when your feeling leaves  

asianwhitemate 54M/47F
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6/4/2006 5:30 pm
when your feeling leaves

I got a call a few months ago, completely out of the blue, from Dawn. Dawn was an old friend from school. She was the kind of girl that every guy wants to know. She was great to hang out with at movies and concerts, and would also pour her heart out over a few beers. This chick could really drink too!
Dawn was tall and lean, with a great ass and legs. She had shoulder-length, straight brunette hair with highlights. Dawn had a great personality too, meaning she would flirt with me all night long, but we never really got physical, beyond a casual kiss every now and then. She was relatively serious with some tool named Brad, so I never pursued her too much.

Dawn left town a couple of years ago for a new job. We kept in touch through phone calls and email for a while, but eventually drifted apart. Anyway, Dawn called to say that she was back in town for her company and wanted to get together.

We met a couple of days later at the local Mexican place. Dawn still looked fantastic, and she commented that I’d kept myself up pretty well too, with a mischievous gleam in her eye. We got caught up over dinner and then started flirting with each other over some drinks.

Dawn asked me why she and I never got together. I said, "Well, you know, what about Brad?" "I split-up with that dumb-ass before I moved." was her reply. "He wanted to get married, and that was the last thing on my mind". "Well" I said, "maybe I didn’t want to mess up what we had". "We wouldn’t have messed-up what
we had" she said. "We would have had a lot of fun, actually". "Wow, this girl is great!" screamed in my head.

After a few more drinks I confessed to having a huge crush on her over the years. I also told her that I loved that pair of kneehigh boots she wore from time to time. She told me that those boots were her favorites, and that she wore them all the time, for all kinds of activities. "Sounds like somebody has a bit of a boot fetish." Dawn added amusedly. "Guilty." I replied. "I can’t get enough of ‘em". "Well, we’ll just have to see what we can do about that." she said seductively.

"Anyway", she continued, "I was hoping we could spend some time together before I have to go back to Sedona". "What if I don’t let you go back this time?" I said. "What if I tie you up and keep you?" "I’d love for you to tie me up." said Dawn, with a twinkle in her eye.

I didn’t know how much of our banter was alcohol related, and I didn’t really care, we were having a blast! We left the restaurant with plans to meet again the next evening. Dawn said she’d come over about 8, and that I should be ready, then locked her sumptuous lips to mine. Needless to say my head was spinning!

On Friday evening I heard a knock at the door right at 8 p.m. I opened the door to see Dawn, dressed in a really short skirt and those bad-ass boots I loved so much. "Let’s go" she said and walked straight past me towards the back of the house, to my bedroom. I stood there in shock for a second. Once my brain
processed what Dawn said I spun on my heels and headed after her. "Don’t think!" I heard my voice yelling inside my head, "just roll with it".

Dawn did a sexy striptease for me while I lit a few candles. "Leave the boots on" I said, hoping she wouldn’t object. "I wore them just for you" she replied. This chick was hot in every way! We went at it, and I have to say it was the best sex I’d had in years and everything I’d dreamed it would be with her.

So after a particularly zesty round of bedroom gymnastics we cooled off with a couple of beers. We were lying across the bed on a bunch of pillows I had and got a pretty good buzz going. Pretty soon Dawn leaned over and in that super-sexy voice of hers said, "You know, I wasn’t kidding the other night when I said I’d like you to tie me up. I’d love to try it with you". Well, I can take a hint and so I replied, "I’ll be right back".

I had some soft cotton ropes in the bottom drawer that I kept around for, you know, special occasions. I also brought out my bag of goodies that I’ll get to in a bit.

I took control right away and told Dawn how I wanted her to lay on the bed. She really started to dig me taking over and did exactly what I said. I told Dawn to spread her arms out and grab the headboard to the left and right. I took some rope and firmly tied each hand to the headboard. Dawn smiled at me and said, "It looks like you’ve done this a time or two". "Be quiet" I replied. "I’m in charge now". "I’ll gag you too if you talk too much!" I said playfully, but I’m sure she knew I meant it. Dawn merely nodded at me, and then gave me the greatest wink and smile.

