Wednesday, September 28, 2011

See, There's This Guy ...

Well I have been quite "occupied" and with that I actually mean, there's this guy I am now seeing.  Yes and I am enjoying every glorious minute of it.
I do have an unfinished Love and Sex Short Story Fiction in the drawing board, however my time is mostly spent being pampered and adored by this totally adorable man.  I am "smitten" so to speak.  I guess because he comes closest to how my father worships the ground I walk on and I can see he is completely taken even by my 'princess' tantrums.
I did tell him about this Blog and what I do during my spare moments including the things I write about.  He responded with the most disarming smile and prodded me to keep on doing what I think I enjoy doing.  (Well, wtf?  Where was this man hiding all along?)  I told him I will write a little bit about him for the few loyal readers that I have.  
And it's not Jake, my snake man.  This kind of man is for "keeps." My real life friends are of course drooling and jumping up and down with joy.  I guess they have never seen my face glow and my eyes twinkle and my cheeks flushed, all at the same time; and most especially if he is beside me. I do sound like a teenager out on a first date with her first love.  I hope you understand that I have come from a long engagement to a guy I have loved practically most of my adult years, only to be dumped a few months after we have formalized our marriage plans to our respective families.  
It wasn't easy picking up the pieces of whatever was left of my ego so I decided that unless a man deserves my full undivided attention, I will consider them only as part of my accessories, on a "need to have" basis.  
Of course there are other guys I dated(still dating?) and enjoyed lots of intimate moments with.  None of them comes close to how this man makes my heart skip a beat and make me catch my breath.  He comes from a mixed European descent; towering at about 6'6" tall, lean and packed where it matters to me.  When I say packed, as in really, really packed. He is about 5 years my senior, never believed in settling down early.  He thinks while you are in your prime,it is the time to earn enough, have a family and kids later to enjoy while he lives on investment income and trust funds interests.  So far, he is close to where he wants to be financially and I would like to believe, I am the best "test" to his vow of being a bachelor-at-large.  I do sound giddy because I am.  I sleep with a grin in my face and wake up with a smile.  Totally satisfied and still completely horny. Ahh, the feeling of being in love. Es maravilloso!
I will keep this Blog up as I happen to love it.  However be patient as I come and go. 
I never give 100% to anyone, but when I love the man, I give him much more than that.  It could be a character flaw but that is the only way I know how to love. Ooh la la ...

Tuesday, September 20, 2011


1. You encounter a good looking lost and frantic tourist looking for the airport. You:
A) Shrug your shoulders, feigning ignorance.
B) Find the shortest route on your smartphone and get him/her a cab.
C) Direct him/her to the nearest bus stop.
D) Get your car, pick up his/her luggage and speed to the airport.
This really depends if I have the time to stop and help.  If the tourist looks honestly lost in my side of the world, of course I will stop and help.  So that would be C). But if we are looking at a situation say in JFK Airport or LAX?  I will feign ignorance like another lost tourist!
2. You’re taking a vacation alone. Your destination:
A) Beach resort — I just want to relax and de-stress.
B) A group tour — I don’t want to worry about the details.
C) Wherever the dart lands on the map.
D) Every country with a hostel — my backpack is my home.
A vacation alone.   Obvious answer.  A of course.
3. Blackout! You can’t watch TV, so you light some candles and:
A) Dig up some batteries and listen to the radio.
B) Invite the neighbors, light a fire and sing camping songs all night.
C) Find a friend and play games that don’t require electricity. . . Like chess.
D) Drive to the next town — oh sweet Wi-Fi, I’ve found you!
I will go with C.),there are other games you can play in candlelight and this may not be as boring and as cerebral as Chess.
4. The man/woman of your dreams has finally proposed. The relationship is perfect, they are everything you’ve ever dreamed of and ever wanted. They are also a multi-millionaire and want you to sign a prenuptial agreement. Which would you do?
A) Sign it
B) Just not get married
Not under PNA question! If I truly love him, of course I will.  I am not marrying him for his wealth or my economic/financial stability. I would also ask him to sign a Pre-Restraining Order, in case something goes wrong and I want him out of my life.  Fair deal.
5. If you were going to marry an inanimate object, what would you marry?
Note: A woman has married the Eiffel Tower and another has married the golden gate bridge. Read about it HERE
Wow, a little difficult.  Okay I guess I do have to choose. I will marry the Rue du Faubourg Saint-HonorĂ©, yes, the fashion street in Paris.
Bonus: You’ve just inherited a manufacturing plant that specializes in plastics. What are you going to make?
A churning machine that will make the resins recyclable and earth friendly. I am sorry for a boring answer, but I took plastic seriously.  On the other hand, if I take this question a little silly, I will make sex toys for women.  Develop plastic "tools and toys" that closely resembles the human skin like Mattel.
How to play TMI Tuesday: Copy the above TMI Tuesday questions to your webspace (i.e., a blog). Answer the questions there, then leave a comment below, on this blog post, so we’ll all know where to read your responses. Please don’t forget to link to tmituesdayblogfrom your website!
Happy TMI Tuesday!

Tuesday, September 13, 2011


1. You're on a speed date. You've got 7 minutes with the potential partner. You already know the person's name. What are the first three questions you would ask?

Question Number 1: Why are you here?
Question Number 2: What activities do you enjoy on your free/leisure time?
Question Number 3: What kind of girl turns you off?

2. Have you ever participated in speed dating? Did you get a regular date/second date out of it?
No, never.  I don't frown upon it, except I am more the romantic type.  Let's take this slow and sweet.

3. Do you participate in online dating? How many dates have you had as a result of online dating sites/matches?
I have never participated in Online Dating either.  Well now that I have started on a Blog, I think it is not a remote possibility.

