Where do you get it?
Do you remember it vividly?
Sorry about the Dramatic title, but I just got to wondering, do you remember when, where, how. Thought that I would start a thread of various memories.
"Here we go.....1995, Calgary, 14th Street Studio.......I wandered in from street level, down the stairs and was immediately greeted upon reaching the basement studio.....her name was Nicki, she was about 5'0" with an outgoing personality of someone twice this size.
She asked what was I looking for and I knew immediately, it was anything she had in store.
Laying on the table in a state of nervousness, I was just releasing the stresses of the day from my mind when with a slight knock and a quick open, she glided into the room, darkened but not dark. Her floral aroma and cute devilish smile was set perfectly in her nicely bronzed skin. She began on my back, as we made light conversation, her small and delicate hands, kneaded and worked every knot, twist and tension from my being, sometime during this great massage, the touch had become slighter, more teasing, sensual..... Eventually she started working her hands on the insides of my thighs and then "the caress...the glancing touch...it was game on and I didn't even have my chin-strap fastened.
Before I knew it, the stroke was easy and slick, she reached well in as I was still laying face down was butt well up-in-the-air (I know that most (ALL) guys have been in this position)......Heaven.
She asked me to turn over and I obliged, now looking directly at each other, she was wearing a men's dress shirt (over-sized) that was unbuttoned 3-4 down. With every move, I saw a little breast and then it was gone and then...... We continued to look directly into each other's eyes......me squirming around on the table....she, working deligently yet effortlessly. The seeds of her effort ended up on my stomach and chest and as I began to come down from my peak, she continued slowly, graciously, rubbing, teasing......GAWD....I wish I had a cigarette and I don't even smoke.
Well, lets hear about your best time, this includes all the lovely ladies as well,,HJ....no oral....because that's a whole new and different story...
Do you remember it vividly?
Sorry about the Dramatic title, but I just got to wondering, do you remember when, where, how. Thought that I would start a thread of various memories.
"Here we go.....1995, Calgary, 14th Street Studio.......I wandered in from street level, down the stairs and was immediately greeted upon reaching the basement studio.....her name was Nicki, she was about 5'0" with an outgoing personality of someone twice this size.
She asked what was I looking for and I knew immediately, it was anything she had in store.
Laying on the table in a state of nervousness, I was just releasing the stresses of the day from my mind when with a slight knock and a quick open, she glided into the room, darkened but not dark. Her floral aroma and cute devilish smile was set perfectly in her nicely bronzed skin. She began on my back, as we made light conversation, her small and delicate hands, kneaded and worked every knot, twist and tension from my being, sometime during this great massage, the touch had become slighter, more teasing, sensual..... Eventually she started working her hands on the insides of my thighs and then "the caress...the glancing touch...it was game on and I didn't even have my chin-strap fastened.
Before I knew it, the stroke was easy and slick, she reached well in as I was still laying face down was butt well up-in-the-air (I know that most (ALL) guys have been in this position)......Heaven.
She asked me to turn over and I obliged, now looking directly at each other, she was wearing a men's dress shirt (over-sized) that was unbuttoned 3-4 down. With every move, I saw a little breast and then it was gone and then...... We continued to look directly into each other's eyes......me squirming around on the table....she, working deligently yet effortlessly. The seeds of her effort ended up on my stomach and chest and as I began to come down from my peak, she continued slowly, graciously, rubbing, teasing......GAWD....I wish I had a cigarette and I don't even smoke.
Well, lets hear about your best time, this includes all the lovely ladies as well,,HJ....no oral....because that's a whole new and different story...
