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Today i was going to just do some yard work, and, then she called out of the blue...
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Today i was going to just do some yard work, and, then she called out of the blue... Today i was going to just do some yard work, and, then she called out of the blue... I don't even believe what happened today... I started the day wanting to do some yard work... it was hotter than hell... but, I wanted to get the jump on it... 'cause I was going to the Rangers game with my brother later on... so, I'm trimming hedges on the side of the house and then go towards the front and I'm making good time... so, I don't take a break, and finish the front and the other side... but, I'm sweating like a pig, so I come in to chill in the a/c... and my cell phone rings... I pick it up and a sexy middle eastern voice says: 'hello dream boy'... Azhar... it has been a week since I last saw her... and, she told me she was going to be busy because she was not only moving from her hotel to an apartment with a room mate, but, she also was working two different jobs, one as a the belly dancer at Sanabel and the other as a cashier in a middle eastern clothing store... So, I was mildly surprised to hear from her... I answered: 'yes, this is your dream boy (that what she calls me, 'cause the first time I called her I told her that I'd been dreaming of her since I saw her belly dance and she slipped and fell on top of me... well, you'd have to be there...) how are you?' She tells me she's been good but that she wants to see me and Tom Cruz movie... I told her that that was great, but, I couldn't see her tonight because I was going to the ballgame with my brother... she says what about movie? and I said ok, where do I pick her up... turns out she moved to an apartment in Garland, not too far from where I live... I got an address and told her I'd pick her up in an hour, so that we could go see a matinee... she said good, I said can't bring 'Fifi'... she said ok... I pick her up and I'm wearing blue jeans and a t-shirt... she's wearing a blue slip on dress (OMG, does she know I love blue, I've not told her that I do...) maybe it is her fav color... who cares, this dress fits her like a glove... and oh my god, do I want to wear that glove... and she smells so good... good enough for this tender lover to want to just have her right then and there... but, that is not the plan, she wants see 'Tom Cruz' movie... so that's where we are going, I kiss her and get her in the car... the theater I pick is a big one, and it is showing 'Mission Impossible' on 3 screens... but it is 2:00 pm so there are not that many people in the theater... we stop to get popcorn and drinks and she's happy... her smile melts me... she talks up a storm, and I can't understand her because her Arabic accent is so strong, but, she doesn't really care if I'm listening, I'm there for her, and she is going to see 'Tom Cruz' movie... as we enter our theater, there are many open seats... I normally like to sit high up and since we are in a surround sound, extra stupendous whatever theater, I would like to sit in the middle, but she has other ideas... and she spots a place way in the back 30 stairs up and to the far right of the theater, where the opposite entry stairway is... and, where she decides to sit, is a secluded cut off balcony... I'd never noticed it before, because I don't go up that high, but, wtf I'm ok... I've waited to see this movie for a long time... she asks me to sit on the interior seat away from the aisle and she sits near the aisle, but, keep in mind there is a little wall between us and the stairs... hmmm... so, we sit down and watch the previews and she's eating the popcorn... tells me 'phone off, be nice'... I turn off my phone and she puts her phone in her purse... the lights go all the way down and she looks at me and says: 'shhhh'... I haven't said a word, and she puts her hand over my hand looks around the theater and grabs my hand and puts it up her slip-on dress... now, she is wearing a bra, because mother nature has graciously given her the most wonderful breasts that a woman can have, and she would need a bra to hold those monumental wonders up..., but, Azhar was not wearing panties, and she stuck my hand up her dress and said: 'dream boy I want you...'... 'please play with me...' of course, I don't want to be rude or anything, and we are in a secluded part of the theater and it is dark, and there is a lot of action going on, and well, I'm weak... a gorgeous woman has asked me to play with her pussy while we are watching the movie... she's still eating popcorn while I'm working her clit.. she leans over to me and asks me: 'you need protection'... meaning do I have a rubber... boy scout readiness 101... always be prepared... yes, ma'am I have rubber... she grabs my dick... now... we are in a public theater... we are not<b> teenagers... </font></b>granted, we ain't in the old folks home either, but, that doesn't make me feel any more comfortable about what is fixin' to unfold as she undoes my belt and unzips my pants... allthewhile putting another hand of popcorn in her mouth at the same time... I must be dreaming... can this be happening? I don't even know what to say... of course I am fighting this ever so quietly in my mind (this is crazy, this is crazy, this is crazy)... but, who am I to stop this... I'm just a simple man, who may have found a humongous diamond... wanting to be shaped into heavenly pleasure!!! that's all I can think... I'm just an instrument of desire... like Aaron Neville would sing 'if you want something to play with, go and find yourself a toy'... I am the toy... I am the toy... when my pants are undone, she says to me 'no sucky today (meaning no foreplay from her luscious lips and tongue on my dick like the first time we were together... I don't put too much of a fight up... but, then she says: 'give rubber'... so, I reach in my pocket and hand her my Trojan friend... one of my oldest companions from long ago... a true warrior, a product that is made for a one-time use and then it's gone... oh god, thank you for making women and for providing us with the protection we both so desire in our hour of need... no, this is not D-day, well, it is get done in a movie day... so, I guess it is special and will go down in history with my chronicles as D-day at the theater... after she places the rubber on my dick, she surveys the theater and ever so gently moves over onto my seating area, inching her dress over her hips... she gives me a big long kiss and proceeds to place my dick into her pussy nice and easy... she likes to drive and I'm ok with that...once she has her juices flowing and a comfortable rhythm going, she grabs by hands and places them over her tits and says to me... 'you rub'... I do as I am told... and just squeeze her nipples and rub those juicy melons of happiness and she begins to move side-to-side and up and down... but, then, she spots an usher with a flashlight walking up the aisle... she slowly moves off of me and sits in her chair and places the bag of popcorn over my dick and says: 'hold here'.... when the usher leaves, she again surveys the theater before sitting on top of me again, and begins to pleasure herself by moving up and down and side-to-side... luckily as her orgasm approaches, the motorcycle chase scene is going on and it if fast and furious and she puts my hand over her mouth as she begins to moan in ecstasy about the orgasm that she has... this is not your ordinary orgasm... oh no, this is her 'dream boy' orgasm... she is a fulfilled popcorn eating, diet coke drinking, pleasure found woman in a movie theater belly dancer... yes, she is happy... she asks me: 'good for you?'... I say yes, Azhar, yes, you make my dreams come true... then she says: 'dream boy make Azhar happy'... we re-arrange our clothing... and watch the rest of the movie as if nothing has happened... after the movie I take her home... go home, take a shower and make it to the ball game... a day to remember... please let me know your thoughts on this... have a great sunday!!! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!  |
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WOW!!!! Now that you've got me all aroused, are you gonna pick a movie for us to go see???   WITHOUT PASSION LIFE IS NOTHING
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WOW!!!! Now that you've got me all aroused, are you gonna pick a movie for us to go see??? thanks for your lovely comments... I'm glad that you liked my little story... you never know what the future holds!!! have a great day! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Hi Joy... thanks for visiting and commenting on my blog... there is a song from 'the fast & the furious 7' that I really like 'My Angel'... I'm so happy that you enjoyed my story with Azhar, and to think that I took you there, is so very kind of you to say... thanks again... have fun with sis... and good luck with the album songs!!! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Hi Joy... I'm so happy to hear that! Thanks for the update. To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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