The Freaky Deaky Yummy Playground

I've been hopping around the boards. Did you like my "No..Mine!" post on your thread? Ha....happy hunting.
 
warmlips said:
LTGR I am humbled and speechless

warmlips
:rose: :kiss: :rose:

I was just hoping that you'd get a little "excited" *EG* Maybe even drive you to distraction and you'd jump your husband's bones.

:rose:



:kiss: M=Y.
 
lol, you know they get off to your stories .. you arent going to chase um away!
 
We're still in Manilla and I've gone of to bed and you've gone off shopping with local friends. I've finished my business at the embassy and have come back to the room. I laid down and started thinking back to our first days together in San Diego.

I'm day dreaming in a sort of half sleep about the morning after the night we met, it's morning in your house.
 
My cable service dropped off for a second there.

You still here?

Are you dressed. You had to go out for coffee...have to be a little dressed. But you don't have to be dressed now.
 
hehe, ummm im clothed,
lets see how fast i can cum out of it..lol..
 
I started daydreaming about those first days we met. It is strange to think that it was just three weeks ago that we met, and here we were, married and staying in a hotel on opposite side of the world.

When I woke up the next morning after we'd first met, she was gone. I slept so soundly that I didn't even notice she'd left. I was disoriented for a moment, and then I sat up and began to slowly come to the realization that it wasn't a dream. The sheets were thick and soft and luxurious and smelled like her, a mixture of that clean smell and a faint familiar perfume. I fell back onto the bed and relished that feeling of satisfaction that is so rare, one that mixes fulfillment, physical well being, and that special feeling that you get when you've been intimate, and the emotional bond it gives you. I let the womanly aroma surround me again while luxuriating in the puffy satiny sheets, pillows comforters and blankets.
 
After a few moments, I opened my eyes again and looked around the room, the furniture was modern, but very substantial and of top quality, the walls were covered with a soft faint blue wallpaper and the draperies were custom made and elegant. This was a classy place, the home of a classy lady. C'est bon. On the nightstand was a note "gone running, be back soon X0X0, Mel" in petit, neat handwriting. At least she wasn't a dream and hasn't disappeared forever I thought to myself.
 
LOL - is this you?

I got up, looking for my clothes. They were neatly folded on a chair, even my underwear was folded in four straight lines (do I know you well or what?). Skipping past them, I went into the bathroom to find a towel. I found a couple of giant white towels and grabbed one and flung it over the shower door. I reached into the shower and flipped the water on to let it warm up. I was still really sleepy and a little disoriented, but a shower always helps with that.
 
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