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Random Musings... June 12, 2014 "The Minister's "
Posted:Jun 12, 2014 2:07 pm
Last Updated:Jul 30, 2016 2:13 pm

I always post when I will be out of town in hopes of meeting new people. Not long ago I did this when visiting my brother in southern Illinois after he had surgery, and in this case it paid off as I had a hot encounter with a hot guy in his late twenties.

We had messaged back and forth several times and made arrangements to meet at my hotel one evening. When he arrived he looked very nice, but was very nervous and dressed rather properly for a casual encounter.

He sat next to me on the bed and we made a little small talk. I finally had to ask him why he seemed so nervous, thinking perhaps he didn't want to stay. "My dad's a minister," he said, "and he'd kill me if he knew I was here."

So I asked him if felt he wanted to stay next and put my hand on his knee. "Absolutely," he said, taking my hand and guiding it up to the hardening bulge in his black business pants.

Not one to let the moment waste, I massaged his cock through his trousers until he felt full hard, then slowly unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants and reached my hand in. His cock head was already peeking out of his tighty-whities and I leaned over to swirl my tongue on it's juicy head.

I slipped off the bed to the floor and pulled his pants all the way down, followed by his Fruit of the Looms, and teased his manhood with my hands, slowly caressing it for a while. "That feels nice?" I asked, and he nodded and smiled shyly, running a hand through his corn blond hair.

"You want me to suck it don't you?" Again he nodded, "You want to shoot that hot cum in my mouth, right?" More nods, "The you need to ask me, nicely." I teased. "Please," he said.

"Please what?"

His cheeks turned rosy, but his cock twitched in my hand. "Please suck me off, I need it so bad, and you look to beautiful." Hmmm, he not only played my little game but complimented me at the same time? How could I refuse him any longer?

I took him in my mouth, just the head, then midway, then all the way to the base... 1, 2, 3. He gasped in pleasure. Within a few minutes he was breathing more shallowly and I could feel his balls tensing up against his body. He moaned slightly then flooded my mouth with his hot cum, spurt after spurt hitting the back of my throat.

He fell back on the bed, smiling and satisfied. "That was amazing... A-maz-ing."

"I'm glad you liked it," I said.

We chatted a few more minutes and I got him a towel to clean up with. He slowly got dressed and just as he was about to leave he said, "I can't believe how awesome that was... or that I want to do this, " and he gently cupped his hand around me and pulled me in for a deep, long kiss. "Please, please let me know when you'll be back in town," he said, and I assured him I would.

After all, he's a minister's and I'm a good samaritan, aren't we destined to meet on occasion?
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Random Musings... May 10, 2014 "Why People Drop this site"
Posted:May 10, 2014 2:45 pm
Last Updated:Mar 13, 2016 10:56 am

So after several days of emailing, I had made some time in my busy schedule to meet someone from the site today. We set a time, he even texts in the morning.

About fifteen minutes before he is supposed to arrive he says he's running late. No problem.

About 25 minutes later he texts and says he's ten minutes away.

25 minutes later he says he's lost.

10 minutes later he calls and gives me a fictitious location he is supposedly at nearby.

Never shows, never apologizes for wasting my time (probably 'cause he never even left the house to begin with).

I don't understand why some people think this behaviour is in any way acceptable?

Needless to say, I banned him from ever contacting me again on this site. I feel sorry for the other people he's doing this too. Get a life dude. Most of us have more important things we could be doing than having our time wasted.
Random Musings... April 6, 2014 "Right on Target"
Posted:Apr 6, 2014 10:05 am
Last Updated:Jul 30, 2016 2:13 pm

Like all gurls I like to shop. We have a small mall in my current hometown, but it is pretty lame, so I often do a lot of shopping at Target. It's a lot cleaner, brighter, and well stocked than some of the other big box stores in the area, plus they always have cute college aged guys working there.

One day last year I was in looking for a new flat screen TV. I didn't have anything in mind and kept looking at the TVs from different distances and perspectives when a hot young service guy approached me. "Can I help you find something today?" he asked. I instantly thought he could, but I chose to be truthful and told him what I had come in for.

We talked for a few minutes about what size TV I wanted, the options I wanted it to have, the size of the room it was going in and several other issues. "Let me show you this one," he said, directing me down the aisle about 30 feet. . "This one has an amazing display and all the options you're looking for at a good price," he said as we reached that section. As he pointed up to the TV on top on the three screen display, I felt his hand softly touching the lower part of my back and slowly drifting down toward the curve of my butt.

As I glanced back at him, he removed his hand but held my eye for a long glance. We discussed a few more options and then I decided on my purchase.

"Do you want me to help you out to your vehicle with this?" he asked after he rang up the purchase.

"Sure, that would be great," I said.

We waited by the service desk for a boxed TV to make its way from the back to the front of the store and headed out to the parking lot. I had purchased a 47 inch screen TV and was certain it should fit into my car, even though a drive a smaller sedan, but after several attempts at moving seat positions and trying the truck, the box was simply a little too large.

I was becoming increasingly frustrated with the TV not fitting, and the sales guy told me, "We do have a delivery option that is $99 plus they will set the TV up for you." After having spent almost $1000 the thought really didn't appeal to me, "Or... if you'd like I get off work in about 90 minutes. I live here in town and I could deliver it for you for free," then he wiped some imaginary sweat off his brow, and his hand kept going down over his face, chest and across the crotch of his khaki pants, "if you like."

