!
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