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Getting Back.... First Stop Ross!
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Getting Back.... First Stop Ross! His first message to me was on the 27th of August 2015, which simply said ‘wow, I love your body’. Of course, I did not respond to the message, simply because….. I couldn’t be bothered. There are a lot of giant talking dildos on FriendFinder-x, I am very much aware of that, but come on guys, write something worth reading, some of us here can actually read and appreciate a well written messge, and it doesn’t need to have several paragraphs!. I am a self-acclaimed sapiosexual, however, I am less judgemental on FriendFinder-x simply because we all want to get laid and I am as guilty as everyone else here. So a little bit info, my last post was over a year ago! It is not that I have not been having fun, with work and life just happening, I have been a bit slack, in that one year, I moved interstate, but I am back in Melbourne and 6 months of that I was with a boy.. hehe I know, I could be tamed with the right person, but that is over now, hence back to exploring… oh boy, I think I will be having a blast. Now back to the subject matter, I know you perverts can’t really be bothered about my sad love life hehe, I get it. So we will call Mr ‘wow I love your body’ Ross. Ross and I had one thing in common, we both moved to Melbourne because of our respective previous partners, while I moved from Darwin, he moved from Europe, if that is not a serious case of pussy whipped syndrome, I don’t know what to call it… I told him his. His second email almost a year later got my attention, apparently, he must have read my profile properly and got the memo + probably my blog stories. He came up with this ‘Wow, now you are a sexy lady I am 37 and single, got more pics and would love to chat with you btw your q/a section had me laughing for quite a bit ’ That was definitely an upgrade. And I liked his profile photo, it is tastefully done, just like mine, he had on a white shirt exposing his very fit and athletic body wearing a jeans pulled slightly lower, hanging so delicately that you could see a well defined V.. yum.. I thought to myself, of course I replied to his message almost immediately. I was single, sex starved for about 3 weeks, and I was loosing my mind, the thought of looking at his body stand right in front of me made me moist, and lust after him without remorse. We sent a few messages back and forth, then we proceed to kik to chat further, I wasn’t comfortable giving him my number just yet.. but our conversations on kik was very mature, we kept it light, but it was obvious that we were both keen to meet. When I got comfortable, I gave him my number, not kidding, we spoke for over 2 hours on the phone. During the week, we spoke more and communicated via whatsapp. He has a busy job, so do I, but it made us lust after each other even more and the anticipation of meeting up. We set a date for Friday. Prior to that, I made a few request of what I wanted and he made sure those requests were met, I even got a photo proof. I was ready to go. The night before, I had a bad case of insomnia, simply because I had been monogamous for 6 months, and just anxious. I had business taken care of, everything as they say, was on ‘fleek’ except my nerves, weird. Eventually, I was able to geta 4 hours sleep before work. The plan was to drive straight to his place after work, it was a very wet day, and he was running late, but he spoke to me the whole time He arrived and helped me out of the car, took my bags with an umbrella and lead me to his apartment. A few observations while we walked, he walked like a soccer player (ladies know what I mean). Long strides, standing straight, making him appear way taller than 6’2, very solid and definitely an eye candy. Ross isn’t exceptionally handsome, as a matter of fact, I can’t tell you if he is, but regardless, he was pleasant to look at. We tried to be cool and suggested to see a movie, I picked one.. fuck, I don’t even remember what I picked, then he poured me a drink of American honey (one of my request for the evening). We shared our very first kiss with tongues laced with the delicious liquor, it was perfect, Ross was definitely a good kisser, I found myself melting into his body, he stopped after a while I murmured my disapproval, however, the pause was to guide my hands towards his growing partner in crime, and I was pleasantly surprised, to say that I was even more turned on is an understatement. We picked a spot to watch the movie from. The movie was projected into a wall, but we did not watch the movie… how could we, we had built a<b> sexual tension </font></b>the whole week, and I just discovered that Ross was a good kisser and can only imagine what other pleasures were in stock for me. He began to kiss me.. this time more passionately and intense, his hands were hungry for me, I could feel the urgency, the need to explore every inch of my body, I was waiting.. finally , he found me.. I was shameless, my body was not going to play hard to get, I was going to enjoy the night.. so when he found me, I was ready, dripping, without any shame. He began to explore my insides, it was rough, but I liked it, while kissing me, his fingers were doing wonders inside me, I couldn’t be bothered how many fingers he had in there, I didn’t want him to stop.. not now, not ever! He stopped again, and without waiting for him to speak, I got rid of every other hindrance in this case known as clothing items.. I was completely naked, and so was he, standing right there in front of me, I wanted to taste him, feel his cock inside my mouth and suck him dry! I wanted him so badly and he saw this, and allowed me. Ross was delicious, hearing him catch his breath as soon as my mouth found him, made me want to do crazy things to him. But tonight was going to be my night, Ross wanted me to be happy. He gently pulled his cock out of my mouth at this point very slippery, and very hard. He pushed me down into the couch, raised my legs up and began to eat me out! I probably spoke about four different languages, and maybe invented a few new ones, I was loosing my mind… it felt good.. he knew I am a squirter and wanted to find out, then he began to work my pussy with his fingers.. and in no time, his lovely couch, him and myself were covered in juice… someone shut the tap, we are going to drown! Haha.. his mouth went back to exploring shortly afterwards, and later grabbed a condom… Ross fucked me without mercy and I enjoyed every bit of it. When I sat on his face to ride him, the expression on his face was priceless.. I thought I was winning until he flipped me over without any warning, and showed me who he real boss was. I am hungry, I told him.. me too, he responded, so dressed entirely in his clothes, we went to grab a late dinner, at this time, we had finished the bottle of American honey, had dinner and commenced the action again, this time in the bedroom, then outside (if you looked, you would have seen us). We fell asleep, exhausted from the sexcercise!then I felt him going down on me at about past 3am! There is no satisfying this one… I love it! In the morning, same. He took me to lunch on the beach and it was lovely, I had an event to attend, so we had a not-so-quick one before I left his place on Saturday night at 6:30 thoroughly fucked and satisfied.. I am a happy girl. Just as I write this, I got a call from someone also from FriendFinder-x that I will like to call Sam, an incredibly well hung tradie, I was hesitant initially, but haven spoken to him just now, I am damn sure that I will be seeing Sam on Friday. I guess I will be bringing you more juicy stories. Did you go ‘awwwww… what’s up with Ross then, you shameless slut’, Ross was good, would I like to see him again? Maybe not.. did you ask why? Because there are many fishes in the ocean, I am single and exploring.. I will be back next week with a Sam update. |
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Can t wait to read your next adventure ! Lucky are the men who share your need to explore more.
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