It turns out that you can’t be satisfied with just one Cherry. You think one of you might have warned me, ‘cause just like Chinese food, it isn’t even an hour later, and I want more. I have to show mercy on the poor girl, though (I think being stuck with me for two sessions in one day is prohibited by the Geneva Convention), so I figure I’ll inflict my company on the new girl, Ms. Amber.
Sorry, honey – gotta “earn your bones”, and take one for YOUR team.
In any case, I arrive there at my scheduled time, and I’m greeted by a beautiful blonde amazon woman, with legs that go on for EVER…. She isn’t Amber, but she puts me in the waiting room to… well, wait.
And I wait. And I wait. And I wait. And I wait.
I don’t mind so much (some things in life are worth waiting for). In fact, there was some unexpected entertainment as I found out that the walls at that studio are not exactly soundproof. And whoever was with poor (lucky?) Ms. Amber at the time must have been some sort of bionic coyote crossbreed. If anything, I felt amused (if not a little jealous and completely inadequate) at the time….
So, eventually they finish what they were doing, and Ms. Amber comes out to meet me (I’m a little surprised she wasn’t in a wheelchair, to be honest). She is lovely, like others have noted, and I’m immediately attracted to her. She’s very pleasant, but a little nervous, I think. She takes me to the dungeon room and leaves me to shower and wait. When she returns, she’s wearing an outfit… well, it looks like it was a uniform that was designed for the room. Actually, it looks like a cluster of leather belts strategically placed. It’s sexy – but it has to go.
We move to play-time, and it is surprisingly good (I would have thought otherwise, between her nervousness and my shyness). But it was quite abridged. A lot of that was my fault. A lot of that was Ms. Cherry’s fault (getting me all worked up and all). A lot of that was Ms. Amber’s fault, because she is quite talented.
But, as I told someone recently, even a good 20 minute session is a message that is tough to ignore. Message received.
Ms. Amber is a lovely, sexy woman, and clearly very fun to play with (if you don’t believe me, ask Mr. Coyote-bot), but obviously she isn’t for me.
…and, for what it’s worth… I left there and went straight to the Clinic to get a full dose of my Vitamin H… I hope that will hold me for a while….
Happy thumping, all!
Sorry, honey – gotta “earn your bones”, and take one for YOUR team.
In any case, I arrive there at my scheduled time, and I’m greeted by a beautiful blonde amazon woman, with legs that go on for EVER…. She isn’t Amber, but she puts me in the waiting room to… well, wait.
And I wait. And I wait. And I wait. And I wait.
I don’t mind so much (some things in life are worth waiting for). In fact, there was some unexpected entertainment as I found out that the walls at that studio are not exactly soundproof. And whoever was with poor (lucky?) Ms. Amber at the time must have been some sort of bionic coyote crossbreed. If anything, I felt amused (if not a little jealous and completely inadequate) at the time….
So, eventually they finish what they were doing, and Ms. Amber comes out to meet me (I’m a little surprised she wasn’t in a wheelchair, to be honest). She is lovely, like others have noted, and I’m immediately attracted to her. She’s very pleasant, but a little nervous, I think. She takes me to the dungeon room and leaves me to shower and wait. When she returns, she’s wearing an outfit… well, it looks like it was a uniform that was designed for the room. Actually, it looks like a cluster of leather belts strategically placed. It’s sexy – but it has to go.
We move to play-time, and it is surprisingly good (I would have thought otherwise, between her nervousness and my shyness). But it was quite abridged. A lot of that was my fault. A lot of that was Ms. Cherry’s fault (getting me all worked up and all). A lot of that was Ms. Amber’s fault, because she is quite talented.
But, as I told someone recently, even a good 20 minute session is a message that is tough to ignore. Message received.
Ms. Amber is a lovely, sexy woman, and clearly very fun to play with (if you don’t believe me, ask Mr. Coyote-bot), but obviously she isn’t for me.
…and, for what it’s worth… I left there and went straight to the Clinic to get a full dose of my Vitamin H… I hope that will hold me for a while….
Happy thumping, all!
