Here's That Rainy Day...

Gazing out the window... 

Thinking of you after you've gone. 

Recalling the soft pattering of raindrops on the window as we entwined our thoughts and limbs around each other. 

Lost in the velvety grey clouds and our slow caresses on satiny skin, 

til breathless we sink back to our world with cozy consciousness.

Midsummer's Dreams Through The Looking Glass

I'd be remiss if I didn't share those Joy-filled moments I experience 

with my gentlemen admirers of  

Caresses

 Intimacy

Bliss

Laughter

Repose 

Such passion I've been fortunate to experience with my lovers,
how I treasure and adore them all.

Enchanted, I'm sure!

An Erotic Story

24 Hours of Retro Indulgence

I'd been flirting with Joy for some time now about matters of shared interest.   Recently, a mutual acquaintance of ours introduced us in person in quite a delightful manner during a BDSM scene, and I decided then and there that I had to learn even more about this fascinating person.

So, after some weeks of correspondence, Joy and I agreed on a fun afternoon of roleplay and a date, and crafted a scene we'd like to carry out.   At nearly the last minute however, the opportunity arose to spend an entire 24 hours together, and we both jumped at the chance, though it would clearly require serious improvisational skills from both of us.

I cannot begin to properly portray just how much fun we had together.  Or just how much effort she clearly put in ahead of time in making this day a very retro sexy experience.

The beginning scenario was sort of a Mad Men theme - overworked husband arrives home for a noon-time lunch and quick bit of fun with the elegant proper stay-at-home 60's wife.   Who has decided she has had enough of being prim and proper, and it is time to show hubby what she *really* needs....

I arrived at her brilliant location, an entire vintage home devoted to Joy's interests. 

I walked through the door, we greeted each other very briefly, then the scene unfolded....

I won't go into much detail, I'll just leave you with some images:

- A 60's vintage Tiki-style cocktail (which she had spent the day before practicing making, destroying her poor kitchen in the process) presented to hubby on his arrival, while perfectly appropriate music of the era played.

-  A properly devoted and concerned wife, in a proper elegant dress, under a period apron, while she cooked us a wonderful, wacky, 60's-style home-prepared lunch, served in the style of the time.  (Neither of us could believe people actually used to eat this stuff and live much past the age of 30.)

- A relaxing bath, that turned...surreal....as the no-longer-so-proper wife's plan unfolded.  Then after that, some activities in the kitchen I'd best not go into, but that were incredibly creative and mood-altering.  Let's just say I'll never look at a stuffed turkey the same way again :-) 

- During a period when I was...unable to see or alter the course of events, a superb piece of piano music was played, Satie's Gnossienne No. 1, something I'd mentioned in a Tweet months ago I had enjoyed.   Later in the day, I found out that Joy had *learned the piece* and was performing it live while I was unable to see.  This is the sort of detail that was present in almost everything we did that day.   Stunning.  Later in the day she handed me an instrument I was unfamiliar with, and asked me to return the favor, which I bravely attempted - I suspect we could have had a fun jam session all evening had we been of a mind to.

- A fair bit of time before we headed out to dinner with Joy's alter ego, Miss J.F., in her special chamber of....delights.  J.F. understands more-than-a-few of my non-mainstream interests all too well :-)

- A dinner trip out on the town, which went hilariously wrong (my fault), but in a good way.  Followed up with a quiet evening back at home, exploring, then to bed to sleep.

- Unable to sleep because of the lovely woman resting next to me with the moonlight streaming over her, perhaps the most memorable part of the whole visit then unfolded, as I gently caressed her in wonder at the sight.  No details for the home audience, but suffice it to say that Joy is honestly a treasure beyond compare - I have rarely met such a responsive, communicative, deeply sexual woman.   It was as if I had been handed a superb musical instrument, plopped into a jazz duo, and somehow could play as if I'd been doing it my whole life.  I felt hugely honored to see this side of her, and I'm still unable to stop smiling when I think of it.  I think I will remember these moments forever.

- Waking up the next morning with an amazing-looking woman, free of makeup or other artifice, an image that will linger with me.  Grand plans to do all sorts of things in the morning set aside, never really making it out of our relaxing chamber until lunch time :-)   Neither of us had a sense of time by this point, frankly, it was as if the world outside no longer existed.  When it came time to leave, I wasn't sure she was going to let me, and I wasn't sure I ever wanted to.

Joy is, well, an absolute joy.   She has an expansive welcoming energy about her, that I can feel from across the room.  She is spiritual, worldly, healing, sophisticated, musical, witty, powerful, charming, vulnerable, and amazingly seductive.  She is the sort of person I'd truly enjoy having as a friend.

I learned many important things during my brief stay with her, she clearly has much to teach.


Moonlit body writhes
Winter mist shrouds weeping pause
Goddess sighs anew

An Erotic Story

A Sensual Domme

I normally refrain from writing reviews but felt compelled to do so after seeing Joyfull. This is probably one of the most challenging ones I have written too - keeping parts private between us while at same time communicating about a wonderful evening...

