BBW meeting place

Like many admirers I am long for the sweet touch of our hot BBW sweeties

*hugs* to you hotpup ... please imagine being enfolded in my soft embrace :rose:

A good day to every one.

hello to our wonderful thread starter, and how are you dear lickum? :rose:

I had a physical therapy appointment the other day. My therapist is a man, medium height, slender, dressed in charcoal grey slacks, black shirt worn untucked, black leather loafers. He wore his long hair back in a pony tail. After talking with me about where it hurt, he gave me a gown to put on that tied in the back and told me to remove my blouse and lie on the table face down. He left the room while I did so. I left my bra on, put on the gown and lay on the table as directed, smiling to myself at how easily we will undress for certain "professionals".

He came back in the room and after some poking and prodding (no, not that kind :devil:) he began to massage my neck and upper back. His hands were strong yet gentle and as he worked out the kinks and knots, I could hardly keep myself from moaning out loud. Then he quietly undid my bra and continued massaging, a bit lower this time. In my relaxed state, all sorts of thoughts drifted across my mind, imagining that instead of the therapist, it was my lover giving me this incredible massage. How I would want my lover to continue moving down my back, to my buttocks, my thighs, and even my feet (which are surprisingly erogenous!). How I would become putty in his hands!

It was over much too soon but it reminded me of the power of touch, to soothe, to calm, to entice and to arouse. :devil:
 
*hugs* to you hotpup ... please imagine being enfolded in my soft embrace :rose:



hello to our wonderful thread starter, and how are you dear lickum? :rose:

I had a physical therapy appointment the other day. My therapist is a man, medium height, slender, dressed in charcoal grey slacks, black shirt worn untucked, black leather loafers. He wore his long hair back in a pony tail. After talking with me about where it hurt, he gave me a gown to put on that tied in the back and told me to remove my blouse and lie on the table face down. He left the room while I did so. I left my bra on, put on the gown and lay on the table as directed, smiling to myself at how easily we will undress for certain "professionals".

He came back in the room and after some poking and prodding (no, not that kind :devil:) he began to massage my neck and upper back. His hands were strong yet gentle and as he worked out the kinks and knots, I could hardly keep myself from moaning out loud. Then he quietly undid my bra and continued massaging, a bit lower this time. In my relaxed state, all sorts of thoughts drifted across my mind, imagining that instead of the therapist, it was my lover giving me this incredible massage. How I would want my lover to continue moving down my back, to my buttocks, my thighs, and even my feet (which are surprisingly erogenous!). How I would become putty in his hands!

It was over much too soon but it reminded me of the power of touch, to soothe, to calm, to entice and to arouse. :devil:

*sigh* I want that ... sounds just heavenly Corianne.

Rox :rose:
 
*hugs* to you hotpup ... please imagine being enfolded in my soft embrace :rose:



hello to our wonderful thread starter, and how are you dear lickum? :rose:

I had a physical therapy appointment the other day. My therapist is a man, medium height, slender, dressed in charcoal grey slacks, black shirt worn untucked, black leather loafers. He wore his long hair back in a pony tail. After talking with me about where it hurt, he gave me a gown to put on that tied in the back and told me to remove my blouse and lie on the table face down. He left the room while I did so. I left my bra on, put on the gown and lay on the table as directed, smiling to myself at how easily we will undress for certain "professionals".

He came back in the room and after some poking and prodding (no, not that kind :devil:) he began to massage my neck and upper back. His hands were strong yet gentle and as he worked out the kinks and knots, I could hardly keep myself from moaning out loud. Then he quietly undid my bra and continued massaging, a bit lower this time. In my relaxed state, all sorts of thoughts drifted across my mind, imagining that instead of the therapist, it was my lover giving me this incredible massage. How I would want my lover to continue moving down my back, to my buttocks, my thighs, and even my feet (which are surprisingly erogenous!). How I would become putty in his hands!

It was over much too soon but it reminded me of the power of touch, to soothe, to calm, to entice and to arouse. :devil:

*sigh* I want that ... sounds just heavenly Corianne.

Rox :rose:

Al:rose:ways willing to do my bit for the pleasure of sexy women. so please if ever you pass this way drop in for that sensual massage.
 
Mmmmm Corianne

*hugs* to you hotpup ... please imagine being enfolded in my soft embrace :rose:



hello to our wonderful thread starter, and how are you dear lickum? :rose:

I had a physical therapy appointment the other day. My therapist is a man, medium height, slender, dressed in charcoal grey slacks, black shirt worn untucked, black leather loafers. He wore his long hair back in a pony tail. After talking with me about where it hurt, he gave me a gown to put on that tied in the back and told me to remove my blouse and lie on the table face down. He left the room while I did so. I left my bra on, put on the gown and lay on the table as directed, smiling to myself at how easily we will undress for certain "professionals".

He came back in the room and after some poking and prodding (no, not that kind :devil:) he began to massage my neck and upper back. His hands were strong yet gentle and as he worked out the kinks and knots, I could hardly keep myself from moaning out loud. Then he quietly undid my bra and continued massaging, a bit lower this time. In my relaxed state, all sorts of thoughts drifted across my mind, imagining that instead of the therapist, it was my lover giving me this incredible massage. How I would want my lover to continue moving down my back, to my buttocks, my thighs, and even my feet (which are surprisingly erogenous!). How I would become putty in his hands!

