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He knows how to make me cum.......
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He knows how to make me cum....... This has been an interesting week. I started my new permanent work schedule which allows me to have Wednesdays off. Weeks ago, Mr PT and I made plans to meet up this past Wednesday at a hotel on the beach and spend some time together. Being with him was amazing - it always is. But it was enlightening to hear more about his private life, home life, and the divorce - you all know I am doing backflips, but they are a bit short lived. I've always known that he saw other women, and he knows that I see other men. When we first met, it was made perfectly clear that this was not a "relationship"... But here we are, a year and a half later, still getting together, to provide pleasure that only long term lovers are able to provide to each other. Its funny that we both admitted that we compare other lovers to each other. Its ironic that each of us only has one other lover in our respective circles who reminds us of how "we" are in bed. Its comforting to know that in the end, he has become one of my best friends. Our last session of the night was probably ranked in our top 3 times...He went down on me to the point where I left a puddle of cum on the bed (had to sleep on a towel). He knows my rhythm, the ebb and flow of my orgasmic tide. When he is inside me, he knows the exact spot - he says that he doesn't know how he finds it. His brain may not register it, but it is more of an innate intelligence in his dick. But then again, he fits me. Damn, I'm getting chills typing this. The last time I came that night, he said that he felt it, internally. He described how he felt me get hot inside, as blood rushed into the area, my body reacting to his, my orgasm building until I literally exploded. As always, he gives me aftersex aftershocks, and my entire body tingles with each mini orgasm on the back end of the big one. I hated to see him leave the next morning. But, we have next month to play again. And its his birthday - I need to find a big red piece of satin to wrap myself up in!  Now, the weird part of this past week: I had to tell a guy off Wed night. I have some folk who are in my inner friends circle on here who know my Y. I had forwarded the "mess" to my phone when I was out of town - big mistake. Most who did contact me, respected the fact that I was on a date, but there was one guy who kept harassing me. He sent me 16 messages over the course of 3 hours, the majority of which were in the last hour while Mr PT and I were at dinner. Yet another ironic thing, he had his own Y mess stalker harassing him during dinner. Anyway, I told him that I was out of town on my date with Mr PT, and I wasn't returning until Thursday (as I told him I would be). He kept sending me messages asking if I was home. I told him we were at dinner, and he still kept sending messages. It got to the point where I told him not to message me again until the next day - still 2 more messages. GRRRRR!! So he got the following piece of snark from me: "Apparently you don't understand english. I said DO NOT TEXT ME UNTIL TOMORROW. Which means that I don't want my phone to go off with a Local Sexy Swingers msg from you for the rest of the night. If you text me again before the sun rises here in florida, I will block you as soon as I get home." Needless to say, I have not heard back from him. I also had to tell the other guy from my 3some back at the end of June that I wasn't interested. I literally met him once, we had a great sexual experience, but that was where it needed to stay. I had to cut off the one guy from my Labor Day weekend who left me disappointed. He wanted another shot to make things up, but he hit his 3 strikes all in the one date. I had to point out the reasons, and he didn't realize that he did anything wrong. I can't deal with clueless - call me a bitch, I don't care, but there is no do-over for that one. Lastly, I had to tell some Domly Dom that I wan't interested in him - we had one dinner date a few weeks back. I never really felt comfortable with him. He decided that I needed to give "us" a 2nd chance - there is no "us". I told him that I didn't even want to pursue a friendship, and each time he pushed me to be in his life gave me more reason to run in the opposite direction. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I have a date with the guy who fucks like "him" tomorrow... I told him that it had been over a month since I saw him, and I was going thru withdrawal. Its time for me to rebuild my stables!! Until next time! Luox |
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