Club Diamant
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Posted:Jan 11, 2008 9:31 pm
Last Updated:Jan 16, 2008 9:22 pm
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It was strange tonight, Friday again, and instead of being in my club I was a guest in somebody else's place, it was interesting to see how others do things, ideas that might be transferable to my club.
Of course, I had Karen with me, and touching her skin tonight after her various treatments today was unbelievable, I have never ever felt such soft and supple skin, her black dress contrasting against her skin, very little make-up, she looked a million dollars.
Men and women turned and looked, I felt guilty at being so shallow but it gave me a real kick knowing that she was with me, but desired my so many.
After about two hours of dancing and drinking, and kissing and cuddling at various times, she pulled me in close "I have no knickers on, and need you to take me, lets go back to the hotel now"
Well, my reaction was straight up and she noticed it, we left got in the Taxi, and travelled the short distance, moments later, inside our door , I leaned into her, her back against the wall, riding her dress up her body, exposing her womanhood, I noticed that a wax and trim had taken place, far less hair today, even though it was still fairly well trimmed yesterday.
Dropping to my knees, my tongue extends into her, vary the pressure and the strokes, working ever single bit of the area, the shortness of her breath so quickly indicates the strength of her building climax, my hands can feel her legs begin to wobble, my erection fighting to come out to play too. she begins to bend sliding down the wall as she puts her hand out to steady herself, I flip her over, there she is before me on all four, my hand flicks my belt, loosens my buttons and quickly I stand to let my trousers and boxers fall, a condom from my wallet is rolled on, and I am back on my kness taking her from behind, at first penetration she gasps, and with each insertion she gasps lovingly again and again, as I go forward, she pushes back obviously wanting it harder, my rhythm building well, and in concert with her own movements, the energy seems to pass between us, the satisfaction on my face like a lighthouse beaming out.
I feel my own climax brewing I lean forward continuing, my hand now around her front, working the hood to her clit, I can sense her climax, she is not far off, I continue my pace, our climaxs building, Oh, the release, her climax causing her muscles to spasm, as if she was milking my manhood.
It has been a long day, we retire to the bedroom, all that remains is for us to lay in each others arms.
I pinch myself, can I be this lucky, ouch that hurt, I am awake, it is true, and oh boy, it is good.
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As I sit alone
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Posted:Jan 11, 2008 5:04 am
Last Updated:Jan 14, 2008 7:05 pm
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This morning started off right, I was dreaming about laying on my back, my morning wood being licked with the tip of a tongue right along the shaft, but my senses told me, that I was further awake than the dreaming state, half awake, no, the licking is actually happening, I feel a gentle nibble, I harden more, my main sexual organ, my brain is reading the signals and send more blood there reinforcing its resolute stand.
I pull back the cover, there Karen is, she stops, smiles, "morning" she says, and before I reply my manhood has disappeared into her mouth, she continues to tease me with a series of licks, kisses, her hands stroking me. my pleasure is building, her hand moves to the side, and comes back with a condom, she rolls it down over me, and removes over her head her nightclothes, as she slids up my legs, and down on my member. so slowly she moves down, my hands drawn to her breasts, not letting go as she falls forward her lip getting ever so closer to mine, a gentle kiss, a nip on the lip, follow by another couple of kisses, the urgency that I feel to cum as she was licking me has subsided, she seems to have sensed that, she pulls her body upright, and begins to ride my cock, her smile is warm, her face flushed, she is obviously enjoying herself more now, as my wet finger plays with her clit as she rides harder and harder, small noises escape her mouth, telltale signs of her pleasure, I need to cum I tell her, "go on then" her immediate reply "go on, go on, ooh" I feel myself coming.
The hardness remains, the pulsing continues, I am climaxing hard, my finger still working between her legs, her control going, she is cumming too.
We lay there for 30 minutes or so cuddling, actually resting, it was so good so energetic, passionate completely different to last night, which was gentle. I hit the shower, she runs a bath, after my shower, I stand at the sink and shave and she is in the bath, we chat, it is all so natural.