I admit to be being hesitant... I could never see the TV again if we put it in his vehicle, and I'd have no proof of the conversation. Still it did seem as though he was completely flirting with me as we'd conversed before.

"I'm not sure," I replied.

"I'd be more than happy to do it," he said. "In fact, I'd really like too." And then he blushed.

Thinking I must be out of my mind as the words came out of my mouth, I agreed.

Instantly he had the TV back on its cart and was headed toward the side of the store where he planted it in a big blue SUV than easily held the TV in its back end. He whipped out this cell phone and said, "What's your number? I text you when I get off work and head right over." I gave him the number and made a mental note of his license plate as I headed back to my car.

"See you soon," he said as I watched him walk back into the store, his broad shoulder stretching the fabric of his polo shirt.

I spent the next 90 minutes in high anxiety over whether this young guy would actually show up, but almost to the minute he texted me. "Getting off work now. Gonna run home and change and will be right there."

Now I had more anxiety as more time ticked by. 10 minutes, 20 minutes, 30 minutes, then finally another text: On my way.

Another 10 minutes passed when I heard his SVU pulling up outside. "Sorry I'm late," he said, getting out of the vehicle. He had changed into baggy white gym shorts and a light green t-shirt with a university logo on it, "but I am delivering as promised," he said with a grin.

In no time he had the TV out of the box, hooked up to the cable and DVD player and was running the set-up program. "This is a smart TV so you can wirelessly connect to your computer or run a HDMI cable in and stream from your computer to your TV as well."

"What do you want to do with these extra wires and cables?" he asked. I took them and told him they could go in the bottom drawer of the entertainment stand. As I bent over to open the drawer and deposit the cables, I felt him pressing up right behind me.

"I hope you don't mind me saying you have a sexy ass," he said.

I slowly stood up so that our bodies never stopped touching. "I don't mind the compliment coming from a sexy guy like you I said.

I could feel his breath on my neck, "Sexy, huh?"

"Mmm-hmm, and kind... to help me out." Sliding my hand back, I caressed his thigh, "I'm not sure how to repay you."

"Oh, I think you're close to discovering," he said, taking my hand in his and guiding it onto his hardening bulge.

I slowly turned around, put my hands on his chest and guided them and myself downward to my knees. His gym pants easily slid down and I traced the outline of his cock through this underwear with my tongue. "That's so hot," he said. I sucked on the pre-cum spot that was already starting to appear.

"Come on really suck it," he said, slipping his underwear off and kicking them and his shorts off in quick manner.

Happy to oblige, I downed his whole cock to the root and lightly swirled my fingers over his balls. He groaned in delight. Then I moved back to the head and tongued him gently before beginning to rhythmically suck him. "That feels so damn good."

I continued on for several minutes before he asked me to stop, "Don't make me come yet, get up." He assisted me up and said, "I've always wanted to try it with a girl like you," he said, "this is so much hotter than I even imagined," and then he kissed me deeply. He ran his hands over my crotch and hit all the right spots.

"Can I suck you?" he asked, and before I could respond he was already taking my panties off and gently putting my gurl-clit in his mouth.

After a minute he said, "This is so crazy, I can't believe I'd doing this. I wanna fuck you so bad." And indeed it appeared he did as a huge blob of pre-cum dripped from his cock onto my living room hardwood floor.

"Let me get some condoms and lube," I said. He nodded and sat on the sofa as he waited for me, stroking his fat member slowly. When I returned he slipped the condom on and I straddled him on the sofa, slowly easing his wide pecker into my tight hole.

"Fuck, this is so hot," he said, "I hope I don't come too quick. We settled into a slow groove as he kissed me and lightly played with my gurl clit. His breathing grew heavier and the tempo quickly increased. Suddenly he began rapidly pounding my ass and told he told me he was ready to come. He quickly pulled out of me, ripped the condom off and I felt his gusher of spooge spraying all over me.

"Holy shit, that was amazing. I've never done anything like that before," he said, a look of pure pleasure and amazement on his face.

"Well you can deliver to me any time our schedules jive," I told him. "On my God, I'd love that," he said.

And we did get to meet up for fun several more times that summer. Unfortunately then his father got a job out of state, and his family moved to Colorado while he was completing his graduate degree.

I still feel a little pang in my heart every time I visit or drive by my local Target.
Random Musings... March 23, 2014 "Spring Awakening"
Posted:Mar 23, 2014 1:57 pm
Last Updated:Dec 19, 2016 3:55 pm
We're about to have a late March cold spell again, but the amazing weather we had last week, plus the sight of trees beginning to green and the emergence of daffodils in my back yard have given me some major spring fever.

I've lost my regular college stud boy toy to a new job far away, and I really miss him.

Any local hot guys need some spring fun? I've included a photo of what I'm craving.
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Random Musings... Jan. 1, 2014
Posted:Jan 1, 2014 7:27 pm
Last Updated:Jan 3, 2014 3:30 am

I am using the euphemistic "we," but only one day into 2014 and I am not liking this year already.

A good FWB set up a play date several days ago, but I wanted to confirm with him earlier this evening to make sure we were still on.

"Ugh, I'm so sick... laid up in bed for days,"blah, blah, blah....

I tell him how sorry I am, then a friend texts me to say he's hitting her up that same night.

That makes ME sick. Sick of liars, scoundrels, and people who just use me.
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