Wednesday Hips Don’t Lie

Wednesday words  

Between Phil and You
September 15 at 12:49am
While you were drifting off to dreamland, I was listening to a song and gyrating around the living room again. Had to use up all the energy somehow.
Have you seen this woman dance? She is so hot… like I’d like to be for you!
Skakira – featuring Wyclef Jean
“Hips Don’t Lie”

Oh baby when you talk like that, you make a woman go mad
So be wise and keep on reading the signs of my body
And I’m on tonight
You know my hips don’t lie and I am starting to feel you boy
Come on let’s go, real slow
Don’t you see baby asi es perfecto
Oh I know I am on tonight my hips don’t lie and I’m starting to feel it’s right
All the attraction, the tension
Don’t you see baby, this is perfection
Shakira, Shakira
Oh boy, I can see your body moving, half animal, half man
I don’t, don’t really know what I’m doing but you seem to have a plan
My will and self restraint have come to fail now, fail now
See, I am doing what I can, but I can’t so you know
That’s a bit too hard to explain
September 15 at 8:48am
Good morning! Another clear, cool fall day! It’s the phone company trucks in the parking lot this morning, towing new poles festooned with flags.  I am trying not to worry about all the secrets I shared yesterday, focusing on how you took it all so well. And still wanted to keep going! 
Phil September 15 at 9:29am
You need not worry about secrets. What did you say that was bad? I don’t remember that. We all have secrets we’d prefer stayed that way. So what.

September 15 at 12:56pm
Thanks. Probably just a product of my earlier life in the small town fishbowl.
You having a busy day? It’s finally quiet here after a busy start to the week. I failed at the crossword puzzle, so I blogged about a new restaurant, and am using the rest of my lunch hour to read up on the latest in vibrators.
Phil September 15 at 1:09pm
LOL. There’s a useful way to spend some time. I have been busy. Enjoying the day. It’s been quiet so its kind of nice.

September 15 at 4:57pm
Headed home. Plan to be online. Make of that what you will!

Wednesday Hips Don't Lie

Wednesday words  

Between Phil and You
September 15 at 12:49am
While you were drifting off to dreamland, I was listening to a song and gyrating around the living room again. Had to use up all the energy somehow.
Have you seen this woman dance? She is so hot… like I’d like to be for you!
Skakira – featuring Wyclef Jean
“Hips Don’t Lie”

Oh baby when you talk like that, you make a woman go mad
So be wise and keep on reading the signs of my body
And I’m on tonight
You know my hips don’t lie and I am starting to feel you boy
Come on let’s go, real slow
Don’t you see baby asi es perfecto
Oh I know I am on tonight my hips don’t lie and I’m starting to feel it’s right
All the attraction, the tension
Don’t you see baby, this is perfection
Shakira, Shakira
Oh boy, I can see your body moving, half animal, half man
I don’t, don’t really know what I’m doing but you seem to have a plan
My will and self restraint have come to fail now, fail now
See, I am doing what I can, but I can’t so you know
That’s a bit too hard to explain
September 15 at 8:48am
Good morning! Another clear, cool fall day! It’s the phone company trucks in the parking lot this morning, towing new poles festooned with flags.  I am trying not to worry about all the secrets I shared yesterday, focusing on how you took it all so well. And still wanted to keep going! 
Phil September 15 at 9:29am
You need not worry about secrets. What did you say that was bad? I don’t remember that. We all have secrets we’d prefer stayed that way. So what.

September 15 at 12:56pm
Thanks. Probably just a product of my earlier life in the small town fishbowl.
You having a busy day? It’s finally quiet here after a busy start to the week. I failed at the crossword puzzle, so I blogged about a new restaurant, and am using the rest of my lunch hour to read up on the latest in vibrators.
Phil September 15 at 1:09pm
LOL. There’s a useful way to spend some time. I have been busy. Enjoying the day. It’s been quiet so its kind of nice.

September 15 at 4:57pm
Headed home. Plan to be online. Make of that what you will!

Sunday sports

Phil September 12 at 5:44am

You too. Still not done. What a monumental task. I’m bushed but there is football this afternoon!