It was over much too soon but it reminded me of the power of touch, to soothe, to calm, to entice and to arouse. :devil:

you certainly know how to get our imaginations working overtime!
 
*hugs* to you hotpup ... please imagine being enfolded in my soft embrace :rose:



hello to our wonderful thread starter, and how are you dear lickum? :rose:

I had a physical therapy appointment the other day. My therapist is a man, medium height, slender, dressed in charcoal grey slacks, black shirt worn untucked, black leather loafers. He wore his long hair back in a pony tail. After talking with me about where it hurt, he gave me a gown to put on that tied in the back and told me to remove my blouse and lie on the table face down. He left the room while I did so. I left my bra on, put on the gown and lay on the table as directed, smiling to myself at how easily we will undress for certain "professionals".

He came back in the room and after some poking and prodding (no, not that kind :devil:) he began to massage my neck and upper back. His hands were strong yet gentle and as he worked out the kinks and knots, I could hardly keep myself from moaning out loud. Then he quietly undid my bra and continued massaging, a bit lower this time. In my relaxed state, all sorts of thoughts drifted across my mind, imagining that instead of the therapist, it was my lover giving me this incredible massage. How I would want my lover to continue moving down my back, to my buttocks, my thighs, and even my feet (which are surprisingly erogenous!). How I would become putty in his hands!

It was over much too soon but it reminded me of the power of touch, to soothe, to calm, to entice and to arouse. :devil:

Sounds nice.
 
Good evening everyone, hope you're having a naught and wonderful Sathurday!
 
*hugs* to you hotpup ... please imagine being enfolded in my soft embrace :rose:



hello to our wonderful thread starter, and how are you dear lickum? :rose:

I had a physical therapy appointment the other day. My therapist is a man, medium height, slender, dressed in charcoal grey slacks, black shirt worn untucked, black leather loafers. He wore his long hair back in a pony tail. After talking with me about where it hurt, he gave me a gown to put on that tied in the back and told me to remove my blouse and lie on the table face down. He left the room while I did so. I left my bra on, put on the gown and lay on the table as directed, smiling to myself at how easily we will undress for certain "professionals".

He came back in the room and after some poking and prodding (no, not that kind :devil:) he began to massage my neck and upper back. His hands were strong yet gentle and as he worked out the kinks and knots, I could hardly keep myself from moaning out loud. Then he quietly undid my bra and continued massaging, a bit lower this time. In my relaxed state, all sorts of thoughts drifted across my mind, imagining that instead of the therapist, it was my lover giving me this incredible massage. How I would want my lover to continue moving down my back, to my buttocks, my thighs, and even my feet (which are surprisingly erogenous!). How I would become putty in his hands!

It was over much too soon but it reminded me of the power of touch, to soothe, to calm, to entice and to arouse. :devil:

*sigh* I want that ... sounds just heavenly Corianne.

Rox :rose:

Corianne and Roxy,

Lemme know when you two lovely women are ready for your massages. I do backs, necks, shoulders and feet. I love giving a woman a nice relaxing body massage. I hope you two beautiful women are having a great weekend and talk to you both soon. :kiss: :rose:
 
Corianne and Roxy,

Lemme know when you two lovely women are ready for your massages. I do backs, necks, shoulders and feet. I love giving a woman a nice relaxing body massage. I hope you two beautiful women are having a great weekend and talk to you both soon. :kiss: :rose:

me too me too!!!!!

:kiss:
 
Is there room for an extra set of hands? I might even have some massage oil handy...
 
*sigh* I want that ... sounds just heavenly Corianne.
Rox :rose:

it was a pure treat Rox :rose:

Always willing to do my bit for the pleasure of sexy women. so please if ever you pass this way drop in for that sensual massage.

mmmmmmmmmmmmmost definitely!

you certainly know how to get our imaginations working overtime!

he he :devil:

Corianne and Roxy,
Lemme know when you two lovely women are ready for your massages. I do backs, necks, shoulders and feet. I love giving a woman a nice relaxing body massage. I hope you two beautiful women are having a great weekend and talk to you both soon. :kiss: :rose:

me too me too!!!!!

Can i get in on the action to?

Is there room for an extra set of hands? I might even have some massage oil handy...

Crowfiend -- sounds absolutely marvelous! Now, all of us big lovelies want to know where we should sign up :cattail:

We've got several masseurs -- lickum, crowfiend and nogood (maybe hotpup too?). Sounds like you gentleman need to tell us where to find you ;):kiss:
 
In the middle of the Canadian prairies, procrastinating and loving every minute of it.

Or, at literoticas.nogood24 at yahoo. ;)
 
a good ady to all who post on this thread. Good to see so many people haveing fun.:)
 
:nana::nana:
it was a pure treat Rox :rose:



mmmmmmmmmmmmmost definitely!



he he :devil:









Crowfiend -- sounds absolutely marvelous! Now, all of us big lovelies want to know where we should sign up :cattail:

We've got several masseurs -- lickum, crowfiend and nogood (maybe hotpup too?). Sounds like you gentleman need to tell us where to find you ;):kiss:

I second that motion!

I am here :nana::nana:
 
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