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You all are not going to believe what happened to me Thursday... Part III...
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You all are not going to believe what happened to me Thursday... Part III... You all are not going to believe what happened to me Thursday... Part III... Here I am in a suite at Cowboys stadium with Azhar, Krrrristi & Loretta. The game has just started... well, the football game has started, and another game is in the works... but, I don't know how this is going to happen... There are 14 people in the suite including me and my goddesses... plus, we have a server... Azhar, my belly dancer (she's not really 'my' belly dancer, but I call her that... and, her pet name for me is 'Dream boy'...) whom I have shared some intimate moments with all of you in these blogs over the past few weeks, is everyman's dream of what a woman that wants to luv and be luved can be... she is that for me... maybe, I will luv her someday... but, right now we have been luving each other in the most passionate ways ever imaginable by this inexperienced being... yes, compared to most of you, I consider myself a novice on this site... and, I'm just beginning to learn that there are 'real' women that want to please and be pleased without making all kinds of crazy demands on a simple man like me... Azhar just wants 'go time' with me... she is a creature of many talents... she can dance, she can laugh, she is so gentle with me... and, in her own way, with a very limited English vocabulary, she somehow gets shit done... She told me in part II of this football, erotic-possibility that she and Krrrristi (the American airlines flight attendant we met on our trip to Cancun last month), with whom we were initiating a threesome at the resort in Cancun only to be interrupted by a fire, and Loretta, apparently a new 'goddess' to the party (a tall friend of Krrrristi's) are going to be involved with me... here, in the suite... Let me remind all of you that Azhar is an entertainer and an authentic belly dancer who performs at 'Sanabels Mediterranean Grill in Addison, Texas'... she is extremely capable of moving mountains, so to speak when she wants to get things done, and yet with me, she hasn't asked me for anything... OMG... what a woman... Yes, I've said 'No' to her before, a number of times... I appreciate the beauty and the passionate luv making prowess that she brings to this soul... but, she wants a man to luv her for who she is, not just the melonlicious tits; the thick red lips; the long black hair; the dreamy brown eyes; the toned legs; and a mind to go with it; and her gentle, luving manner with me... The four of us are sitting at tables within the suite behind the two rows of plush seats where the rest of the people in this radio station promotional give-away are also co-located... We have been stuffin our faces with shrimp and beef & chicken fajitas with all the trimmings like guacamole, beans, rice... this is a food orgy, for real, but, is it fixin to be a sex orgy? I don't know... I am in the middle of three lovely deities (Azhar to my right; Krrrristi to my left; and Loretta, the new woman is on the other side of Krrrristi)... Like I said, I don't know how the love fest is going to happen... a foursome that has been presented to me by Azhar... but, I haven't planned any crazy luv making activities with Azhar except for the Galaxy drive-in event a couple of weeks ago, where the top of the van came apart... that was funny).. Anyway, I'm merely a pawn in this game... We are watching the football game, and it is exciting, but I'm not really watching the game, I'm looking at Azhar's tits 'bounce, baby bounce' as she jumps up and down when something exciting happens... I'm also aware of the low cut top that Krrrristi is wearing because she keeps bending over to say something to Azhar, 'cause it is so loud and, each time her succulent nipple (she is not wearing a bra) tries to penetrate my chest... my fragile heart is thumping... wait a minute, that is not my heart thumping, I think that is my dick hardening again to its full 7 inches; and my tighty whities are causing me to move around in my seat... and, I keep thinking the table is bouncing up and down, but, it's not, I'm just getting paranoid... now, this whole time, the server is watching us, I can feel him smiling at me... thinking 'you lucky mother fucker... how do you rate these babes? and, I want to tell him that I am god's charity fuck case this week, because I can't see anything else... I'm not god's gift to woman kind... most of you want a 7 foot tall Adonis with a 12 inch long dick that is 4 inches wide and a rocket scientist to boot... if you don't believe me, just go and read some of you all's profiles.... tyvm... just sayin'... ok... sure, sometimes I've posted that I want a dumb, deaf, bling woman with big tits to fuck my brains out, but not fuck me blind... and, then I have to explain that they could use a braille configured terminal, and I could speak into a mechanism just to get that ball rolling... can't you people just go for it? I do... We are having so much fun... there is privacy in the suite... more than half of the suite is protected by walls... there is a big open area to the stadium in front of the plush chairs that wraps around six feet of each of the sides... the rest, like I said is private... but, it does get loud in here... A few minutes before the end of the first half the two radio station personalities that joined us earlier in the evening, announce that there is the competition for prizes that the station is giving the opportunity for the eight other guests in our party... They explain to everyone, that the four remaining guests (Azhar; Krrrristi; Loretta & me) will stay in the suite and the eight contestants need to go down to the field level right now for the half-time entertainment... hmmmm... it looks like Azhar has thought of everything except for the server... because, as the radio people explained, they have to go down now and be gone for about 30 minutes or so... and, we would be able to see them down below from our suite... As soon as the eight contestants and the 2 radio station people leave, Krrrristi puts Loretta into action... evidently Loretta works for the doctors group responsible for the well-being of the players, so she has been in the suites before; but, tonight she is only 'on call' status... so, not really in work mode... Well, Loretta goes and speaks to our server and whispers something in his ear... he is nodding his head; and then he gets a big smile; and then, he says ok out loud and leaves the suite... when he does, Loretta locks the door... to be continued... please let me know your thoughts... I have to say that I am scared... in a good way... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!  |