Phil September 12 at 5:49am
No tattoos. Not much you have not seen. Dinner sounded fun. I like to do Chinese that way. Gonna be a long morning. My wife has so much stuff, took forever to clear the rooms so I could get to paint. Rest of the house now looks like a disaster zone. I need a massage. I can think of a body part you could massage. That would feel amazing right now.

September 12 at 5:57am
Good morning! It’s another sleepy dawn here…clouds making a Van Gogh like pattern in the sky.  Oh, my…you are having a busy time!  So which games are you watching today? I hope they play well and your snacks are good!
Phil September 12 at 6:12am
All the games! Got Sunday ticket and 4 tvs.

September 12 at 6:14am
While you are watching the games, I have a busy day planned, then it’s off for yet another birthday dinner at 6:30 pm! (To be honest, I am rather over this birthday thing). 

So I won’t be at my computer…which is probably good for me. But I will be thinking of you and your big…screen TV.
September 12 at 6:22am
Wow…I begin to doubt you are really in the military – no other women around the world, not much swearing and no tattoos? Heh.


September 12 at 6:31am
I read your short message last night thought, “I bet he could use a massage.” The idea of spreading my legs and sitting over your ass and getting my hands on your aching muscles…kneading, pounding, stretching them out so you feel amazing…oh, yes.
I wonder how long you would let me work on your back and shoulders before your front, below the waistline, had to be taken care of? Oh, man, you’ve got my imagination going AGAIN!
September 12 at 6:54am
It’s tough to write erotica with a hungry mean cat staring at me. I hope your dogs don’t pester you this way.
September 12 at 9:00am
You’re painting…I am trying to envision you painting a room. Rollers…brushes…colors…but it quickly turns into you painting me – my breast – with a strawberry, covered in warm chocolate, then licking it off my flushed skin. Or me, using a green banana dipped in caramel to paint your ass…then sucking it off. Oooh…
Phil September 12 at 9:59am
If you are going suck chocolate off something, I know how you could have cream filled chocolate
September 12 at 10:01am
My favorite donut is a Boston Cream. Chocolate icing. Cake. Cream.
September 12 at 10:14am
I am not going to drive to D.C.
I am not going to fly to D.C. and rent a car.
I am not going to take the train to D.C. and get on the Metro.
I am not going to D.C. now.
I am not not not…NOT.
But man, do I want to. Want to. Want to. WANT TO!
September 12 at 10:36am
I am going to take a shower now. A long shower. do something I’ve never done before. put the shower head between my legs, let it pound on me and pour into me until I call out your name and explode. Sit there and watch me.
September 12 at 11:50am
The universe hates me. Or loves me. Not sure which. I go into the bathroom, turn on the radio…it’s 70’s weekend on WODS 103.3! All those tunes..the memories…the words I know. Flashback to high school dance floors…Yikes. More time traveling. Eeep. Well, I am not going by myself. Here’s one of the tunes to pull you back with me.



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6TtuMWvLlaY

The Eagles’
One Of These Nights.
Lyrics:
One of these nights
One of these crazy old nights
We’re gonna find out
Pretty mama
What turns on your lights
The full moon is calling
The fever is high
And the wicked wind whispers
And moans
You got your demons
You got desires
Well, I got a few of my own
Oo, someone to be kind to in
Between the dark and the light
Oo, coming right behind you
Swear I’m gonna find you
One of these nights
One of these dreams
One of these lost and lonely dreams
We’re gonna find one
One that really screams
I’ve been searching for the daughter
Of the devil himself
I’ve been searching for an angel in white
I’ve been waiting for a woman who’s a little
Of both
And I can feel her but she’s nowhere
In sight
Oo, loneliness will blind you
In between the wrong and the right
Oo, coming right behind you
Swear I’m gonna find you
One of these nights
One of these nights
In between the dark and the light
Coming right behind you
Swear I’m gonna find you
Get ‘ya baby one of these nights
One of these nights
One of these nights
I can feel it
I can feel it
One of these nights
Coming right behind you
Swear I’m gonna find you now
One of these nights..etc….