I get dressed, suit and tie, she ever so much more casual, and we take breakfast downstairs, we look at each other, the way we are dressed, but I am off to a meeting in the conference facilities here and she is off to the Spa, beauty and bodycare centre. Two very different agendas.
Whilst in the conference centre, I get a call from England, another one of our customers has gone in to liquidation, our exposure to them is around £15,000, and this is the fourth such problem in lest that six weeks. I order a review of the credit extended to all our base and make collections the most important task, I want every penny chased. I phone the direct, just to let him know I am in the loop.
He talks about the problem he is facing, he has wages to pay in less than two weeks and one of his biggest customers have failed to pay him again, his bank because of the "credit crunch" won't extend his line of credit to finish a project laying on his factory floor, due for delivery this month, which means he won't get paid for that either, he said, he has had to too, actually forced to stop the spiral, 30 men and 9 woman are going to lose their jobs over a £30,000 facility not being made available. I asked him when he started, 1964, and he is still with the same bank, loyalty doesn't count for much.
I arrange to meet him Sunday, and have told him not to sign anything till then.
I am back in our room now, Karen is still downstairs and will be till about 4, what with all the treatments booked. So I sit here all alone, better for knowing she is downstairs, I have three emails to send, and have ordered some room service, a quick bite, and then I think I will shower, nap for a hour and then go to the gym. I think I might need my energy tonight.
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BONNy Time
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Posted:Jan 10, 2008 5:14 pm
Last Updated:Jan 14, 2008 7:04 pm
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Our flight left Heathrow within a couple of minutes of its scheduled time, and Lufthansa crew were impeccable, the service was second to none, the flight of just over one hour 20 went so quickly, landing within a few minutes of its due time. This is Airlines should run. Our car was waiting at the Airport and the 25Km drive took just 30 minutes.
Whilst in the car I took the opportunity to pull the time forward on my watch, and cuddle and kiss Karen.
Arriving at the hotel, we were whisked to our suite, and unpacking took place, I saw but pretended not to notice she had brought her rabbit, it looks like a newer version than my wife's, it was placed in her bedside drawer. I was unsure if she would unpack in the second bedroom, but she didn't so we should be together.
I suggested going for a swim, and I wanted to do a small workout, she hinted that she understood that to be sex, but I clarified the point quickly. We found our kit, and went to first to the gym, then a shower before swimming and a sauna. Every stress and strain left my body, I felt genuinely refreshed.
Returning to the room, I booked the table for our meal, "a table with a view Sir", "please", and boy we were not disappointed. The menu superb, the service a delight.
Tonight, we sat outside on the terrace after each having a bath, her in my arms, her drinking a mellow red wine, and me with pineapple juice. As it cooled, we came inside, music still playing and retired to the bedroom. The lovemaking was just that, comfortable and relax, unlike the Sex the other day, passion yes, rush no, I think there is not an inch of her body my fingers have not touched, likewise she stroke kissed and nibbled me all over.
She is currently sound asleep, and I am in the office just catching up on paperwork. though the door I can hear her breathing, and that is the first time in over two years that I can say that, and it feels good to be sharing this time with someone.
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Wednesday - Midweek already, Nerves
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Posted:Jan 9, 2008 5:58 pm
Last Updated:Jan 14, 2008 7:04 pm
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Tonight I popped into Karen's to lend her a Pegase 60 and a Kendall PM, so our luggage matches at the airport and at the hotel
Tomorrow we fly to Cologne on LH4787, coming back on Saturday on LH4788, Lufthansa are a good airline, in Business Class the middle seat is always vacant so you get room to spread out a bit, I confirmed the Hotel Suite today, so I am looking forward to two and a half days and two nights of enjoyment. The Hotel, Steigenberger Grandhotel, Petersberg, Koenigswinter is a truly magical place, certainly the finest hotel I have stayed in anywhere in Germany, and one of the best in the world.
I have two meeting each scheduled for about one hour each whilst I am in Germany.
I am actually really nervous about going away with a new woman, I know we did the practise sex bit in a hotel in the UK to get it out of the way sort of thing but that was eight hours, this is full on stay together all night and day.
