[COLOR red]Want for a Glowing Gift Your resistance is filled by the torments of life. But the sway of your soft body becons my gift of control. The thoughts of your touch haunts my want. We lie together waiting for the world to fade away, the gift of touch begins to find us. First your fingers, then your arms, your neck and your ears, my warm breath they want. And we kiss. Your lips are wet, your teeth are smoothe, your tongue explores my mouth to ask for its gift. Intoxicated with the wine of our lust we are driven to each other. Piece by piece, we give our gifts. Your curves, My strength, Your softness, My control, Your silky wetness, My hardening passion, I move on top of you pressing myself into your inviting warmth. My hands entangled in your supple hair, a gift of beauty for me. Our gentle sway gives way to urgent and demanding thrusts of passion. The arch of your body comforts me with your desire for me, Your hands pull me deep into you. The strength of my blows leave you screaming and soaking with silky wetness. The taste and smell of our liquid melts us together, Until you do not end and I do not begin. The final bouts of control leave my body. I pull your hair firmly to press myself past your skin, into your soul. My control is lost deep inside your body. An explosion of my gift soaks you. In that moment, the world does not exist. Only us, one body melted together soaking in silk. My spent weight crushes you, our bodies still hot and burning, You glow like an ember,casting a welcoming invitation for me to seek your gift again.[/COLOR] Thats what I am thinking. I am married but looking. Sorry if that offends. But I want Brazilian sexy, intelegent wit, and appitite in your voice. Can you help? A few more ideas; These stories are named after the women that inspired them. Hopefully people will start saying stuff like, [COLOR deeppink]" We chould do a Hailey, but where are we going to get a leather jacket, and a thermos of red wine at this time of night". [/COLOR] or [COLOR darkred]How about a Nikita? That would be fine, but oops, no, handcuffs and room service is closed."[/COLOR] You know the Oceans 11 thing. If you aren't interested in actually getting in touch with me thats fine, and I hope you enjoy and actually run with one of my stories. I hope to get emails from you one day that will inspire me by telling me a little of whats inside your secret garden, and let me run with it name it after you, if the stars are right, take it off of your todo list for you some day. [B]A little about me.[/B] I have not been on the scene in many years. When I was, I had a few very discrete MFM relationships, so I have enough experience to be respectful, and adventurous, but not enough to be dangerious or stupid. [COLOR red]Discression is very important to me[/COLOR], and I have no intention of risking my DDF status. Having said that, my little wicked, turbo charged, libido doesn't quite fit inside the little box it hangs out in right now. Me: Respectful, imaginitive, mature, high energy, Closet but carefully bi NOT Gay with a little MFM experience. Travel often and am very serious about doing this. [COLOR indigo]By the way, if you don't like my current dick-pic, please suggest a more effective way to show more, anonymously.[/COLOR]

My Ideal Person I get an email that says, "Nikita? Flight 7522, Thursday, Seat 23D. I'll bring the ice cream scoop. If you call the Zoo Manager." And you actually show up for the flight, and we run with it together.

Tammy and Mark: Bi married to a bi man who just enjoys no drama men. Most anything is just fine here. If the situation is right, I can come to you when I travel, or in DFW area which is a little harder.

Tina and Steve: Don’t know want you want? I am safe because I have a lot to loose. Lets chat and see if something happens.

Lisa: Single bi with fetching endowed figure who wants to play with me alone sometimes, and find other bi couples together to play with too. I would love to travel with you and find other couples to play with, or just play.

Barbara and David: Bored housewife with a husband that just isn't doing it for you, and want to take your sexual thoughts out for a spin. Love to take care of you. But please be drama free. Anything from chat to trips together.

YOU: ???? The focus of my quest to discover and enjoy the fringe sexuality of women weather it becomes physical or not. I would love you to join me on my quest.

So when I am on the road, I would like to hook up safely with couples and bi girls and will be very discreet, and expect you to do the same.

Anyway, lots of fun, very respectful. Enjoy.

So, AdultFriendFinder says don't hold back. Here goes. (Sorry Baby Slut but you abandoned me.)

Nikita - You are a curvy bright intelligent woman with D cups (or not), a great smile, and witty tongue at the airport. I meet you and We go through security, during which you take your black leather jacket off to reveal a low cut lacy off the shoulder, blouse that barely keeps you in. A subtle part of your pink areola is visible above the white lace. You turns around, seductively smiles at me, in such a way that all the men stop dead, and their wives get mad. You turn around to make the gate agent nervous.

On the plane, I get my first blow job of the day, and you get a tongue bath while sitting on the sink in the bathroom. Of course we are more careful than Chevy Chase.

When we land, we get the limo to the hotel, a second blow job on the way. If things fall the drivers way, he gets his first for the day too, but the difference between a show and a blow is your call.

Then at the hotel, a relaxing bubble bath, your reciprocity comes in the form of a gentle, erotic shave, and then licking your newly shaven love lips and button.

Then onto the casino floor for a few rounds of poker in which, You hover over me and the rest of the players being distractingly indiscrete. This by the way helps the cards fall my way.

Back to the room at 2am. A quickie that totally spends both of us leaves us exhausted, hot, and sleeping wrapped in each others naked bodies.

The next morning, I wake up to the most sexual wakeup call a woman can give a man with her mouth. At which time I tie you to the bed, play my little tongue bath game on you long enough to make you beg me not to stop. Just before you cum, room service knocks on the door to deliver breakfast. The waiter is uncomfortable, but you glance at me with a nod of approval, or decline. To which I respond with an invitation or apology to the waiter. At this point, ( Your turn goes here )....