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Please don't take this wrong as I'm very much interested in your stories, and I like them, but it seems like you use a good 3/4 of every new post to remind us of what happened before and how you've got here. I guess it's ok for new readers, but for us, or should I say me, that follows you, it tends to get a bit annoying after awhile. I'm more interested in reading what is happening since the last post    WITHOUT PASSION LIFE IS NOTHING
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Please don't take this wrong as I'm very much interested in your stories, and I like them, but it seems like you use a good 3/4 of every new post to remind us of what happened before and how you've got here. I guess it's ok for new readers, but for us, or should I say me, that follows you, it tends to get a bit annoying after awhile. I'm more interested in reading what is happening since the last post thanks for the comments... you are bringing up a good point... sometimes, when I read the multi-part posts that some of my female bloggers put up, I find that I have to go back to the earlier posts to figure out who said what, when... and, so, I figured that that might be the case here... as I've checked who's been reading my blogs and there appears to be a different group of people that have read my posts on different nights... so, that's why I did that... but, I will take it under advisement, because I don't know how many more I'm going to write... these things just seem to fall out of thin air... I didn't plan most of them... and, so, when I write them, I try to be sensitive to the reader's time and attention span, as well as what they might recollect... now, I can see that you... have read most if not all of my posts and probably know the characters as well as I do by now... so, I will give it some consideration... it is a very good point... and, you know the more I think about it, the more I tend to agree... most, may just come for a hit and run... read, and go away... because, very few leave comments about my writings... I'll tell you what... the next one will not have any references to past events... I promise!!! thanks again NightSoul!!! I appreciate it... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Hi NightSoul... thanks for the comments... you are bringing up a good point... sometimes, when I read the multi-part posts that some of my female bloggers put up, I find that I have to go back to the earlier posts to figure out who said what, when... and, so, I figured that that might be the case here... as I've checked who's been reading my blogs and there appears to be a different group of people that have read my posts on different nights... so, that's why I did that... but, I will take it under advisement, because I don't know how many more I'm going to write... these things just seem to fall out of thin air... I didn't plan most of them... and, so, when I write them, I try to be sensitive to the reader's time and attention span, as well as what they might recollect... now, I can see that you... have read most if not all of my posts and probably know the characters as well as I do by now... so, I will give it some consideration... it is a very good point... and, you know the more I think about it, the more I tend to agree... most, may just come for a hit and run... read, and go away... because, very few leave comments about my writings... I'll tell you what... the next one will not have any references to past events... I promise!!! thanks again NightSoul!!! I appreciate it...  WITHOUT PASSION LIFE IS NOTHING
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I do read ALL your posts! have a wonderful Labor day tomorrow!!! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Hi Joy... thanks for your comments! I'm reading Erik Larson's 'Lusitania', a very interesting read.. and I find that even within his sections of the book, he reminds viewers of when he presented a character or idea, and then, embellishes it or refines it so that the reader can explore deeper into his story... but, I'm not a writer... just a guy telling a story... is it true? maybe, maybe not... maybe it is an outlet to delve into regions thought of, but, not realized due to others inhibitions and a desire to stay clean... but, it doesn't diminish the curiosity or the possible need to take that next step... so, I figure it is ok to take that next step here, where I am protected by my mask and full body condom if I need to be... Is everything a baited hook? you could do anything that turns you on and sets you free... I am anything I want to be... well... that about sums it up... yes, you do a story to wrap up... thanks for the response... have a great day! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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I luv your stories! Escapando a un mismo lugar con mi fantasía Fantasas prohibidasForbidden fruit or fantasy, aunque me llamen pecado Me llaman pecado
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I luv your stories! thanks for reading and commenting on my blogs... I'm so happy that you enjoy them, as I enjoy yours and those pics so much... have a wonderful Monday!!! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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