I saw a lady last weekend when I was on the East Coast & she brought champagne & strawberries she'd dipped in white chocolate that morning. It was so sweet that she'd gone to all that trouble for me & then a long drive to see me. She fed me bites of the Strawberries & then would kiss me & we shared the chocolate! I've never experienced that before - so sexy! I'll never eat another strawberry without thinking of her. I want some more! Thank you!
She made me feel like she was completely present, with her mind solely focused on me, that she was completely interested in me, physically and mentally.
Aside from that, probably the most arousing and sexiest thing... I was very concerned about the time, since I had already gone far far over. She looked at me quizzically and said "aren't you going to stay the night?"
That one really made me glow and feel honestly special.
On my recent trip to Germany, a lady and I went to a jazz club for dinner. Dressed to the 9s. This lady has always been very cool and formal in public (not in private though lol). She sat opposite me at table in the dark and intimate environment of the club, removed her shoe, and began running her toes lightly around my thighs and the other me. All the while making pleasant and innocuous conversation, but giving me a challenging stare, and the slip of an occasional grin. She read my body responses perfectly. This was exquisite torture. She did not slack off when the waitstaff was at table. She made me eat my whole meal with varying levels of this attention. At one point, she told me that she wanted me ready the moment we got to the car, and that I'd better not have an accident beforehand.... all the while I was wondering how I would walk out of the club with any dignity at all, and plotting how the lady would pay in return....
with a lady I was with. It was, as you said, exuisite torture. The only thing left to say was, "check please".
Another lady had, without a doubt, the largest vibrator on the planet. It certainly wasn't the "insertion" type, and she was certainly well versed in just how to use it. She applied it alternately to both of us while in the doggy position. Yikes! That's all, just Yikes!
I had a secretary who had come into my office the night before and set my computer to open a messenger program on start-up. I thought perhaps it came from an automatic update on a program or something so when a message popped up saying hello, from a screen name saying "hotcindy" (her name was Heather) I responded innocently.
Soon our conversation became hot and heavy and in mid excitement she asked if I had a secretary. I said yes and she said what would you do to her if she walked in right now? I said I'd have her straddle my lap and I'd bury my face in that chest I'd been lusting over.
Seconds later there was a tentative knock on the door. I quickly closed the messenger program and slid my chair up to my desk and pretended to be writing something. Heather walked in a little flushed and seemed to have something on her mind. I thought it odd that she asked to talk to me and lock the door but when she walked over and sat on the huge lump in my slacks, I put two and two together just befor I put tab A into slot B.
i know a guy that picked me up in his car and we went for a ride.
BBBJWDTCCIMNQNS
I know when I was on my knees last week with a blindfold on and I gave him a BBBJ.....
He would tell you that he had one hell of a time!!
One evening I met my date at his hotel bar. I walked up to him and we kissed and he slid my hand into his pants. 
That was a beginning of a VERY sexy night.
When we combine our sexuality with our imagination, the sky is the limit.
xoxo
Sexy
and came upon a massage place, so I pulled over and paid up for a massage.
I was expecting only the usual rub and tug, but after I turned over, the gal cupped one of her breasts, leaned over, and gently and then ever so slowly firmly rubbed her rock hard nipple against my tip until I exploded.
It was the best orgasms I ever had, and all the while she made eye to eye contact with me and looked like she was very turned on also.
She then continued to massage me (and it was a great massage too).
I didn't have a chance to get down there again for many months but when I did I drove up and found the place locked up.
Boy, was I ever heart broken.
Then dragged him into the bathroom. We were on a train traveling through Italy. The sound of the train tracks, the window opened and blowing through our hair, and the thought that someone might walk in on us (no lock on the bathroom door). Belisimo!
Hugs,
Ciara
It was with my first true love... we were 15 and exploring. Never went past 2nd base but... I remember making out with DFK and her allowing me to slip my hand inside the back of her jeans to cup her nylon panty-encased tush. Thus beginning my continued fascination and appreciation of the softer, sexier, silkier things in life.
Ah, I wish I could return to those moments of near-innocence...
More recently, and certainly more adult, a lady gave me a top-notch totally hands-free BJ... nothing but soft, full lips... good rhythm for several strokes before stopping to turn a few degrees and repeating. But you can read about it in a (hopefully) soon-to-be-approved review!
I met a ladyfriend of mine at the Trafalgar Square tube station in London. We were going to go to a good Italian restaurant at Leicester Square and then to Her Majesty's Theater for the Phantom of the Opera. I walked up the stairs from the tube, moved into the crowd and spotted the lady herself with the twilight backdrop of artists and buskers and tourists and pigeons near the foot of the statue of Admiral Lord Nelson. She looked magnificent - long flowing red hair, gracile of shape and movement, in her Burberry topcoat heals and dark stockings. So off to dinner - they had a new chef all the way from Italy, and his work was reputed to be magnificent. The lady and I sat at a cozy corner table, she to my left. During the appetizer, she gently took my hand and guided it to explore under the now partially opened coat. There was nothing much to speak of between the coat and the lady,s soft ivory skin - stockings, a garter belt to hold them up, and as I later found out, a 1/2 brassiere. The lady treated me to moments of exploration and a flash or two as the evening progressed, all the while acting as though nothing at all was amiss. Eventually her composure cracked a bit. During the Intermission of the play, when so many were streaming to the gents or the ladies or what not, she guided my hand to her and came hard on my fingers. This is a lady that really loses control when she cums, but somehow she managed to not be obvious, other than being red in the face. We enjoyed the bouquet through the second half of the opera, and she was definitely ready (as was I) for our nightcap at the hotel afterward.....