A bit of history - Joyfull welcomed me to this venue when I first introduced myself many years ago - I think the same month she also came to this venue. I did not see her until just recently. We have communicated some to a limited degree, in various ways, off 'n on since then. We have talked briefly some at a couple of social functions. That night with Joyfull she said I had told her 'she was not my type'. GULP! I do not remember that but I know from experience never to argue with a lady. I have grown to respect people and enjoy them for who they are and hopefully enjoy me for who I am. And yes, Joyfull has intrigued me for some time now because I have learned more about her. Little did I know how much of a treasure she really is until now...

She and I had been communicating some recently and I sent her a one line email - Surprise, I want to see you. There was a short flurry of emails and our encounter was set. The agreement was: nothing special - just be yourself with no expectations. Joyfull communicated her standard methodology of meeting for the first time. I showed up on time and was warmly greeted. 

There is a standard process/ritual she follows in preparation for follow-on activities. But little did I know how much she prepared herself for my evening with her. She made sure it was a special evening tailored to me - not because I asked her for nothing special but because it is who she is... We talked some and that is when she told me she was a sensual DOM.... HMMM - what is a sensual DOM I ask myself? A little later I soon found out... I also discovered I have some DOM in me - based on my reading of her body language and eyes. We did not butt heads nor try to control each other, but we figured out a way to make each other happy by being respectful of each other and understanding each other's desires without saying much verbally. In my experience this is lucky to occur, if at all, on the third or fourth date but for us it occurred naturally the first time.  

I will not go into details of our wonderful evening together. I will say I found a way to keep her from talking, much less thinking coherently ---> a slow buildup with her will make her skin the most sensitive 'organ' found and extremely responsive to say the least. Our time together was for each other's enjoyment. We are both giver's and we both gave a lot because we wanted to... We both ended the evening on a high note at the same time - something rare indeed... Then off to her double-headed shower and I was out the door. I left a bit late - but there was some uncooperative elements and she would not take no for an answer.

Joyfull is one of those special ladies that understands her companion, plans and prepares, has surprises along the way and truly enjoys the company she is with. There is only one other lady I have been with that does this. IMHO - that puts Joyfull in the special level. What surprised me is she sent me a quick note after our evening almost before I left. All I will say is that what she communicated put a special smile on my face

An Erotic Story

I Could Have Spent All Day With Her

 

I have known Joy thru the chat room for the past few months.  Joy is a very sweet and fun lady.  From the moment she stepped into the chat room, I have grown a liking towards her. Those who know me from the chat room know that I like to tease those who I am fond of.  My teasing can go overboard at times and can upset people once in awhile. This is something I am aware of and trying to work on.
That said, Joy and I have had our challenges, so I never thought Joy would ever see me.  Ok, so it's Saturday early evening and I was in the chat room.   Joy comes in and after some light banter  I PM`d her and asked her.  She had to leave the chat room, but as she left she said to email her if I was really interested.  I thought about it for a second and said what the hell I will give it a shot, all she can do is say no.  If she says no, I will know where I stand and count it as a learning lesson.

Well as you can see she agreed to see me the next morning.  After some email exchange about how long and other details she said she would call me an hour before the date.  The next morning an hour before the date she calls we chat for a few minutes.  During the chat she expresses nervousness cause she doesn't know what to expect from me. I told her that things would be fine.  Now after the phone call I am getting nervous cause I didnt know what she was up to.  I don't care at this point, as I am going thru with this no mattter what.  She was a couple of minutes late calling me with the room # and said she took too long doing her hair.  Ok, I don't really buy that, I think she was gathering her nerves, but who cares.  I found the room knocked on the door she said "Eric?", I say "yes", she opens the door, but stands behind the damn door as she opens it.  I can't get a look at her til she starts to shut the door.  I am thinking WTF am I getting myself into.

Our eyes finally meet and I am thinking, damn she's cute, we are going to have a great time.  As she looks at me for the first time her eyes get as big as saucers and she gets a big grin on her face.  I was not what she expected in a good way, so she says.  As our eyes are meeting for the first time, it seems we both came together for a wonderful hug and first kiss on the lips.  She is so short during the embrace, I picked her up off the ground with the hug.  Very nice start and I knew I was in for a great time.  I let her down from the hug and we went to the couch for some chit chat to get to know each other. The chat was brief, as she had said she had alot planned for our time together and we better get to it.  I won't go into all the details. She told me I was her king and that she would do her best to please her king.  I could have spent all day with her.  She was so sweet and seemed to love the time we were spending together.

The date was pushing her check-out time at the hotel, so we wrapped things up and ended the date.  I got more than my agreed time with her.  Knowing she was up against check-out time, I offered to help her pack her things up and she let me.   I was surprised.  She also had alot of things, so I offered to help her carry her things down to check out, then to her car.  She must have trusted me, cause she did't hesitate taking the help, and I was glad to help the little lady out.  I gave her an ending hug and kiss at her car, then went about my day.

I know this is really long, but I want to let everyone know just how great of a lady Joy is.   She doesn't realize she is cuter than she thinks.