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Azhar called me up and wanted to go eat some middle eastern food... I said I had a better idea...
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Azhar called me up and wanted to go eat some middle eastern food... I said I had a better idea... Azhar called me up and wanted to go eat some middle eastern food... I said I had a better idea... I wanted to take her to Whataburger and get her a real man's meal... something to equate to her hot body... and, load her up with French fries and a coke... not a diet coke... and, what did she have to say about that... 'Awzam' was the word that came out of her mouth... and, that is how the night started... well, here I was thinking maybe she had talked to Krrrristi again and she was going to surprise me with something... so... that didn't happen... but, one can always hope... I tell some of my fav bloggers that if you look real hard, you can find that diamond... or maybe it takes 5 'Crown on the rocks' and all become diamonds... it's really just a matter of perspective... yes... that it is... I was ready to explore sex in another public place... I just didn't tell Azhar about it... and, I think she trusts me... afterall, we've been thru some crazy shit together in the past few weeks... So, after dinner I head<b> downtown </font></b>as the sun is setting and we go to 'Reunion Tower Ball' in<b> downtown </font></b>Dallas... or Big 'D' as we like to call it in Texas... everything is bigger down here... come see for yourself... don't tease me!!! I parked a block away and we walked thru the Hyatt Regency hotel to get to the tower... Azhar was amazed at how pretty the hotel was... she said 'Niz'... 'I like'... I was dressed in shorts and a t... it's been hot in Dallas... Azhar had a flowery top on and she asked me to smell her neck... she knows I go crazy for Chanel #5... and, she's put a taste on her neck... so, not only does she want me to smell, she wants me to taste her... I'm happy to oblige... yes, I am a lucky person... maybe, the luckiest person in Texas... Azhar... my belly dancer... she never asks me for anything, she just is... 'I know to be there... when and where, I'll be there...' we listened to the XX song on the way there... she tells me she luvs my music... so different... and, I say, no, really.... I would think it is so close to the belly dancing tunes you dance too... and she says... 'you funny dream boy'... yes, I am her dream boy... she was wearing a matching skirt, if you can call it that... it just wraps around her body... and, she has had a special belly ring that has a blue diamond in the middle, 'cause she knows I luv the color blue... and, you know, she is very attentive... as for her shoes... who cares what she is wearing... I care... and, that's all that really matters isn't it??? yes, tyvm... now she is wearing these soft moccasin-like shoes... so soft, but, with a sole... she is not a small woman... short, but not small... If I was a betting man, and I am, I would wager that she has no panties on... there's only been one time in this short relationship that she wore panties, and that was at the drive in a few days ago... that was fun... come to think of it, we've had a lot of fun... so, we get to the reunion tower area inside the hotel... and, purchase tickets... it's around 8:00 pm, and since it closes during the week at 9 we have an hour... Azhar says 'qubeans'... she means to say 'cool beans'... 'cause I say that a lot, but with her accent... I guess 'qubeans' is ok... We head up the elevator towards our destination... the sun is setting and the view is incredible, but, since this is a slow weekday, no basket ball, nothing of significance happening, I take her thru the ari-conditioned inside area with pictures of the view... what a view... I luv coming up here and showing people... I've shown many people this picturesque vantage point... but, never had I done this... like I said, there are not that many people here... and you can go outside and walk around an enclosed area (prevents people from jumping) but, you can stroll outside and get a sweet breeze and just take it in... there are some security cameras, but, since I scoped this place out last year while taking a promising candidate to see it, I had remembered the cozy, private area of this public wonder of my world... by now, my lips were watering... Azhar had brushed me with her tits... you know you women are, so innocent, so, oh, I'm not interested in fucking your brains out tonight, as a nipple digs into your shoulder or you catch those eyes looking at that dick that has become aroused... making those tighty whities a little tighter than normal... and, those shorts suddenly aren't as loose as they were a few seconds ago... yes, like that, you are not interested... Azhar licks her lips indicating to me, that she is ready and willing to be taken and fucked right there, right then, in front of god and country... and, that's what I was about to do... There's wasn't going to be a fire alarm going off... Fifi was not going to bounce on the railing while I was doing her... no, this was going to be perfect... I asked her if she had ever been bent over a barrel and seen the fifty states starting with Texas... she said... 