So, i'd promised. And given that i'm a man of my word...
But it shall be cryptic. For to kiss and tell, is not gentlemanly. But then again, i've always only been half a gentleman. And hey, this post shall do NO harm to anyone.
Me and the girl in question had been out to a party... a huge party actually... was a special occasion of some sort... BUT i had this huge thing the next day... for which i'd been preparing quite diligently but i'd decided to party anyway...
so the thing about blowjobs is that for them to be reeeeeeeeeally enjoyable... one needs to know that the girl enjoys giving em... so, to the girls that really like em, well, you make us enjoy them, guiltlessly.
i remember it was her place... there was a lamp with a red sheer cover... we went there after the party... i was extremely extremely tired... and i had this thing the next day for which i had to wake up and be alert and stuff... but hey, sex always makes for a compelling reason to stay awake a little longer...
as i said, i was really exhausted, eyes-close-mid-sentence-and-K.O type exhausted. So as this began and she went down i remember slowly drifting to a place that was very close to la-la-land. Now, the cool part was that she didn't panic... she just gently kept at it, but never let me off the hook. So here i was, laying there, doing absolutely nada, while my mind was being seduced in four different directions of bliss... and she happily kept me there... and was in no mood to let me get anywhere... and with no destination in sight, she was just there for the pleasure... and it was.
staying on that comfortable, dreamy yet completely adrenalizing and breath-taking edge... these are the things heavenly sensation is made of... i floated through it. tantalizingly still. a heady cocktail of all the good things that sensuality has to offer. In some strange manner it was a complete experience...
...a racy, slow blow that whispered a tired boy to sleep after lulling him on a hellride to eden and back.
But it shall be cryptic. For to kiss and tell, is not gentlemanly. But then again, i've always only been half a gentleman. And hey, this post shall do NO harm to anyone.
Me and the girl in question had been out to a party... a huge party actually... was a special occasion of some sort... BUT i had this huge thing the next day... for which i'd been preparing quite diligently but i'd decided to party anyway...
so the thing about blowjobs is that for them to be reeeeeeeeeally enjoyable... one needs to know that the girl enjoys giving em... so, to the girls that really like em, well, you make us enjoy them, guiltlessly.
i remember it was her place... there was a lamp with a red sheer cover... we went there after the party... i was extremely extremely tired... and i had this thing the next day for which i had to wake up and be alert and stuff... but hey, sex always makes for a compelling reason to stay awake a little longer...
as i said, i was really exhausted, eyes-close-mid-sentence-and-K.O type exhausted. So as this began and she went down i remember slowly drifting to a place that was very close to la-la-land. Now, the cool part was that she didn't panic... she just gently kept at it, but never let me off the hook. So here i was, laying there, doing absolutely nada, while my mind was being seduced in four different directions of bliss... and she happily kept me there... and was in no mood to let me get anywhere... and with no destination in sight, she was just there for the pleasure... and it was.
staying on that comfortable, dreamy yet completely adrenalizing and breath-taking edge... these are the things heavenly sensation is made of... i floated through it. tantalizingly still. a heady cocktail of all the good things that sensuality has to offer. In some strange manner it was a complete experience...
...a racy, slow blow that whispered a tired boy to sleep after lulling him on a hellride to eden and back.
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