Hopefully, we will get along, don't get me wrong I am looking forward to it, just silly nerves.
Anyway, I am going to have a bath, go to bed, my cases are packed, my laptop is in its case, phone on charge, passport, watch and wallet on the side, so I am all set for a quick get away in the morning.
Good night all
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Homage to the Green Car
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Posted:Jan 8, 2008 5:19 pm
Last Updated:Jan 14, 2008 7:04 pm
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As some of you are aware I drive a Hybrid car, the size of it does not exactly shout Green but it is greener than most of its type, for those that don't know it is a Lexus l600h L, just before Christmas, it got damaged, and a few days ago I got it back. I was worried the repairs might of created a new noise but no it was it usually old self and drove impeccably.
I know it seems sanctimonious and self-serving but I felt so much better today, I have done various short runs in it but today was London and Back, some 300 mile was covered in total, and I am perfectly rested.
My car is back, and all is well. Oh, and Karen though it was cute, loved the foot rests in the back and massage system in the backrests, and thought the audio system was wicked. Going to London she sat beside me, on the way home I was like her chauffeur, as she sat in the back, when we arrived back she smiled and said "You have good taste in cars" and I, the wit I am, said "and in women" I think I scored fifty brownie points for that one.
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A Hotel Room Meet
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Posted:Jan 7, 2008 7:07 pm
Last Updated:Jan 9, 2008 3:45 pm
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Today, I met Karen, and we were booked into the Best Western Midland Hotel, Derby http://Affairlook.com
It was decided that before we go to Bonn, we should spend a little bit of time together, and so we made our way to the hotel, entering our room about 2pm. The Queen Size bed looked inviting but we agreed before hand that today was not about sex.
Room Service brought Tea, and whilst we chatted, it was decided we would walk in the gardens, Karen changed her shoes, and I took my suit jacket off, replacing with a pullover. We went outside, as we past though the door, our bodies touched, my erection against her, she put her hand down to feel it, she held my bulge and said "we really are going to have to do something with that" and we proceed outside.
Chatting away, time past very quickly, and soon it was a hour since we went out, coming back in, we returned to our room, I ushered her in first, but after I passed the threshold she turned and locked the door, seconds later, she steeped out of her shoes, her dress failing to the ground, she stepped out of that and stood before me in matching lemon with discreet little red flowers panties(french knickers), bra, suspenders and garter belt and stockings. Her firm tummy, the soft tan contrasting with the lemon, my erection felt larger than it has ever been, her lips now kissing mine, her warm breath on my cool skin from where we had been outside, her fingers gently with in my pullover undoing my buttons like a concert pianist playing a tune, smooth action from one to the next, suddenly my shirt and pullover off as one, her hands on my buckle and buttons, belt released, trouser button, and hook undone, and one by one my fly buttons , my manhood pushing against them.
I stepped out of my shoes, and trousers, hooking my socks off with my big toes, slowly taking Karen to the bed, falling onto it so we are laying sideways, her hand trying to release me from my boxers, I know if she touches me I will explode, I push her arms up and back, kissing her mouth full on, moving down her sides, criss crossing her stomach, and up and around her breasts avoiding her nipples, before locking on to her lips again. this goes on for about quarter of a hour until she is holding her breasts for me to lick her nipples, her own hand actions with them quite rough.
Each gets licked, sucked, nibbled, kissed and stroke, even attention to both her back arches, my hand tracing a root down to her womanhood, the wetness behind the lace, my tongue followed the trail my hand travelled, my lips planting kisses on her. My fingers exploring her, my other hand stroking her leg, sliding on the silk of her stocking, touching skin at her thigh.
I hold her gusset to one side, my tongue exploring her in depth, then surface only, the pressure of my tongue pushing against her. Her wetness revealing her to me, the excitement, suddenly from being the devourer, I am the devoured, she has took over, her mouth locked on to my manhood, her hands caressing my balls, her tongue teasing me to cum and cum hard, the build up, the warning, her continuance, my load, feeling warm as it leaves me, the pressure and quantity, I can see her still working my cock, my fingers all this time still in her, working her, her scream, her climax. just a couple of minutes after mine.