'Go time'... oh, she loves my sayings... I kissed her deep and for a couple of minutes we were just embracing each other... then, I looked all the way around my surroundings... and, there was nobody there... the security guard had come by a couple of minutes earlier and was distracted on the other side... now, I slowly turned her towards fort worth (west where the sun was setting) and, I did, she bent over as if in the ready position... and was ready for my throbbing dick all 7 inches of it to begin pounding the daylights out of her... she starts to bite her lip as I'm sliding myself into her... I check behind me, to make sure we are alone, and she starts rocking back and forth while I am cultivating her juicy, luscious garden... and, my troops are fixin' to get ready for their journey into the middle eastern land of ali baba's lost horizon... those forty thieves got nothing on this lucky mother fucker... yes, I have done mothers and grandmothers... they are the best, because they know the miracle of life and they know gravity and they know that this naïve lover loves all natural, all day long and tonight in the reunion tower ball... that's right... this is happening... and as I'm looking at the sunset, Azhar's body shivers as she is having an orgasm and she is dripping... I know this 'cause I feel her essence going down my balls... now, she grabs my butt and begins playing with it... she places my hands on her breasts and says 'do me, do me, do me'... and, I begin nibbling on her neck and back... while my hands are tantalizing her breasts... she luvs that... she luvs everything I do... what a lucky man I am... she senses that I am about to come... and in an incredible instant she raises her leg (she is very pliable, kind of like Gumby, in a good way... I see her leg come up over her head and she is turning now towards me and climbs on top holding on to one of those long distance binoculars that you can rent to see further and she beging to kiss me with that tongue of hers playing inside my mouth... her brown eyes are looking into my sould, her hair is flowing with the breeze... I shoot 8 million of my mini-me's into her... and, she lets out a moan indicating to me that she has been pleasured... she's never had anything like this... OMG... the moment of ecstasy is incredible... she kisses my cheek and my neck... and, then she fixes her skirt... I pull my tighty whities up... gently, slowly, carefully... and, then I put the shorts on... I ask her to look all round this view and take it in... I want to remember this moment forever, and thank god that the Dallas PD didn't get on video... we take the next elevator down... ... 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... Yes... I've climbed that mountain, just to share the view... Both are wonderful... Azhar's is more erotic though... Thanks! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Sex atop Reunion Tower? I never would have thought of that. You are getting quite brave my friend.
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Sex atop Reunion Tower? I never would have thought of that. You are getting quite brave my friend. Thanks for your comments on my blog... As you know, I had posted a poll awhile back where I asked people for their ideas on where one might go to have sex in the public... I received many responses and it made me think of a few myself... And, then I thought what good is information if you don't act on it... So, while I think this timid heart is still shy, I can still be unpredictable!!! Just sayin' I still get scared... But, I've learned to fight my fears!!! Thanks again... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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for once, no interruptions ... nice!!! 
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for once, no interruptions ... nice!!! thanks for commenting... I'm glad that you liked it... thanks again! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Hi Joy... I do fight thru my fears... I do live life...my mom always told me that life is for the living... And I believe that wholeheartedly!!! Of course, I do it my way, the 'easy going' way... But, that is me... I'm still learning and in eager!!! Thanks!!! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Hot and steamy still .. sex outside can be fun! hugssssssssssssss V Become a blog watcher sweet_vm
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Hot and steamy still .. sex outside can be fun! hugssssssssssssss V thanks for your comments. I agree, outdoor sex can be fun... but, as you know, I'm not in some wilderness with east texas ticks or scorpions crawling all over me... just in civilized confines, where a man and woman can do what they truly want to with each other!!! hmmm... thanks again! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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