My Ideal Person Looking for intelligent, humorous, and sensuous woman to share intimate moments and the joy of each others company wherever we may be.
Tell one of your favorite sexual fantasies. Don't hold back!:
I arrive at your house to pick you up, and I am surprised to
see you wearing a jacket over your dress. It’s a warm night,
and there is not a hint of stormy weather. I decide it’s a
woman’s prerogative to wear what she desires, so I don’t
mention your attire other than to say how beautiful and
desirable you look. You are wearing a very short dress and
have on some patterned stockings. Of course you have shoes
and a purse to match. We get into my truck and your dress slides
even further up your legs. But you do not readjust it; you
let me see much more of your stockings and your thighs. I
can just make out that that they are real stockings and not
panty hose. We make “small talk” on the way to the restaurant.
You have managed to open your legs and show me where your
stockings end and your flesh begins. You sit close and you
smell of wonderful perfume. The combination of perfume
and stockings is exciting me. You keep your jacket buttoned
the whole time.
We manage to get an out-of-the-way table in the restaurant,
and you arrange to sit facing me with your back to the other
patrons. We order drinks and start looking over the menu.
You order a mixed drink that comes with fruit and a small
straw. I cannot escape my Irish upbringing and order a beer.
As we talk and contemplate our orders, you begin to slowly
stroke the straw in your drink with your fingers. You look
directly into my eyes and smile as you continue to sexily
play with the straw. You rub your tongue around your lips,
and slowly bring the straw to your mouth and take a sip…never
taking your eyes from mine. I am hoping that our imaginations
are both working on the same page. The waiter comes and takes
our order, and I cannot wait for him to leave to see what else
you have in store.
Since your back is to everyone else, no one can see what you
are doing but me. You slowly begin to unbutton your jacket,
and I understand why you wore it. As your jacket falls open
it reveals a very low cut dress. The cleavage is fantastic!!!
You must be wearing a bra several sizes too small as your
full, round breasts are straining to fit in the cups. I think
that any sudden movement should make them pop right out.
I cannot take my eyes off this beautiful sight and you know
it. And you know that I’m the only one who has this wonderful
view. You pick up the straw again, but this time instead
of stroking it, you pick it up and start to slide it between
those fantastic mounds of your breasts. Again, looking
me straight in the eye, you slide the straw up and down. The
liquid from your drink leaves streaks of wetness, and a
single drop travels down one of your breasts and disappears
into that deep cleavage. Oh, how I am wishing I was that drop!
The waiter brings our food and you manage to have your jacket
back in place, keeping your “surprise” hidden from all
but me. Our meal is languid and sensuous. Not quite as ferocious
as the scene in Tom Jones, but every bite sends a sensuous
message between us. We are eating our food as though we were
pleasuring each other. You have re-opened your jacket,
and your full breasts, which strain with every breath and
swallow you take, again transfix me. I am not concentrating
on what I am eating, and I don’t care…my thoughts are elsewhere!!
Either by design or accident, a small piece of food has dropped
between your breasts. You slowly take your fingers and
reach between them to retrieve the wayward morsel. But
rather than just taking it out, your repeatedly slide your
fingers up and down between the now swollen mounds of flesh.
Your rub your fingers along each breast, caressing them.
How I want to make that same journey!!
Near the end of the meal, you excuse yourself to go to the
ladies’ room to “freshen up.” Your jacket is now back in
place. I order us coffee as I contemplate our meal and fantasize
of things to come. You return with a very sensuous smile
on your face…what do you have planned next. I don’t have
long to wait. While fixing your coffee, you manage to open
your jacket again and this time your breasts seem even fuller
that before. Then I notice that your nipples are showing
very pronouncedly through both your bra and dress top.
You have managed to take some ice from your drink to the ladies’
room and have used the old movie and photo technique of applying
it to your nipples so they get super hard. I can almost see
the small ridges and valleys of your nipples through the
fabric. I want so much to be able to lick and suck those hard
spots of pleasure. As we drink our coffee, you take my hand
and pull it under the table and place it on the inner thigh
of your leg. You guide my hand up and down your leg…reaching
higher with each caress. I can feel the top of your stockings
and the garter attachments. You force my hand up until I
can begin to feel the heat and wetness between your legs.
You quiver with excitement as I explore as much as I can without
drawing attention to what we are doing.
In response, I then take your hand and guide it to my crotch
where I want you to feel my growing passion. You gently squeeze
my hardening manhood and begin to rub it in a rhythmic motion.
My eyes betray my thoughts, and you read them correctly.
You give me the most devilish smile and lean over and rub
your hard nipples against me as you continue to play under
the table. We know that this can’t continue or we will surely
cause quite a commotion. The waiter comes with the bill
and you are masterfully “re-buttoned” by the time he places
it on the table. We pay the bill and leave an extra big tip…the
waiter has no idea why!! On the way out of the restaurant,
I casually grab your inviting ass as you swing it back and
forth with a sexy walk. By the time we reach my truck, your
jacket is once more open and your breasts beg to be touched.
As you get in, you brush up hard against me, pushing your
nipples into my chest. I know you can feel how hard I’ve gotten
as your leg rubs across my crotch. I’m hoping nobody but
you can see how big the bulge in my pants has become. I go around
and get in. Before we buckle up, you slide over and give me
a long, sensuous, French kiss. While our tongues explore
each other, you take my hand and place it on your heaving
breasts. They feel both hard, yet wonderfully soft at the
same time. I squeeze your nipples and I can feel your kiss
get even stronger. We can hardly break way, but we know we
can’t just stay here in the parking lot. As we drive away,
your jacket has come off and your dress is riding up above
your stockings……..I think this is going to be an eventful
ride!! What do you think?
What types of sexual activities turn you on?:
Giving Oral Sex, Receiving Oral Sex, Toys (Vibrators/Dildos/etc.), Candle Wax, Spanking, Mutual Masturbation, Food Play, Making Home "Movies", Participating in Erotic Photography
What factors are most important to you when looking for a sexual partner?:
Sexual experience, Ability to be discreet, Sexual appetite, Agreeable to a commitment free sexual relationship
Ever fantasized about having sex with a celebrity? Who? What turns you on about them?:
Sophia Loren - any time under any circumstances!!
Have you ever had cybersex?:
I have cybersex quite often.
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|Looking For: Women|
|Birthdate:||November 4, 1946|
|Relocate?:||Prefer not to say|
|Height:||6 ft 0 in / 182-185 cm|
|Smoking:||I'm a non-smoker|
|Drinking:||I'm a light/social drinker|
|Drugs:||I don't use drugs|
|Religion:||Prefer not to say|
|Have Children:||Yes. We sometimes live together.|
|Glasses or Contacts:||Glasses|