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I'll go with my top 3 although it could easily be 30. All were with my ATF who always tries to keep things fresh and exciting. (That's probably why she's my ATF.)
Recently we snuck away for a weekend. As we were leaving the airport in the rental car, she stopped me just before I turned the key. I turned to kiss her and her hand immediately left the ignition to open my pants. Before long, her head was in my lap and I was enjoying a BBBJ right there in the airport parking garage where we could have been seen by anybody. Very arousing.
On another occasion, I was arriving at the train station for an appointment. She offered to pick me up and spare me a taxi ride. As I was about to put my bags in her car, she appeared at the back of the car to help me. I said "You didn't have to get out, it's cold." She said "I wanted to show you something" and proceeded to open her trenchcoat to reveal that all she had on under was a bustier, a thong, thigh-hi stockings and knee high boots.
The third one was when I was to meet her at her incall. She told me to bring an extra shirt and not to ask any questions. Upon arrival she began kissing me and quickly grabbed the collar and ripped my shirt open as the buttons flew everywhere. At the end of a very intense session where she set the tone early, she told me to leave the shirt and that she would resew the buttons. I'm still waiting. LOL
She has worn my shirt on a few subsequent visits, including trying it as a night shirt on our recent get-away. (It didn't stay on long.)
Needless to say, the sight of her wearing only that shirt never fails to trigger mremories of that one visit.
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There are a few that really stand out to me, primarily for the incredible eroticism they conveyed during the moment.
There was one lady I was visiting for a third time. She remembered that I liked silky summer style short dresses that drape wonderfully over every curve. As we stood kissing, she got a bit of a sly twinkle in her eye and showed me how her dress, which had a tie on the side by her hip actually opened up when undone, revealing an incredbile ensemble. I almost exploded right there.
Another time, I was sharing a bath with a lady, she at one end and I at the other. We started to massage each others' feet. Periodically she would move around to my side, laying on me, for some deep kissing. That bath was relaxing and arousing at the same time.
I love couples dancing and after a lady and I had shared some horizontal dancing, we proceeded to do some some more traditional dancing arm in arm. The exciting part? I was dressed and she was not.
There was a time when a lady suggested we go outside the tropical rental we were in (up in the hills with a great view), and we proceeded to make love with the early sun caressing our bodies. It seemed to heighten the sense of smell, taste, and touch.
Where do I even begin?
Let me see, let's start with a 24 year old Catholic ex-GF who still lived with her parents and while they were away one time had me come over and spend the night fucking her silly, only for us to be surprised while having sex the next morning by her brother and a friend of his/ours, and while they were chiding me about it having her put them in their place and tell them they had better not tell her parents as there was nothing wrong with us having sex because we were in love. That was majorly hot to me, because her just admitting that we had sex was verboten...
or the time with the same girl that we had intercourse through three climaxes from me while she was on the phone with her family...
or the ex-GF who had kids early and had never done much sexually who asked me about porn and borrowed a tape of mine, only to call me up in the middle of the night with her kids in bed and demand I come over right then because she had been watching porn and wanted me to do the things she saw in it to her...
or the gal that the first night we met (after talking on the phone for a month...me in San Diego and her in LA) had me stay over at her place and had a major kissing session with me and gave me a great BBBJTCCIMNQNS before we fell asleep in each others arms, only to wake up in the middle of the night hearing her moan and pull at my arms and legs, then guide me on top of her and through intercourse, all the while while seeing to be asleep, and then have her be completely asleep when we finished...
or the time an ex suggested that we do it in the window of our hotel room, which looked out over Geary Street in San Fran...
or the time that an ex started getting so hot watching a spanish dance performance that we drove home with her hand on my crotch the whole way, then when we walked into her house from her garage stopped me in the dark laundry room and put my hand on her ass, leading to me nailing her up against the washer in the darl laundry room...
or the time that a provider friend of mine and I were having dessert and champagne together in bathrobes and she sat back on the couch and opened her robe and spread her legs and made a little trail of powered sugar to her pussy...
or the ex-GF who had trouble climaxing when she masturbated use a magic wand on herself while she lay on her stomach and let me touch her all over (and in) her and tell her sexy she looked, but not touch myself, until she nearly passed out from her orgasm, then who displayed herself to me and told me how much she wanted me to fuck her while I masturbated kneeling as her side until I came over the entire length of her body, and then the four times we had intercourse immediately after that...
To quote David Lee Roth...
those were...good times...DAMNN good times!
...who, after the deed was done, pulled me close and licked the sweat off my brow.
In my life I've never felt more desired.
Hot and Cold BJ....nothing like it!....Wow!
I've done this several times for friends and every time I had to peel them off the ceiling! It's so unfair. I've had it done to me and it doesn't even come close to the same sensation. 
I must make your acquaintance!
Cheers -
Gregory
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