ViciousTease
*his personal tease*
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Considering I'm the only one too shy to ditch the bra, are you surprised.![]()
I wonder how much of that is shyness and how much is a deliberate tease.
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Considering I'm the only one too shy to ditch the bra, are you surprised.![]()
I wonder how much of that is shyness and how much is a deliberate tease.![]()

Hahahahahahaha! Maybe those puppies just look better covered up.![]()

Could be. Only one way to be certain ...![]()
Drat!
Errr...Umm.... Yeah....
Nope.
Never in a million years.![]()
Does this end with "bippity boppity boo"?I'm just waiting for an opportunity to use "doing the hibbity dibbity."
Does this end with "bippity boppity boo"?

What would be your perfect day of pampering?
This is going to sound like a cop out, but I can't do "pampering".
I just don't relax well, well relax to the point I feel pampered.![]()
I took Mrs MF away for a pampering weekend at a hotel a few months ago. It was perfect for us. I started off with an Indian Head Massage (taking notes for my own technique) while Mrs MF had Hot Stone Treatment (which, contrary to my expectations, wasn't a BDSM torture technique but something nice and relaxing). We spent time in the jacuzzi (shifting around opportunistically when the bubbles switched on), staying in there until we had scared away the other guests with our prune-like transformations. At dinner times, we chose to forego the healthy eating options, heading out instead to restaurants where we enjoyed, successively, a burger night and a sizzling Mexican (who brought us burritos). Later in the evening, we snuggled up together in bed with the naughty in-house movies (one abysmal dubbed soft porn film and then, worse, the Fifty Shades of Grey movie — but even those couldn't detract from our enjoyment).What would be your perfect day of pampering?
I took Mrs MF away for a pampering weekend at a hotel a few months ago. It was perfect for us. I started off with an Indian Head Massage (taking notes for my own technique) while Mrs MF had Hot Stone Treatment (which, contrary to my expectations, wasn't a BDSM torture technique but something nice and relaxing). We spent time in the jacuzzi (shifting around opportunistically when the bubbles switched on), staying in there until we had scared away the other guests with our prune-like transformations. At dinner times, we chose to forego the healthy eating options, heading out instead to restaurants where we enjoyed, successively, a burger night and a sizzling Mexican (who brought us burritos). Later in the evening, we snuggled up together in bed with the naughty in-house movies (one abysmal dubbed soft porn film and then, worse, the Fifty Shades of Grey movie — but even those couldn't detract from our enjoyment).
I'd take another day of that.
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I thought it would be best to let Mrs MF answer that question for herself:Oh, I love the Hot Stones! I was a little skeptical at first, but it felt amazing! How did Mrs. MF like it??
Further questions for Mrs MF are most welcome.MF mentioned that you were interested in how it felt for me to have the hot stones treatment. I wanted to answer it myself, first time! *waves*
MF had booked me a hot stones massage late in the afternoon. I went into the massage room excited. I've had quite a few sport masssages before (painful!) but this one was for fun! The masseuse first started massaging me and then introduced the stones to my back, two at a time. After a while, I couldn't tell whether she was using her hands or the stones to work on me, so I had to ask her. She had been using the stones. I was so relaxed that it wasn't obvious!
Afterwards, MF was laughing at me (not unusual). It was as if I was spaced out. I knew what was happening around me, but I was walking around as if I was floating. I sat down quickly with two pints of water, watching the world going round. The first pint of water went down without touching the sides! The second one quickly followed.
At dinner an hour later, I was eating, but in a trance-like state, still totally relaxed as any attempts at detailed conversation went over my head. MF asked me if I'd like some wine, but I decided: not that night! I remained in a blissful mood all evening and then slept solidly overnight.
Would I have another one? Yes, straight away!![]()
I'm easy to figure out. A day at the beach. Comfy lounge chair. And there could be a cabana boy involved.

I thought it would be best to let Mrs MF answer that question for herself:
Further questions for Mrs MF are most welcome.
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I thought it would be best to let Mrs MF answer that question for herself:
Further questions for Mrs MF are most welcome.
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This is going to sound like a cop out, but I can't do "pampering".
I just don't relax well, well relax to the point I feel pampered.![]()
To be honest, I'm the same way. A pedicure once a month is about all the pampering I can take. Well, I do also enjoy that my tea glass is never empty when I go out for dinner.![]()
*does not compute*
To be honest, I feel like one sometimes.
Just the way I was "programmed"
I am relaxing now, while on here. I just don't consider it pampering. Even on vacay I have to be doing somethin.
Yes! Full disclosure. It didn't take me long.Have you told your partner about all of your past relationships? If so, was it full disclosure or just the highlights? If not, what keeps you from sharing?
Yes! Full disclosure. It didn't take me long.
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