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I called Azhar on Thursday, asked her if she could take the afternoon off... she said 'Yes Dreamboy'
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I called Azhar on Thursday, asked her if she could take the afternoon off... she said 'Yes Dreamboy' I called Azhar on Thursday morning, and asked her if she could take the afternoon off... she said 'Yes Dreamboy', 'what's on mind???' I told her I wanted to take her to Fort Worth on the Trinity Railway Express (TRE) for lunch and then show her one of my wonders of the world, 'The Fort Worth Water Gardens'... she says what time you want me ready? I tell her noon would be just about right... she said to come by the store and she would be ready... I asked if she had sneakers and comfortable clothes... she said 'Go time?' and, I said well, I'm not putting that out of the question 'ever' with you... anywhere any time... but, my concern was because we would be doing some walking in an area where dresses and heels didn't work... she said... 'Dreamboy' 'you are my daddy'... I'm ready... pick me up... I luv it when a woman is just always ready... I've never experienced this in my life... I still think it is a dream, but, I'm going to keep it going as long as I can... you know, how some of you have this or that to do, or have a headache or it's that time of the month, or I don't know, a kazilion (my words) things to do... but, that has never been the case with my little belly dancer... I pinched myself... 'Everywhere you go is everywhere I go... is that Hana Reid singing in the background?' I have to look around and see that it is not her... I'm just hearing her sing to me... 'don't make me try to be without it... don't want to try...'... I cruised down from my office to her store at noon. OMG... have any of you ever seen the movie '10'? Well, Azhar was smoking hot today... not that she is ever not smoking hot... but, today, she wore a Texas Rangers 'blue' baseball cap over her jet black hair... and she had on a breast-tight hot pink t-shirt with white letters 'Wish these were brains' printed on it... I don't care how many times that I see her... For me, it is like seeing a goddess every time I lay my eyes on her... and while I catch her stare, she tends to bite her candy apple 'lickable' lips that pop... I don't know why she has to do that... she never did that the first time I met her, although when she fell into my arms I did notice a blush in her cheeks and a sensation between my legs that seems to always re-register when I see her again... but, be that as it may... I was dressed in a casual shirt and blue jeans, and, yes I wore underwear for those inquiring minds... and, also wore comfortable walking shoes... Azhar doesn't dye her hair... she is comfortable in her long, black silky smooth hair... her perfume always makes me think of a woman diving into a pool with no wake, no sound, only a soft insertion into a juicy splendor of my erotic imagination... that's the sense memory I get when I smell her... she sometimes hugs me and smells me and says 'Dreamboy, you my daddy'... I kind of like that... I parked near the Dallas Union station and we walked to the TRE loading area, where I was able to purchase roundtrip tix to Fort Worth... I had determined that the load on the TRE was quite minimal on the 1:50 pm or 3:20 pm departures having ridden this train with a friend of mine years ago... The trip from this station in Dallas to the Ft. Worth T& P station was about an hour... and, like I said at this time of day, 1:30 or so, the load was light... there were about four double decker cars on this train... We had a few minutes before the 1:50 pm train departed, so we grabbed a couple of beers prior to boarding and finished them as the conductor announced 'all aboard' to let us know it was time to get on... Just in case, I had loaded up some songs on my phone... One can never be too prepared... No, I was not a boy scout... I was a cub scout for a year... I had two songs from the 'Risky business' soundtrack from the group 'Tangerine Dream' 'Love on a real train' & 'the dream is always the same'... plus an assortment of 'London Grammar' songs... that's what I'm in the mood for today... There are 10 stops on the route to Ft. Worth. I checked for passengers in the last two cars of the train... to my surprise there was no one in the third car and, no more than 10 people on the train tops... but, of course that could change at each of the stops especially the center port stop which takes on passengers from DFW airport... so, you have to figure when congestion will occur... oh Dreamboy, you are always thinking... I've always thought of safety first if ever I was going to be intimate with a woman in a public place or any place for that matter... It doesn't make sense any other way does it? Well, I don't think so... The trip is right about an hour from end to end, so around 6 minutes in between each of the stops. But, it doesn't work out evenly, because the first two stops and the last two stops are closer together than the others... 'the devil is in the details'... It is a clear sunny day, temperature in the 70s, and we have boarded an empty car on the TRE. We sit on the second floor as there is a rail offering a bit of cover from any passers by that might come thru, if you're thinking what this 'Dreamboy' is thinking... and as we take our seats facing each other, Azhar leans over to kiss me... it is another kiss that says to me 'Dreamboy, I want you... Dreamboy, take me to a place we've only been before'... that may not be exactly what she was thinking, but that is what 'Dreamboy' heard... her kisses usually are wet and steamy... oh, I shutter as I am writing this part... I don't need to touch her as I'm already turned on... but, she does want me to embrace her, she wants me to grab her, touch her, feel her, caress her skin, she likes the touch... I've asked a number of times, if she would like this or that or something else... she says, just be you, and i'll be me, and it is fine... sigh, sigh, sigh... I am the lucky one... We hear the whistle of the train indicate that we are about to take off from the station and then the car jerks forward and settles and jerks forward and settles into a groove as our train ride begins... I queue the songs up on my iphone... OMG is this about to happen??? Please let me know your thoughts on this... as I will leave you here... I'll add another installment soon, I promise... thanks for reading... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!  |
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Fantasy or reality,I wish I could still have such happy thoughts......lucky, lucky Dreamboy, don't let anybody or anything change you!!!!   WITHOUT PASSION LIFE IS NOTHING
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No doubt, the risk will be worth the reward. Let's hear how it turned out! 