We shared a shower, clean and fresh, and dried each other and got into bed, cuddled, holding each other closely, maybe a hour or so past till we were both asleep, and another couple of hours after that I woke to find her hand working my willy into hardness, and sliding a condom over it, she sat astride me, sliding the length of me, and lifting herself until my tip saw light, shortly afterwards she placed her body so i could take her from behind, harder, bang it into me, so I did, she was enjoying herself, maybe not for long enough before I came, filling the teat, and the fluid coming back down my shaft. I withdrew immediately replacing it with my fingers, and kept them moving in and out, till she came.
We then went and had a wonderful meal in the restaurant. We left the Hotel about 2200hrs, but those eight hours have recharged me, and I am looking forward to Germany.
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Six in the Morning
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Posted:Jan 5, 2008 10:27 pm
Last Updated:Jan 7, 2008 5:31 pm
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Well, last night it was 04:30hrs, today it is 0600hrs, and I have just got in from the club, it was such a busy Saturday, by time we closed the doors at 04:30 I was dead on my feet.
But I have to say it is nice having my own car back, I chucked the tills contents into separate bags, and did not bother cashing up, so have brought them home.
Karen came to the club early tonight, at 1900hrs, and at eight we went our for a meal, but time we returned to the club at ten, it was packed, the three doormen where busy dealing with a idiot who wanted to bring his own bottle of Vodka in, there at that time must of been a queue of about 70 people outside, even though I own the place it is still quite a buzz to walk straight in without queuing.
Karen held on to my arm tightly as we walked back into the club, each doorman stopping into to shake our hands, actually I think she still is slightly embarrassed by the VIP treatment we get from other bar owners and restaurateurs, but it is an industry where you look after each other, where we had our meal, they the week before Christmas run out of 60/40 mixed gas, and we lent them three cylinders, 2 of 60/40 and 1 of CO2, of course, this week they will return them.
Because of this relationship, if I am going to spend money, I would sooner go to an establishment where they co-operate and are prepared to be part of a team. The meal was fantastic, and as you might guess, the company superb, at the end the bill was given to me, just under £60 for the two of us including a bottle of descent white wine, when I gave my Credit Card to pay, the owner said "No, on the house" but I insisted he take payment after all he has a business to run, he then walked us out thought the bar, and offered to buy us a drink, it is truly a gent.
I am going to bed now, have to be at Church at 10:00hrs in the morning, and I am lucky enough to have lots to be thankful for. Take care and best wishes. JK
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Half Four in the Morning
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Posted:Jan 4, 2008 8:55 pm
Last Updated:Jan 5, 2008 10:04 pm
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Well, just got home, the club was extremely busy tonight, all thoughts were it would be quiet so close after Christmas and New Year, but that is not a complaint at all, it was a good thing.
Karen came in about Mid-night, maybe a wee bit before, in the most fabulous long red dress with wide red lacing from the dorsum to the neck, her back semi-exposed behind the lace. Nearly all the blokes turned to look at her as did most of the girls, she was stunning beyond imagination.
She crossed the room, heading towards me, many eyes transfixed upon her, she reached out, took my hands and kissed me, I brought her a drink, and sat down with her, the softness of her hands, the free flowing chat was magical, so enchanting that the passage of time seem to stand still until at 3.30, the bar closed.
One of my business partners came to me, to help cash up and Karen had to go, she was tired, and is meeting her Mum in the City at 09:30 in the morning.
Our farewell kiss lingered, almost like we both knew there should be more, and one day there will be but in the meantime, I will see her again tonight.
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Midas Touch
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Posted:Jan 4, 2008 1:01 pm
Last Updated:Jan 5, 2008 10:04 pm
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I beginning now to get worried, everything seems to be going so well, today, the Solicitor phoned, she has received the draft contract for the new house, and is starting the searches, we are looking to exchange on the 15th and complete on the 29th of this month.