4. You are attracted to:

a. Who people are?

Definitely for who they are; what he believes in; what is important to him; what he is not willing to negotiate or what he stands for.  I go for the strength of character.  What lies between the ears next to what lies between his legs. haha

b. What people have?
This is not really a priority.  But if you happen to own a castle or an island, this would definitely be 1000 more brownie points!

c. What they can do?
A little vague about what this means.  However, if they are skilful with their hands, like arts and crafts, this could be absolutely promising.  Or if they are a cunning linguist.

5. What "little red flag" will cause you to end a date or immediately decide this person isn't for you?
Ugh!  Hygiene problems - dirty fingers, dirty shoes, dirty or smelly anything.  I would gracefully dump my date if he is too caught up with himself and bores me with stories about him.  Non-listening behavior is such a turn off.

6. What do you feel you need to sacrifice or have sacrificed to be a part of a relationship?
I think in every relationship, if you really love the person, and he is important to you, it is NOT a sacrifice.  It's a choice. I can decide to give up certain things, not because he asked me to, but because I want to. The same way I am willing to accept what he can't give up, not even for me.

7. If you cooked for your date, what would you cook?
Oh, definitely Italian or Spanish. A full course that starts with an antipasto, red wine, a pasta dish and some sinfully delightful dessert we can be very creative in terms of how we will eat it.  (wink!)

8. At the end of a first date, how would you kiss your date?
a. Press your lips against theirs
b. Gentle kiss on the cheek
c. Lots o' tongue, like you're on a tonsil exploration
d. I don't kiss on the first date

I don't really kiss on a first date.  However, if we spent a lot of time, and I have found your company such a delight, I would probably be giving you a light kiss on the lips - something to remember me by.

BonusYou just put up a profile on a dating site. You must describe yourself in 10 words or less. What are your 10 words?

Beautiful, sexy, smart. In mint condition. See to appreciate. lol!

Thursday, September 1, 2011

Sex In The City - The Shower

It was crazy how Marcus could make me cum and climax through my jeans.  If you missed this part, check here. The Hotel  Well I had been on the verge of exploding since the cab ride.  

He has gone to the bathroom, I can hear the water running in the tub.  I badly need to take a shower as I am feeling so hot and sticky, but there he is.  Stripped down, proudly bouncing off his hard on.  We walk into the bathroom together.
The tub was half-filled so I decided to go  straight to the shower cubicle and turned the water on.  As warm water splashed on my skin, I wasn't a bit surprised that Marcus has crept behind me and started fondling my breasts.  His hot body on my back,  I can feel his hard cock against the crack of my butt.  I lean towards him pressing his cock, moving my wet body to caress his cock with my back.  I moan as he slides one of his hands down to my excited, throbbing clit and his fingers start rubbing it vigorously. He kisses my back, my shoulders and the back of my ears, I feel his hot breathing when he whispered, "How do I pleasure you Trickie?"
I turn around to kiss him torridly on the lips, my hands already stroking his hard shaft.  I stop breathlessly, and cooed, "I want to feed myself first" and I went down on his twitching cock.
I begin to suck, gently at the head, then I slid my tongue all around the rim.  I slowly started to lick his shaft, up and down and around.  I kept my right hand busy stroking the hard vein under his balls leading into his butt hole.
I raise my eyes to him as I slowly slide his whole dick into my mouth.  He closes his eyes and groans.  I kept my hand on the base of his dick, stroking it, as I sucked on him, noisily, like feeding on melted ice cream on a cone.  I started slow and began moving and jerking him off fast.  
I feel him turn off the shower as he moves to lean on the shower wall.  I taste his salty-sweet pre-cum as it mixes with my saliva.  His dick is now a rosy, veiny pink.  His body shakes and both his hands grab my hair as he thrusts his dick into me, fucking my mouth.  I start gagging but I kept on. I could feel him shuddering, and just like he did well at teasing me, I stop sucking his dick and I stand up.  
He looks at me with a frown, then pushes me to the wall.
"I am going to have you now, Trickie, stop teasing."  He growled.
My pussy gushed wetness, his finger slides inside me first, I see him grin.  

He raises my leg up, guides his dick and rams inside me.  I feel him expand my walls and he lunges himself into me forcefully.  His movements make squishy sounds as my pussy drips. He places one hand on my boobs and sucks on my nipple, playing it between his teeth.
I feel tingly and completely aroused as his hard banging hits my g-spot.  I moaned loudly but his groans were much louder, or so I think.
I raise his head to kiss me in the mouth and our tongues twist and fence.  He stops kissing and looks at me straight in the eyes and started talking dirty.  I completely lose it and I screeched, "Fuck me harder, Marcus, I want all of you inside me!"
His balls slam my pussy walls and I start quivering as a huge electrical, orgasmic wave overwhelms me.  I scream.  I could hear his voice, "Don't hold back, squeeze me!"
My walls squeeze and tighten around his dick and I feel his warm load filling me up.  He grunts and cusses but he kept on banging.  I grip his dick with my pussy to empty it, his body trembled.
He slowly pulls out, stares at my face looking completely blown away, while catching his breath.
I stare back at him, "Tub time?"
I grab his hand and lead him to the tub.  
He lies on the tub and I slide on top of him.  Our hands start groping and touching, and he starts kissing different parts of my face, my neck ... our body heat steaming up the bathroom mirrors.  I feel his cock getting hard again between our bodies.
I pull my head away and asked sweetly, "Are you hungry?"
He smiles wickedly.  I feel his hand on my pussy and he murmured, "My turn to feed."  My pussy smiles.