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Hi Joy... thanks for the comments... I'd thought long and hard about this adventure... and, it seemed to trump the 'Russian Bath House', but, I haven't forgotten that one... this was an Awzam trip... just puttin' that out there... have a great Saturday! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Fantasy or reality,I wish I could still have such happy thoughts......lucky, lucky Dreamboy, don't let anybody or anything change you!!!! thanks for your comments. It is sometimes hard to tell which is real and which is an illusion, but, that's the way Dreamboy likes it.... It give him the freedom to be... and, be together or not... Dreamboy is the luckiest man on the planet, and he knows it... I try to stay true to myself... Thanks for saying that Nightsoul... through out my life, people have always told me to stay in the lines, work with the system, do this and do that... I've listened and, then carved out a dreamboy path... some say that I am predictable... I disagree, because I can fight windmills and then, I can just along for the ride... The rides with Azhar are always awzam... I'll have to see if Krrrristi comes into the picture... thanks again, for your comments... have a great day! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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No doubt, the risk will be worth the reward. Let's hear how it turned out! thanks for visiting my blog... the spice of life is what makes us different. how we eat our food and satisfy our desires makes us who we are... sometimes a score doesn't go our way... but, we live to love another day... these places I've been to I've researched or been before many times prior to taking a calculated risk... the bigger risks have occurred when I've not been to a place that I knew like in Cancun... I read a book years ago by Sun Tzu 'The art of war', and I think that the later versions (cleaned up, not dry) should be school required reading as some of the simplest strategies can be used in real life situations. One of the passages that I find so interesting is the chapter focusing on taking the 'high ground'. It is a concept that has been used for centuries where military forces try to take advantage of the lay of the land to ensure greater success for their campaign. And, in those writings the author focuses on knowing your surroundings... To know your surroundings better than your opponent gives you an advantage... so, for me, having taken the train and studied the sounds it makes, the intervals between stops, how often a conductor might come thru a car, the time of day where different types of passengers might come thru... all of these items play a role in calculating risk for me... just being with Azhar is enough.. I know when we have been as one in a bedroom satisfies plenty... and, she knows that too... but, she doesn't mind these mind-blowing escapades that will hide in the recesses of my mind until I need to pull the out to remember erotic events of the past... 'you and I, you and I... don't care what other people say... I am alright... and, when the day turns into night...' ... ... 'The music is making me growing, the only thing that keeps me awake is me knowing...' thanks for visiting... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Hello curious woman... thanks, so much, for visiting... my most important gift is time... I believe in spending it with a special person... like taking a plane trip to Barcelona and spending a week in heaven with someone... each journey I take with a lover is special... I may not be able to do it again, and it has happened to me where another sees someone else... they don't mean to, but, such is life... and, we move on... so, when I'm with someone, then I want to be and share... even if it is just being... thanks again!!! have a great Saturday... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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"her perfume always makes me think of a woman diving into a pool with no wake, no sound, only a soft insertion into a juicy splendor of my erotic imagination..." 
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Well there is hot and hotter.. got me going today ty hugssssssssssssssss V  Become a blog watcher sweet_vm
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Funny thing, I read the love on the train before this. So I knew what happened  Good stuff. You definitely know how to show a lady a good time on a train. Thanks for the visit and your comments. I do that all of the time... I thought about putting part 2 in the title, but, I had run out of room... I'm glad that you felt something with the read. thanks again, for visiting... have a great day... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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"her perfume always makes me think of a woman diving into a pool with no wake, no sound, only a soft insertion into a juicy splendor of my erotic imagination..." thanks for visiting... you honor me by taking one of my lines and using that as a reply... well, that's what I wrote... Here's what gave me the idea... like I said, I'm just a novice writer... years ago, Chanel #5 ran a commercial in black & white... and it starred a woman diving into a pool... and, as she hit the water, there was no splash... so, I got to thinking about that... and, that's what I came up with, with some modifications to set that mood... thanks again! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Well there is hot and hotter.. got me going today ty hugssssssssssssssss V thanks for stopping by... yes, this was just the prelude to the next installment... glad that you liked it... things were heating up!!! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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