My Encounters -Continued-  

diamondangel5 47F
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6/17/2005 4:43 am

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My Encounters -Continued-

Well What to say?? Number 5 was positive. It was summer 2004. We talked for about two weeks. I was new to this whole thing and that’s what we talked about… our expectations, whether or not we’d get along once we met, whether or not their would be chemistry, etc. We met in another city. I had a back up plan just in case I didn’t feel at ease. I had also told a friend exactly where I’d gone. He met me at the station, as soon as our eyes met it was done…
We went to have a drink, conversation was good and our eye contact was really something. The whole time it was like our eyes were communicating. Saying#x201C;Oh I want you so badly” “I want to feel you”….. Somewhere between the 2nd and 3rd drink we made physical contact. His leg pressed up against mine and then somehow mine pressed up against his. Next thing I knew we were locked at the lips. We started touching each other. I started stroking my fingers up and down his arm, playing with his hands, sucking on his finger and just staring at each other intensely. By then things were getting too hot and we needed to cool off.
We went to a hotel. As soon as we arrived he told me he had bought wild musk scented oil and his intentions were to give me complete pleasure from head to toe, to spoil me. We both showered, no not together it was way too soon !!! As soon as he came out of the shower wrapped in that towel I was like, “oh my what a hunk!”
I came out of the shower wrapped in a towel as well. I laid on the bed faced down.
(I was still a lil’ shy) He slowly slid the towel off of me. I felt his naked body on top of mine, then the scent of musk filled the candle lit room. I felt the drops of oil slide down my back and then his hands. I was in complete bliss, too aroused to fall asleep but at the same time relaxed. Hmm.. sexually relaxed?? If that makes any sense? The back massage lasted about an hour before he turned me over exposing my bosom which turned him on. He gave me a small kiss as I felt his cock growing harder. He started to gently rub the oil on my breasts, my nipples were hard, he played with them as he rubbed the oil around my breasts. He gently massaged me from head to toe. He rubbed some oil on himself and started to rub his body against mine. We kissed slowly as I felt I was dripping wet. He must have felt I was ready to be eaten because he slowly arrived on my clit which he licked slowly then faster, he stopped and moved onto my lips. First my outer lips then my inner lips. Then he slowly inserted his finger as he continued licking and sucking. He was down there for about 15 minutes when I felt an orgasm coming. I moaned and rocked as he started to increase the speed. I came and came again. I begged him to stop as I could not bare to come again. He continued and I screamed as he made me come once more……
Oh my G.. !!! I thought I was going to die!! We were dead. He collapsed on top of me. We kissed and held each other as we confessed to each other that we didn’t really know what to expect from the encounter. We talked until our stomachs started growling. We were starving. We got dressed and went out for dinner.
On our way back to the hotel we couldn’t keep our hands off of each other. In the elevator, on our way up we started kissing and undressing. We got to the room and went straight to bed where….well, why repeat the whole thing again? It will only get me all wet all over again. We spent a very nice night together.
The only peculiar thing, well, we didn’t have intercourse.. I’m not complaining, he really did spoil me, and I did come more than once in one session. Oh.... He wasn't Italian!!! He was Jewish!

Priapeo 46M

6/17/2005 6:20 am

Finally a good one: Italy is proud that at least one of her sons has managed to... what? He wasn't Italian? Ehr... ok, I'll start warming up, I won't let an american lady become totally disappointed with the mediterranean latin lovers! Now, you won't believe but before meeting someone I too prepare a backup plan. And precautions too... I send an sms to my cell phone number detailing where, when and who. It is uncertain whether this is helpful if things should go bad, but it gives me some more bravery. Kisses.

Never argue with an idiot. He brings you down to his level then beats you with experience

candietweet23 30F

6/17/2005 7:40 am

But admit it, it would have been way much better if u had intercourse too. I would have loved, to put in ur shoes.

LeEnchantress 55F

6/17/2005 11:14 am

that's so cool! y can't i meet guys like this?.... did u meet him on AdultFriendFinder?

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