A Date with Sir  

Sexyblondy35 51F
37 posts
5/17/2006 1:36 am

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7/24/2006 6:50 pm

A Date with Sir

Inspired by Sirluvsstorms:

The Plane arrived on time and he was waiting for me. I was wearing a knee length flowing dress that dipped low in the back. He was dressed in his 501's and white button shirt, he was standing tall and dark. He had his usual smile, always so welcoming and making one feel at ease. He wrapped an arm around me and off we went to get the luggage.

The next day we ran to the local fresh produce store and picked up fresh bread, fetta cheese, tomatoes, cucumbers, red onion, olive oil, and red wine vinegar, with a bottle of French Vouvray. We began preparing lunch together. He is such a romantic man. Not too many of those out there. We made this wonderful salad full of flavor and texture and flowing with juices. He poured the wine as I set the table on the deck to dine. I turned on the stereo to play a cd full of love songs, I know sounds cheesy, but it was nice. I would tantalize him by dancing around him while he was putting the finishing touches on the meal. I was feeling a little sassy during dinner so I would offer him a bite of my olive and just before he would clamp down on it I would quickly take it away and put it in my mouth. I giggled with enthusiasm, waiting to tempt him again, and I did. I was moved by the aromas, sounds and scents in the air and with the light taste of wine on our lips, it moved our bodies closer, I wanted him.

We soon found ourselves devouring each other with wetness. The juices inside ourselves were beginning to flow. It was hot and sultry outside, but it was the heat burning inside that rose the temperature surrounding us. Our bodies were engulfed needing to touch skin to skin. Sir slipped the slender delicate strap of my lacy bodice hugging tee off my shoulder, softly caressing the now exposed skin. He let the other strap slowly slide down to expose the Victoria’s Secret that covered the supple yet firm perkiness of me. I was growing hot with desire. My hands started slowly moving across his body with purpose. I went on with my quest to find his bulging jeans, there I rested my hands for a moment. I slowly unbuttoned each of the buttons, as he was slowly undressing me. By this time my body was reacting strongly to the intoxication of our bodies pressed against each other. He moved his hand down to find my wetness, as I stroked his manhood. It didn’t matter where we were or who was around, he wanted to take me right there and then. His shaft elongated and hard, ready for taking my femininity. He pressed into me, slipping my thong to the side. I helped him guide his way to my G-spot. He was firm and sure, I was wet and warm, inviting him in. He moved in deeper, I gasped. I begged him to go deeper, he was unsure, afraid he would hurt me, he is a gentleman. There is a fine line between pain and pleasure and sex with Sir touches all those lines. He continued, I melted into him, our bodies like artwork flowing, rythymically moving with each other. Time seemed to stand still, nothing around us, only two bodies engulfed in each other, that is when the climax was the easiest to accomplish for the both of us. My body quivered and went numb as I heightened with long awaited passion. At that very moment of time, I felt the warm burst of release from Sir inside me. We laid there in complete satisfaction and comfort. LIFE IS GRAND!!!


SirMounts 102M

5/17/2006 3:58 pm

I find your writing... truly remarkable and enjoyable, Sexyblondie.
Thank you. *smiling*


Sexyblondy35 51F

6/1/2006 6:27 pm

SirMounts, I read a little bit of your blog. Sounds like you brag a bit. I appreciate your taking the time to read my post, I am not bragging though. I am actually quite humble and hope to remain that way. Thank you for your kind words. *smiling*


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