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The things we are
A questionaire from a sex dating site
These are my honest answers.
Nothing Kinky-I wouldnt say that
Light Kinky Fun- depends on the definition of kinky
Being Dominant/Master-If thats what she needs I can work into that role.
Being Submissive/Slave-I can see myself in this role -but don't make me bark
Bondage- It has its moments- its highs, honestly its letdowns too.
Fetishes- nothing that hurts , bleeds, could cause disease, or death without a safe word
Spanking- always a little ..never alot
Blindfolding- a nice fantasy that might have some merit...but I haven't been there.
Role Playing- what ..me Tarzan You Jane ? How about me Jane, you Jane ?
Experimenting with Tantric Sex- Done right, some elements of all sex are tantric
Erotic Tickling-no -nuff said
Exploring with Sex Toys- only if the vibes are good
Threesome-never seems to work out the way I intended...but I am always willing to try again
One-Night Stands- could have merit in the right circumstances
Open to Experimentation-of course ...just no beakers or test tubes
Erotic Movies-depends on if the camera can hide my less desirable aspects- oh...did you mean watching ? watching is not limited to movies ya know.
Aggressiveness- in its moments shared
Gentleness-always always always
Good With Your Hands - I am ? Well thank you. Does that include fingers ?
Sensual Massage- Yes ...and yes ..and that would be a yes. Fingers at no charge.
Bubble Bath for 2- relaxing
Likes to Give Oral Sex - debuted at number one on the chart and never wavered
Likes to Receive Oral Sex-possibly number two on the chart
Someone I Can Teach-and better than algebra -you WILL use these skills forever
Someone Who Can Teach Me-Is there a test at the end ?
Likes to Go Slow-Well that might have to be amended at the end.
Likes to be Watched/Exhibitionism - If you'd asked me this ten years ago.
Lots of Stamina-Well I don't think its polite to brag.
Dressing Up/Lingerie-beauty in sensuous fabric is at least as appealing as the vision of nudity
Kissing- tongue tangling tingles
Cuddling & Hugging-all night...all day...all night again
Sharing Fantasies-I'd love to tell you about the time I didn't do this.
Sex Talk-I'd love to tell you about the time I DID do this.

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allowing myself to believe that it was going to happen

I knew we would have something special that moment I touched your face and your eyes searching. I had been looking to you for a week and telling you that I was getting over my lost love and looking for my next love to lose. It was the most comeon I could muster without knowing whether you would had any bisexual interest or experience. I mean, I felt the tingle and chemistry when we were together, but I was calculating my odds and waiting for my opportunity ...and it had finally arrived. You knew my touch was a "more than a friendly friend" type of touch, and the look so deeply into my eyes, searching for an answer, told me you needed me to lead and wanted to go further. I already reallllly liked you and was now opening to let you know at the very least that I wanted to be intimate with you, but it was the way that your always warm eyes flashed a colder, trusting, more vulnerable look that I felt a rush of desire come over me and suddenly felt more...so much more than the lust that had driven me to masturbate while thinking of us and had me lurking and waiting for the moment that had come.

I could tell you were open to a kiss ...and so I leaned in to brush your lips....never taking my eyes off yours ...knowing that my bid to take you as my lover was being accepted ...my feeling of accomplishment joined by relief that you were not rejecting me ...and now allowing myself to believe that it was going to happen right here and now, my dampness and excitement already building and growing by the second. I made the second kiss count for more ..reaching around you to pull you into me and when my lips engulfed yours and my tongue entered you gently ...you responded with yours and I felt your body give in a way that I needed to tighten my grip to hold you more for fear that your knees wouldnt fully support your weight. We had a moment of unbalance, but the kiss deepened and continued, and when it broke, I asked, "is this a new thing for you ?" "Have I done this before ?" you replied, and I wanted the next kiss more than I wanted your answer, so I held you ever tighter and as I kissed you more you kissed me deeper and I felt I had my answer. "It was so long ago I don't think it counts," you said, and then it was you who initiated our next full, wide open mouth, tongue probing kiss, eliciting my soft moan muffled into your own as passion continued to build, and now slightly panting, "and it was nothing at all like this ...have you ?" "I've wanted you...wanted to kiss you... since the moment we met."

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rapture returns while thinking of your desire

I have been thinking of you and your fantastic green eyes and the way your smile encourages me to fall deeper and deeper in love with you. I laid upon my bed and thought of our times together, and even though it seems I will never know your touch again, your mouth upon mine kissing me the way only you ever knew how I liked, deeep deeeep tongue from you and sucking mine when gave it to you, and oh how each of our nipples sprang up to tickle each others warm skin each time we first pressed our bodies togehter like that. I have found myself in a new stage of the mourning I have gone through since you ended our affair. I am more easily able to get through the hurt and betrayal ...and bitterness that was there for a couple of months, and now I am more easily able to let go of what was bad about our breakup, and allow myself to return to what was good ...our wonderful lesbian romps in bed with each others hearts as deeply entwined as our tongues and our thighs.

Thinking of our loving times found my fingers caressing my breasts the way you used to caress me. My nipples grew hard as my fingertips encicled them slowly at first before simluating the way you knew just the right moment to pinch a bit harder...and as the memories of you and our times in this bed returned , and I felt my body responding, my wetness starting to seep between my thighs. My self pleasure began to course through my veins, and i realized that I had not masturbated thinking about you since our relationships demise. If I couldnt have you anymore, I reasoned, at least I had our memories ...and I allowed myself to let go. My hands went down my body the way you used to so slowly do ...enticing tingles from my sides and gently stroking and massaging my thighs before I laid my palm upon my mons in the way you used to ...pushing against me ...feeling the swelling and hunger grow from within. I knew I could orgasm with your memory this way ...but I knew how I would so long for your kiss and caress and the way you whispered to me and whimpered and gave me your cries of pleasure when we'd find a way to come simultaneously. Oh that delicious wait until the other was ready ...so clearly ready to climax ...then the sweetness of letting go with you.

Teasing and writhing, simulating your strokes I quickly build to an overwhelming orgasm ...imagining you catching me and wanting to make love to me again. Wishing your mouth was clamped down upon my swollen lips and clit, sucking me the way only you knew how ....crooking your finger divinely while I exploded time and time and time again with your mouth and incredible fingering. You knew just how to lick me, tickle me, suck me, and finger fuck me ...how deep, how fast ...when to tease and when to turn me loose. You always gasped when I gushed on your hand or on your beautiful face if you were eating me. I laid there masturbating to the memory of every sensation you ever gave me ..and wanted you so badly ...I didn't hate you leaving me anymore ...was just grateful for the powerful passion we shared. My body shook as my fingers delved deeper within and my gasps within the first wave of orgasm continued a minute, then another, and still another....I wondered when my pussy would let my fingers stop making me come so hard again and again....my rapture so deep I wished you could know what I was doing that moment for you, and fantasized that just maybe you might someday, or might have already, experienced a smiliar moment of wishing my mouth and my moans were muffled by your pulsating pussy riding me as your writhed and rolled against my lips and tongue....so many times I hardly stopped to breath for risk of losing the perfection of the complete joy of knowing how much pleasure we could always give each other. For whatever reason we arent going to do this anymore, but I am convinced that whatever you are looking for in whomever you are going to be with, you will never experience more pleasure than what we mutually gave each other each time we made our tender, satisfying, devouring sexual love.

I always wanted you to see me masturbate and I always wanted to just watch you ...I guess thats one of the things we missed out on ....but when I came this hard today, I dreamed of you seeing me giving it all once again to you...if only you'd been here to taste it.

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