Carolinas

The Day After The Overnightteeth_smile
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You know I just can’t help it.  Normally I’m one of those quiet types but hell it is bourbon 30 on a Friday afternoon while streaming some George Strait Pandora radio, after an overnight with my ATF.  

Here are a few things that give me that ear-to-ear grin and why I love overnights more than anything.  

What say you?  

1. No rush, no schedule, just relaxation.  
2. The deep conversation that flows from the minute you see each other until you leave the next day.  
3. A dinner where by chance fate comes together and provides you that glimpse into what makes her happy outside of this world. You literally can see the glow and tell it is special.  
4. The appreciation in her eyes for the small surprises.  
5. Laughing at little moments in life until both of us are nearly crying because we are laughing so hard.  
6. An interesting bottle of wine that you both essentially decide, it’s okay, but the sweet smell doesn’t match the taste.  Next bottle please.  
7. Falling asleep in each others arms and hearing her purr literally like a kitten.  
8. Not wanting to get out of bed the next morning just because.  
9. Realizing you missed the boss’s call because you were otherwise occupied.  Ooops ☺.
10. Already making plans for the next one before you leave.  
11. The memories throughout the day that make you laugh out loud even though you are tired and sleepy as hell.  

Damn good day to be above ground and breathing.  Can’t wait until the next one!  You know who you are gorgeous!  

Peace

I rented a lake home on HR Lake, had diner at a nice restaurant in Salisbury---use to be a church, little did I know that that night would be a "religious" experience;P~~~  It was a Spring night, with water on 3 sides, stars, night sounds---fish jumping, night birds, frogs, moon shinning brightly. Retiring to the play room for the night, there was a fire place that cast the light on her lovely body, etc., and so forth:)) We wore one another out, and when I fell into the bed on my back, she cuddled into my arms, leg over my legs, my arm beneath her, holding her close. It only took a minute or two for her to go to dream land, leaving me to soak in the moment:))  Then her lil mewing started, and I was transfixed, unable to move, afraid of disturbing the moment:)) My arm was killing me, but I endured the pain for the pleasure of that memory that will swim back often into my conscious mind:))  Hope your memory will do the same:))

At the time the lady was my ATF. Very familiar with one another and had spent lots of OTC time over dinners etc.....
She knew my birthday was comming up and offered me an overnight for what was basically her 3hr rate. I of course jumped at this good fortune.  I set the date and booked a cool room in a trendy boutique hotel in downtown DC.
She never really mentioned anything about time. But she did want me to understand we wouldn't be going at it all night. There would be dinner , maybe a visit to a nearby gent club, sleep etc. all sounded good to me.

I expected her to arrive around 7pm. At 530 I had a knock on the door. It was her. And I could tell there was something slightly different. Can't explain what.....but something. No explanation why she arrived early. But within 15 minutes we were in bed.    
Now , my plan was to have a little romp when she arrived at 7 , clean up , get a bite to eat , hit the club , return to the room for round two. Sip champagne , snuggle , drift off to sleep , maybe some more action if we awoke in the middle of the night or certainly in the morning after breakfast.

This lady was about 5' but enhanced 34EEE.  Kinda reminded me of my favorite porn star Devon.  
At any rate she had a different idea or round 1. To save her energy and build up anticipation she insisted on a strip show , lap dance and Russian.  Sounded OK with me.
Upon completion she wanted to skip the nice dinner I had planned and go straight to the gent club. It was now around 7.  We did . Stayed until around 9. None of the dancers compared to my companion so I was anxious ro return to the room for my private show.  We left but along the way back she wanted to stop by an adult store to pick up a couple toys. No argument from me.

We finally get back to the suite 10:30pmish.  At that time she informed me that earlier that day she had broke up with her boyfriend. I knew about this guy. She often described him as a sex addict that if stranded in the middle of the desert for a week with no water if given the choice of banging one out or a cool glass of water would choose sex.
She then told me to get ready for a night I'd never forget. And I haven't .
Call it revenge sex , anger sex, anything you want.  But she literally kept me up allllllll night. Every piece of furniture was utilized , the new toys were played with , jacuzzi well used . It was a total pornfest ! I don't know how she did it but seriously she kept me going. I recall around 5:30am pleading for a little rest.  Let's just shut our eyes for a few.  So we cuddled up for about 10 minute....I was drifting off when she decided she had enough rest. So again , somehow she , uhhhhh , got me up.

We were engaged in intense sexual activity from about 10:30PM to almost 8AM.  I honestly don't know how I did it. Well , it was her. I'm sure it could never happen again.
Around 8 I tagged out. No more....pleeeeeze God , no more.  She just kinda smiled. Seeing I was going to be of no use she began to pack to leave.  " Want breakfast " I weakly muttered . " No thanks , not hungry ( we hadn't really eaten anything all night , btw) I think maybe I'll head home".  
Loved this girl but she got no argument from me.  I think she left around 830. I was asleep by 8:32.

More to this story. About 945 my hobby phone rang it was another DC Provider I had a great relationship with. She knew it was my birthday . Not knowing I was staying at a hotel 3 blocks from her DuPont Circle studio she said " Happy birthday lover , if you want to come downtown I have a little gift for you"!  OK , I knew what that gift was. And at this point.....no way.
I told her where I was , and what had happen.  She chuckled and we ended up meeting at a nearby restaurant and knocked down Bloddy Mary's and wolfed down brunch.   She insisted on picking up the tab that had to be a couple hundred by the time we finished.  

I think I actually got home late afternoon. Fortunately it was a home alone weekend.  I fell asleep.....for 15 hours.
I awoke dehydrated , hung over , sore .......and smiling.

So , my overnight lacked the intimate conversations , lingering dinners , wine selections, snuggling etc....

But still

Nice birthday .

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