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The jury is still out on one fact of our modern sexual natures…are we getting more action, seeing more casual sex or long-term adult dating commitments, because of online dating? We might be dating more, or finding more matches to talk with, exchange emails with, see pictures of-as they see pictures of us-but are we really having more sex because of our access to personals, profiles, adult friend finders, search engines, chats and forums?
I met a new woman, Francine, while I was surfing through the masses on my favorite online dating site. Her profile had some laughs, her pics were decent, and she responded to my e-chat right away. I told her I thought she and I should get together for some no-strings-attached sex. She agreed.
She invited me over to her place. Nice apartment. We had a few drinks, and smoked some grass. She lit some candles, and put some music on. Then she started with her tongue.
She began by taking off her shirt and licking her shoulder. SO hot. Then she looks at me and tells me that her favorite part of the human body is the tongue. I agree with her – of course, I’d agree with anything she said as my erection began to throb.
She walks over to me and says, “Use your tongue.” Then we kiss. French kiss. For about fifteen minutes. SO hot. Her pants come off as we kiss. My pants come off as we kiss. She can do amazing things with her tongue in my mouth. The swirl, the suck and poke and flutter. She’s got the whole repertoire.
She stops kissing me and says, “Use your tongue.” Then she moves my face down to her pussy. I start at her ass and lick all the way up to her clit. Wet. SO hot. She moans with pleasure. I spend about a twenty minutes down there. She has a couple orgasms.
She pulls my face off her swollen pussy and brings my cock to her mouth. She uses her tongue. SO hot. Teasing and licking – she’s a master. Most women just go right for the hard suck, but this woman knows how to play. God her tongue was like a miracle. I finish quickly.
I’d like to thank you, Francine, for reacquainting me with the glory of the tongue. Lest we forget, a limerick:
There once was a man who was hung
Not with a rope, though what he had swung.
The ladies however
Thought he was most clever
When he went to town with his tongue
I was surfing and just sort of browsing through the women that were live online my favorite online dating site. There were plenty of cuties, but one woman, Jane, stood out. She is gorgeous. Long brown hair, beautiful face. Killer body. I decided to try my luck and give her in instant chat. She wrote back, and we started e-chatting. At first it was just friendly. But after a while, I got some courage and began to flirt with her.
I didn’t want to come on too strong, but she responded to my flirting by flirting right back. One thing led to another, and we made a date for the next afternoon. We met in the park, and I brought some things to eat and drink. The idea was that we’d just go for a stroll through the park and talk. After a while, I could tell she was interested in me. We sat down under a tree. I kissed her and she kissed back. God she looked good. A thin white sundress.
Suddenly, it started to rain. We were about a five minute walk from the car. We started to run, but after a minute, we were soaked, so we walked. Her dress clung to her skin, and I could see everything. God she has a killer body. I kissed her again to warm her up in the cold rain. It got really passionate back in the car.
We’re seeing each other this Friday. I’m going to take her to a Vegas show.
I’ll never carry an umbrella again. Not if that’s what happens when we get caught in the rain!