My wife and are fine, everybody is healthy and well, the club busy, the engineering side has full order books for the whole of 2008 and the first four months of 2009, and we are doing some nice profitable work.
Tonight, I am seeing Karen, and have had some texts from her today, so she thinks of me whilst I am not around which is nice, I certainly think of her.
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No Snow - Deep Glow
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Posted:Jan 3, 2008 5:31 pm
Last Updated:Jan 5, 2008 10:03 pm
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I am sitting at home, watching BBC News 24 - watching the candidate selection for the US Presidential Race. I just I am going to be up for a while.
Today, I met Karen, she went with me to Leeds, we spoke at length on the journey north, and the return, she waited outside whilst I went to my meeting, it lasted about forty minutes, as I came out, she put her book down, kissed me, and told me, she missed me, I caught a reflection of myself in the lift door, as she said it, my smile was bright.
It is wonderful, such fine company, we talk on so many levels, serious, fun, business, and flirty.
There is a chemistry, a bond between us, we are building foundations, there is a strange sexual tension, we sort of both know it is going to happen, but neither want it to occur too early, nor for it to be too late.
Nest Week, I am visiting Bonn overnight, so I have asked her to come with me, I have booked my suite at Steigenberger Grandhotel, Petersberg, Koenigswinter which is around 17km from Bonn itself, but the Suite has two double bedrooms so there will be no pressure on her. She has kindly said yes.
Tomorrow night , she is coming to the club, around 2300hrs, so I am looking forward to that. When I dropped her off this evening, she kissed me with passion, deep affectionate, kisses, her hands pulling me close.
I hope this lasts, I am enjoying it.
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The Meal
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Posted:Jan 3, 2008 5:58 am
Last Updated:Jan 3, 2008 2:35 pm
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Last evening, I met her for a early dinner, I needed to be home for 10.30 (Curfew, no only kidding), my wife had taken the to Birmingham by coach to see a show, and I had to be back in time to pick them up.
The restaurant was very busy, a surprising level of customers, but we stood out, we were the only couple, all the rest were families.
We ordered foie gras roast with ginger shortbread for starters, and our conversation started, with the usual likes and dislikes, our chat comfortable, our mannerisms discreet, the food was served like mini works of art.
Main course of Roasted Duck Magret and Sauté Cépes soon followed, and as I was looking at the waitress serving it, I saw in the corner of my eye a family friend of my wife and I enter the room with her husband and , Daisy immediately run up to me, arms held out, "Uncle Jacob, thank you for my Christmas present, I didn't know we were having dinner with you" the rest of the family appeared at the table, and despite me requesting they join us, they decided to move on and settle on the own booked table.
The problem was I was sitting with my back to them, so could not see what there reaction was, I sent them a bottle of 1997 Meursault Vielles Vignes Denis Boussey.
I decided to continue, though my date stated she now felt uncomfortable, and was worried if it got back to my wife, I told her not to be daft and enjoy the meal, there was no problem.
The food was excellent, and the conversation lively and fun, and soon the desert course appeared, Chocolate muscovado with wild honey drizzled across it. As each course appeared it was like a countdown timer to the end of our evening together, and now we were on the final act.
The evening was drawing to a close, the bill requested, a 20% tip was going to be well deserved because of the quality of the service and the food, however when presented to me, the finally column stuck me cold, a 12.5 percent gratuity has automatically been added to you bill*
I looked down, then turned the bill over to find the reference to the * and sure enough, there it was
* if you feel the service was not as to be expected, then please see the Maitre'd, at his sole discretion this gratuity may be reduced.
I didn't pay the bill at the table but went to the Maitre'd and informed him of my displeasure of a) Having a item added to the bill which I had not requested, and paid the bill minus any gratuity in cash, b) Then I told him of my earlier decision to pay 20% tip which I also paid in cash, and finally, c) Informed him I dislike the clause on the back of the bill.
We left, my date was confused, why since I was paying a tip, did I just not accept the terms and pay 12.5% and save myself 7.5%, how comes I was so generous to buy a friends a present she obviously loved, and was willing to give 20% tip, but still had to reinforce my points.
