Last week I was in bed with my current favorite SB, a petite blonde, 25, somewhat quiet and serious, but very sweet and smart.  And with a centerfold body, absolute 10.  We'd gone through several positions and were back in mish, when I felt her beginning to rise off her plateau and stiffen as she does on her way to a climax.  I concentrated my efforts on her and finally her wave crashed in a huge O.  Then I relaxed and slowed down, gently guiding her back to this planet.  When she opened her eyes and looked at me she said "Damn, why can't guys my own age do that to me?"   It felt so good hearing that from her! The physical pleasure I enjoyed during that session with her was lovely.  But the pleasure I got from hearing those words and replaying them in my mind will last a long, long time.

You have achieved Sugar Zen State.  
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Embrace the one-ness that is you, then get back out there and fuck!  
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Life is good
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The Cat

My all time favorite back in Philly use to ride me cowgirl and would get this look on her face that preceded her wet O.  Having moved to GaGA land, I still miss that look but have it etched in my memory for as long as Alzheimer/dementia will let me. lol