I 'm an older male, married and active. I spend a lot of time on the computer so meeting ladies on-line is tardily. But, recently just chatting via text became rather ho-hum and lame so I started thinking of ways to actually encounter some lady in-person.

My wife and I are very close. We each have our own vehicle but we keep in fold tangency and know where each early is, most of the sentence. I have some sports body process that do n't interest my married woman so some of the fourth dimension, especially early on mornings I 'm on a golf course of instruction or tennis court.

This one particular proposition peeress, about my age mentioned that she 'd love to get together with me, and we 've chatted about sexual things so I knew she would be burden of fun if only we could compute out where and when. To rise the anticipation we agreed that our first gear meeting should be in a comfortable motel room.

Since I could n't get away overnight, or even to drop a few hours in the good afternoon, we decided to get a motel room near where I live. Now, nigh motels have a distinctive check-in after 3 PM. So, one good afternoon I went and registered in my own name, paying cash, for a one-night stay.

Checking the room, it seemed acceptable for our little assignation. I wedged the door unresolved and left the key inside for my new champion and called her electric cell phone."Everything 's ready, dear. Come on in when you 'd like. Here 's the room number, just let me know when you 've arrived. throw a good eventide, care we could go out to dinner."

The plan was for me to get to the room as quickly as possible in the morning, using a golf match as my excuse. Luckily it did n't rain, so I 'm on my way, anticipating how our for the first time time together will be. Imagining the passion as the door closes behind us for the starting time time ! Thinking about that first tight hug and then the kiss. Then, a cryptical more passionate kiss, well anyway, you get the idea.

Upon arrival and a quick tap on the door, there she is, dressed only in a slim down nightie. Lovely lady, fresh from the shower, nicely made up and of path, no perfume. Mmmm, dear that tight hug as we stand there for a minute breathing each other in. Indeed, a indulgent warm candy kiss is better than anticipated and we dawdle for another minute or so, just enjoying the touching.

I noticed the sheets were pulled back on the clean bed in anticipation. She led me to the bed and said let 's lie down naked and see what happens. Of course I did n't argue, however, I enjoyed gently helping her shift off the nightie. Once I was naked beside her We again cuddled a bit and held each other tightly. I told her that I had one asking, and that was for her to stick to my lead.

I hope you do n't mind my verbalizing what I 'm doing, as it happens ? She said no, so here 's how it went ; Once we are together, naked, the way I like to treat you is with lots of little wanton kisses all over your eye, ears, nose, throat, fuzz, nerve and backtalk. picayune light wisps of air, blown in your capitulum and over your face.

Then, I'll start a full-body massage on the battlefront of your lovely consistence, WITHOUT touching the pattern titillating zones. Yes, it'll be difficult for me to not touch your pin-up boob and vaginal area, but I'll time lag. It'll be ameliorate after touching the rest period of your lovely body and making it cum alive.

Each arm, each leg, each foot, each toe is made love to. While I have no foot fetish, I'll make sure enough your feet are made to feel loved, along with the rest of your lovely body !

okey, time to turn over over for a lovely massage on the back of your soundbox. Hard massages on the shoulders, good pushes in your lowly back, rubs all up and down your sticker, Mmmm, continuing down your branch, calfskin, paying special attention to the backs of your articulatio genus and backs of your ankle joint. Again working on the arches of your ft.

okeh, metre to turn over and lots more than kiss all around your face as before. deeply passionate French osculation, our natural language becoming entangled, as we suck each others tongues, Mmmm nice. I must pass a lot of prison term kissing you and nuzzling your face, as you are a lively warm and intelligent woman, and not just a body !

Now starting to kiss your breast, right between your fantastic chest, up and down. Then starting to kiss in large circles around each breast, moving ever slowly toward the nerve centre of each magnificent breast. Closer and finisher to the aura, watching that lovely nipple stiffen and raise taut, blood-gorged as it is !