Principle, pure and simple. I will not be dictated to.
We kissed in the carpark, she returned to her car and me to mine, as she drove away, I text her, to thank her for a lovely evening. Moments later, my phone beeped, her reply I thought, I picked up my phone, it was from my wife, Helen has just text me to say she has seen you in a restaurant with a young lady, do she accept the job?
I forwarded it to my date, Karen, and she text back I wondered why you were so cool at being seen
I replied to my wife, yes, she took the job and starts Monday
Everybody happy, and everything in its place.
I picked my wife and up, my wife had text back to Helen, I told her the name of the restaurant and the table number, and told her I don't need anyone to tell me where or who my husband is with, I know.
I had a mistress for over ten years, the best place to hide them is in common view, and don't lie unnecessarily. If you are where you are meant to be suspicions are not raised.
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New Years Day
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Posted:Jan 2, 2008 2:05 am
Last Updated:Jan 3, 2008 4:31 am
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By tradition, and not just out of duty but because I love it, New Year Day is spent with the close family only, Christmas Day and Boxing Day we have other family visiting or we visit them but New Years Day is ours.
I arrived home from the club about 7am yesterday morning and nobody was stirring, I had a quick shower and went to bed, by 9.30am, my two younger boys were jumping on me, they know that they always get a special present on this day.
My wife came across and up to the bedroom with a tea for me, and a coffee for her.
The boys were reminded that the presents were to be given out later, they disappeared into the hall, to sighs of "Oh Dad" quietness befell the room,
Sitting up, I finished my tea more slowly than my wife had consumed her coffee, in fact she had already gone into the en-suite, I slid back down into the bed, the covers engulfing me, and the warmth of them providing comfort. Then she called me, I turned over, to see her dressed in a basque, and matching knicker set we had send a few weeks ago in Marks and Spencers, and when I offered to buy it, she said "After four I am not going to look good in that" but she looks stunning now, she slides into bed beside me, resting her head in my arm, and cuddles into me, I feel my hardness start to form, but at this moment the holding is everything, she is kissing me, long lingering kisses interspersed with a succession of smaller quick ones.
I want to take her now, but if I do it will all be over too quick, so whilst her hand runs up and down my back, her fingertips barely touching the skin, and the magical sensation that causes, I start stroking her face, her neck and the top of her back. She takes her arm from around me, and turns to lay on her front. She is obviously enjoying the massage to her shoulders, the nest minute the basque is off and she is laying there just in the knickers. my hands are know flowing across her body from her ankles to her neck, the pace and pressure varying all the time, as my hand slides past her bum and down between her legs en-route to her inner leg and down to her knees I feel her wetness start to form.
On my return journey, up her body my right thumb pushes her knickers to one side, and immediately enters her, down and forward, so it is inside behind her clit, my index finger hooked and gently rubbing her hood, she soon lifts her arse slightly, riding my fingers, the thrusts, her breathing signalling the enjoyment she is getting, my erection straining, wanting to be part of the action, but there is no way, to manoeuvre to let it happen without causing a break in her rhythm.
Her wetness, meant my thumb was sliding fast and her trusts back meant my hand was hard against her, her climax was near, and her pleasure intense, she collapsed pushing my hand away for she had cum so hard, her lips swollen with blood.
I am now on my back, she on her front, suddenly she disappears under the covers, I quickly throw them off, just has she takes me in her mouth, quite roughly she begins, her mouth wet, providing natural lube, her hands on my shaft and balls, her action exquisite, she works me into that frenzy, I ask her to let me cum deep inside, I am aching to fill her pussy, but without releasing me she indicates no, and continues, I warn her I am about to cum, she does not like me cumming in her mouth, and only three times in ten years as she allowed it, but she continues, my ejaculation is off the safety catch and fires, and still she continues.
