These COLD December Mornings...

With such dark early mornings and the bitter cold I've gotten into a particular habit of snuggling up in my cozy, warm bed for an hour (or sometimes longer!) of self-pleasuring. With my eyes closed, fingers wandering, and snippets of heated memories with my admirers or imagining lusty fantasies yet to be realized, the time disappears!
Yet a list of activities and commitments, not to mention holiday cheer to share, are clamoring for my attention, my mind insists.

 "One more minute!" my greedy body exclaims. 

After that point every cell in my body is vibrating and eager to greet the day,

especially with the sunrise kissing my heated body.

                                              Overly self-indulgent?  You tell me!  

Or maybe you should join me so that I share with you and not feel so guilty? 

(I wonder if my barista knows why I have that flushed look and secret smile this morning)

An Erotic Story

How High The Moon

I immediately became aware there was some chemistry between Miss J.F. (Joy) and I when we discovered we shared similar interests.  Further e-mails led to very sexy flirtations.  Due mostly to my scheduling constraints we were not able to meet for a couple of weeks.  I decided to meet first for social time at a Thai restaurant in her neighborhood.  After 90 minutes of dinner, sharing a bottle of wine, soft talk, gentle caresses and sweet kisses I was busting out of my seams by the time I got to Ms. J.F.’s in call.  As I got out of my car I mentioned that, and she just *had* to check me out right there on the street to verify!

Our date was on a full moon and she put together a playlist of mp3’s on her laptop that each had the theme of moon in it somewhere.  We walked in to hear Ella Fitzgerald singing “How High the Moon” (one of my favs).  After the necessary formalities we proceeded to go at each other as any boy and girl might who hit it off big on the first date.  OMG she is just amazing!  Ms. J.F. is super imaginative and I get the impression she’d cater to almost any whim or fantasy you have.  In my case the GFE fantasy was all I had in mind so she gave it her full attention.   Her French skills are about as good as they come and one gets the impression she is enjoying it nearly as much as you are.  After French I declined both of Joy’s kind offers of massage table and tying me to the bed and proceeded to the usual boy and girl activities I know and love.  One nice thing about Joy is that she gushes when she cums.  We ended in missionary.  I was just about thinking it was time to take off the rain coat and let her finish me off when the water came and she came.  The excitement of Joy’s orgasm and the warm fluid dripping off my balls pushed me over the edge and I joined her in a delightful orgasm.

An Erotic Story

Taken Advantage of

I had met Joy at  luncheon. I was so taken by her personality that I sent her a pm the next day to let her know how much I had enjoyed meeting her. She was smiling at me through lunch and I thought she was flirting with me but was told later by Joyful that smiling wasn’t flirting. I still think she was flirting with me. It took a while for our schedules to sink up but I finally was able to schedule a date with her. 

I was very intrigued with her Miss JF persona especially after meeting this ultra sweet and engaging woman at lunch. On the day of the appointment she greeted me with a hug and kiss. I was ushered in to the kitchen for something to drink and the ritual toast of mouthwash. I then followed her up the stairs and within seconds my shirt was off and my hands were tied behind my neck and she was striping off the rest of my clothes. 

I wont go into all the details but, my fantasy of being completely helpless and taken full advantage of was fulfilled to my every desire. 

Your Office Fantasy Comes True

Your Administrative Assistant has finally admitted she wants to sleep with you and she's as hot as you always knew she would be.  In the afterglow she's donned your white shirt and you see her lounging in your bed waiting for you to spend more time with her.....

She asks, "May I have another raise?" Let's finish the story together...

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We should talk about fantasies.  If you think women don't daydream and fantasize, think again.  I love taking an active role in making yours come true too.

Here is the thing.  Your response is what fuels mine.  We all know what it's like to try to try to engage with someone with inhibitions or little response.   Dull.  Why bother?  

Intimacy and enthusiasm are what I want to offer.  In fact, an intimate friend recently shared how exciting it is for him to experience me having such fun in this erotic exploration.  So, you can see it goes both ways.  This is one reason I appreciate developing a rapport through our email conversations. The mind is the most instrumental organ in my erotic play, so a mind flirt is what sets chemistry in motion for me.  

And what fantasies!  I won't compile a list of those I've been pleased to take part in, but my 'bad girl' closet attests to a variety of outfits for role-playing.  Here are just a few:

Any of these visuals stimulate your thinking? Here are a few keywords to help : masks, unwrapping a gift, belly dancing, a naughty nurse, and flagpoles.  Where will your mind take you?  You may surprise yourself.  I know I have....but I will only share in person!