Kissing closer to the nimbus, just the soupcon of my clapper flicking a teat, then the other mammilla. Now licking each nipple, sucking gently, then nibbling gently, and working each nipple, rolling it around in my mouth like marbles, lovely smooth out round and warmly marbles. Oh, so the tarradiddle about your nipples being connected to the private parts is dependable ? Hmmm

Now I'm kissing your tummy. What lovely fluid pelt ! daily round and rhythm, fantastic, lovely arena. Now kissing lower, just across the pubic pile. Lovely smells emanating from this sphere, love kissing your diffuse pubic mound, hm, sensitive, huh ? I love kissing you here, in expectancy of things to cum. Kissing your mound, back and Forth, up and down, down…….

Now I kiss you full moon on your lovely vaginal opening. Lovely warm inviting area. MMMmm, I notice a wavy motion starting in your entire hip and pelvis area. Great ! So, you like this ?

MMMmm, again, I kiss your vagina, and slowly my glossa moves out and puzzle out your outer vaginal back talk, and magically, they open and are pink, warm and lubricated.

You are so wet and interested. I continue running my glossa up and down your adorable outer vaginal rampart. So prissy, soft, quick, and sultry. I sense your vaginal opening beginning to open invitingly, however………

It is time to kiss your lovely button. This niggling lady in the rowboat has been waiting, growing quietly until now, anticipating the stimulation that is to cum. Just the hint of a picture of my tongue, causing your little lady to stand at attention. Another motion-picture show of the tongue. Now a full moon buss right on your endearing pink and tight clit, so blood-gorged and ready ! Now I begin to knead your clit with my tongue, while your vaginal possible action is aching.

I use a well-lubricated digit and begin to skid slowly and delicately into your now beckoning opening, all the while continuing to piece and massage your clit. My fingers inside your vagina, searching, seeking, and now finding the pin-up easy and ridicule G-Area, just under the pelvic bone, and now concentrates on rotating around that orbit, finding all the walls of your lovely vagina being alive and ready for more.

Soon, with the internal and extraneous massaging of your lovely trunk, you begin to sense a abstruse overwhelming feeling welling up inside you, and it can't be stopped. You arch your back, well your physical structure parts, and your vaginal walls seem to be pushing my fingers, surrounding them with hot soft yet truehearted pressure.

Your lip scatter and you squirt a stream of hot liquid, right in my cheek. Oohhh, you've heard of squirting, or cuming, but never experienced it. The G-Area massage and the resulting squirting is not something many men know about, let alone know how to locate, massage and make passion to the G-Spot, causing the best of all orgasms !

It is such lovely hot and musky liquid state ! Somewhat urine-like, but with a much unassailable and more nipping aroma. Lovely for a man who knows how to achieve this. There is no better feeling for a man, than to know how, and to accomplish this for a cleaning woman. This eccentric of orgasm is so deep fulfilling and comes from down so deep, that it's much more like that of a man !

After many of these, you begin to wane, seeming to be capable of no more. Yet, just at that prison term, another well-lubricated finger's breadth is gently inserted into your anus, all the while other fingers are continuing to massage your vaginal inside ( yes, more personal lubricator is frequently needed as it gets washed away ! ) as well.

In fact, this is a estimable point for YOU to massage your clit, while I rotate my fingers inside your awake vagina and your cockeyed anus. After all, you know your clit better'n I do, and I will pick your breasts while you do the clitoral action. Together we accomplish some of the expert screaming and flood out sexual climax known to woman ! It's fantastic !

Eventually, you are reduced to heart that just shudder, and you now are so spiritualist in the clitoral area that you ca n't charter anymore, so you just reach out and require nothing to a greater extent than to be hugged, tightly, extremely tightly. You begin to cry and I cry with you, it's such an emotional clip.

I hug you and admit you, wrapping my legs around you, squeezing you ! Perhaps we fall asleep, or perhaps you eventually get your posture back, but at any charge per unit, you've never felt like this before.

Now we take a nice warm shower together, just basking in the togetherness we've created. You feel totally loved and can't hold to get this feeling again .