Within seconds we are in each others arms, I want to tell her how good that was but she just says "Shh!" we are cuddling and kisses, her hand down between my legs and as soon as the firmness is back, she mounts me, controlling the depth and speed at which it is taking place, her breast flush before me, and she is pounding very hard, her noise suggests she is cumming now, my load ready, releases within her, Wow, that felt good, a glance at the clock shows it is 11.46, we had taken our pleasures, shared pleasure and given pleasure, for two hours, we should really be getting up.
She went to run a bath, me to the shower, I hear her turn the taps off, but instead of hearing her get in the bath, the door opened, she knelt down, channelled the water down my manhood to wash the soap off it, and licked, kissed and then sucked it till she felt it was close, my cum flying, three times and it was still not quite midday.
Soon we were downstairs, but I am still smiling about it now.
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10,9,8..........1 - Big Ben Chimes Happy New Year
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Posted:Jan 1, 2008 9:15 am
Last Updated:Jan 2, 2008 2:06 am
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At 2300hrs last night, she walk quietly in to the club, ignoring me completely, she walked to the bar, and brought a drink, unsure of what I had said or done earlier in the day to make her be like this to me.
I moved though the New Year crowd, and stood along side her, "Hi" feebly fell from my mouth, I really did not want to feel rejection. "hello" started her line in a bright upbeat voice "Is your wife here", "No, of course not", I suddenly realised that when I first invited her she said yes, but checked if my wife would be around and at riding yesterday she asked again if my wife would be with me.
I understood why she had walked past me, checking the lay of the land first. She soon settled into a comfortable zone, and we chatted quite freely, discreet yet together. My staff were able to get my attention, to authorise discounts on Champagne to good customer, or to get change from the office safe, on a couple of occasions, out of the eight of so times I went to the office she accompanied me, a kiss and cuddle out of sight, nice touches.
At 2330hrs, I had announce via the PA that the Bar would be shut at 2355hrs till 0005hrs so the Bar Staff could see the New Year in, and I could see them moving out from behind it, my cue to go to the DJ Booth and take the mike, ready for the countdown, my mobile connected to 123, the time countdown in my ear, 2359 and 30 seconds, 2359 and 40 seconds, at the third pip 2359 and fifty seconds, pip, pip, pip, 10,9,8,7,.......1, cut live to the chimes of Big Ben.
Suddenly, arms are around me and the biggest kiss, "I wish you a happy new year, and hope I am allow to share some of it with you" her words ringing around my head, she actually wants to spend time with me.
I flashback to thinking about her in the showers yesterday, and my erection reveals my thoughts, has she noticed, I hope not, but the whisper "If I have given you your first erection of the year, I am doing something right" makes me go red.
We dance to Auld Lyne Syne, the words
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
and never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And days o' auld lang syne
CHORUS:
For auld lang syne, my dear,
for auld lang syne,
we’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.
And surely ye’ll be your pint-stoup!
And surely I’ll be mine!
And we’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.
CHORUS
We twa hae run about the braes,
and pou’d the gowans fine;
But we’ve wander’d mony a weary fit,
sin’ auld lang syne.
CHORUS
We twa hae paidl’d in the burn,
frae morning sun till dine;
But seas between us braid hae roar’d
sin’ auld lang syne.
CHORUS
And there’s a hand, my trusty fiere !
And gies a hand o’ thine!
And we’ll tak a right gude-willie-waught,
for auld lang syne.
CHORUS
and I can't help thinking about the journey of life as desribed by burns, a cup of kindness, wandering around the slopes, the ups and downs of life, the inevitable coming of rebirth like spring and the Daises fine, the growing weary under foot, the paddling in the stream to refresh the feet to continue, being prepared to work for what you want in life, tolling from sun up till Dinner. Offering a hand of support and accepting the offers of a hand from others. Good Will to all.
I am looking forward to my journey, and deep inside I hope it develops, but only if it causes no harm to others, and is fun for those involved.
It is five pm, and I have eaten no crisps/chocolate or sweets, I am usually on at least my third item by now, and would of had a couple last night so my resolution, which I made before going to the club 24hrs ago is surviving, so I have eaten about 2300 calories less than normal.
Good luck, with your resolutions
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