I placed a pillow under Dawn’s head and maneuvered a couple of the others under her ass. I used some more rope to tie her booted feet to the footboard.

I reached into the bag and brought out what I like to call my ‘home-brewed love lotion’. This is a body oil that I added some vanilla scent to. I love the way it smells, and I also love the way a chick’s body feels oiled-up. Their bodies look really cool too with candle-light flickering in the room. Anyway, I opened the bottle and squeezed out a generous amount of oil all over Dawn’s bound body. She flinched strongly and squealed when the cold oil hit her body. Dawn’s perky breasts reacted most notably, and her nipples immediately became erect. She could see the lust in my eyes as I locked my mouth on to her right breast and sucked like a hungry newborn. Dawn moaned softly as I worked her breasts for
several minutes.

I then began rubbing the oil into Dawn’s skin. By the time I was done her naked body gleamed with a deep, rich luster. I even rubbed a good amount of the oil into her boots so they’d match her glowing skin. Needless to say, the scent was intoxicating as well.

Our eyes soon met and we both knew the lovemaking would be exhilarating. We weren’t disappointed. We climaxed together and I pulled out of her thoroughly spent. I went to the kitchen and filled a squeeze-top bottle with water. I took the bottle back to the bedroom and gave Dawn several long drinks. God, she looked hot laying there tied-up and glistening. She thanked me for the water and we kissed deeply.

I decided to sit out front for a while and meditate, to try and reflect on what was happening, you know, ‘be in the moment’. Dawn protested at this and I clamped my hand across her mouth, silencing her immediately. I told her that I’d only be gone a little while and to relax. She started to reply but I wasn’t having it. I reached in to the bag and brought out a large scarf which I used to securely gag her. Funny thing is she didn’t really resist this. We both laughed when I was done, and I knew immediately she was just picking a fight to force me to gag her. It seems we were both old hands at the bondage game.

I came back to the bedroom after a while and decided to re-tie Dawn and try a little different position with her. I untied Dawn’s right hand and right leg and removed the pillows from underneath her and tossed them to the floor. Next, I re-tied her right hand and leg to the same places as her left hand and leg. Basically I was setting her up for some serious spooning.

I wasn’t getting much response from Dawn so I gave her a sharp smack on the ass to make sure she was still with me. She perked-up right away, and we were on again. I moved in behind her. With my right hand I began messaging Dawn’s tits, occasionally giving her pert nipples a quick pinch. This brought a playful giggle and squeal from Dawn’s sealed lips. I slid my left arm underneath her left armpit and began to work Dawn’s clit and get her really wet and ready. I was grinding my rod up and down her ass-crack the whole time, and in a few moments was at full attention. Dawn moaned through her gag as we began moving in unison. I had to untie Dawn’s right leg to slide inside her, but that’s cool. Our climax was explosive this time, and even though Dawn was firmly gagged, her scream was deafening in the closed room.

This was very exciting and satisfying for both of us again, as you can imagine. I took the gag out of Dawn’s mouth and untied her when we were finished. She got up and went to the bathroom. She looked damn sexy walking through the house naked, except for those killer boots. Dawn came back to bed after a while and we did it one more time, sans ropes, but with just as much vigor.

This sort of thing went on every few days for about three weeks. It was unbelievable, and left my head swimming after each session. Finally, though, the dreaded day came when Dawn had to return to Sedona and her job. As much as she wanted to, Dawn wouldn’t let me tie her up and keep her as I threatened/offered on that first night.

We kept in touch through phone calls and email, but like last time eventually drifted apart. Anyway, I was sitting around one day feeling sorry for myself when I got a phone call, completely out of the blue, from Liz.


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