Friday filler

[I was still in the afterglow when I woke up, so I posted a music video to my Facebook wall]
Hugh Jackman singing “Oh What A Beautiful Morning” from “Oklahoma!”
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KNEUtN21cuU

Phil September 10 at 11:28am
Hey good morning! Getting ready to hit the road in a bit. Hope you have a great day and a fabulous weekend. Found some work to do near the beach Monday so I can stay and watch the MNF game on my big screen with the kids and my friends. Gotta swing by and get some tequilla. It’s a tradition to do a shot every time my team scores. I hope there are many shots Monday night! 🙂
September 10 at 1:41pm
Ah, the weekend…I am ready! The co-workers are in a goofy mood today – lots of fun!
I’m continuing with birthday celebrations. Tonight my sister is cooking for me and I get to play with my niece! Saturday some friends are taking me out for sushi dinner. Sunday hope to get some chores done around home. And see my parents. And be in touch with an old flame…
Phil September 10 at 3:52pm
Enjoy! Football for me!


September 10 at 10:13pm
Hope you had an easy trip and a nice evening.
Sis cooked me a great Southern dinner – fried chicken, rice&gravy, broccoli with garlic..then peach/blueberry cobbler with mascarpone whipped cream. Yum. I focused on my niece…she is such a hoot! Endless energy.
Tired. Good tired. going to bed and taking scenarios with me. You. Me. Football…mmmm….

Birthday wishes

History

Between Phil and You
September 8 at 12:57am
Please tell me where you were on September 11, 2001.
September 8 at 6:39am
The farm blog I was telling you about on the phone is Bedlam Farm 
http://blog.bedlamfarm.com/

It has lovely photos of his dogs and farm animals, and he muses about life in an interesting way, just a little each day.  It takes me away from the city to another way of life.  I got to it originally from a Slate article by Jon Katz about Lenore & Brutus…great little piece of writing about a different sort of flirtation. 

My dog has a crush on a ram
I cleared my throat and adopted my most paternal voice. “Lenore,” I said, “This isn’t going to work.
Phil September 8 at 6:41am
Happy Birthday! 
I was in my office in D.C.
September 8 at 7:15am
Good morning! Thank you for the birthday wish! My FB wall is filling up with them.  We’re having a morning thunderstorm! That is so bizarre.
September 8 at 7:33am
Someone just asked me – if you could do anything you wanted tonight, money no object, what would that be? (I think it’s a ploy to get me to tell him where I want to go to dinner.)
Little do they know that I would like to be at home on my computer, talking to a certain fella…sharing…stuff.
or if I was to go hog wild, on a plane to D.C. to find him lying in bed with a big red bow around his…midsection.
Or if I was to go really whole hog, I’d hop a lear jet. Make a quick stop in D.C. and then land at the Cancun airport…and hole up in a hotel room on the beach. Looking out at the silly kool-aid blue water now and then, when I am not…busy.
But no…I am going to work today. Try not to notice as they as sneak an ice cream cake into the office. And then have a quiet dinner out with hubby. He’s planning something bigger for Saturday. But I will be thinking of the bow…and the beach. And smiling. Like I haven’t smiled in years. Thank you. 🙂
  
Phil September 8 at 7:56am
Have a wonderful day, a wonderful dinner. Enjoy your day! Got my orders this morning. Out of this hell hole and back to a real job!
September 8 at 9:43am
So this is the official “You’re going” thing?
Phil September 8 at 11:53am
Uh huh. Looking forward to the job. 

September 8 at 12:15pm
Alone in the office…weird. That never happens. Cranked a music video just because I could. Heh.

[I posted my favorite figure skating video… Torvill & Dean’s incredible Paso Doble from the 1984 Olympics, a passionate pas de deux between Gold Medal dancers, that many believe is the best 2 minutes ever in figure skating]


Phil September 8 at 12:30pm
It’s your birthday! Do what ever you want!

September 8 at 12:46pm
Watch what you say to me…I might drag you into my “wants.” *wink*

September 8 at 3:21pm
The festivities continue! My staff just “surprised me” with a chocolate cupcake and bonbons! They are very sweet.

Phil September 8 at 3:42pm
Cupcakes and BonBons are good. Cost you and hour on a treadmill but good. Everything that tastes good costs time doing something painful. I like to work out but its still painful to know after 45 minutes, I worked off a cookie. Oh well, I refuse to give up. Glad you are being pampered on your day. Hope it continues through the night. Have fun!
September 8 at 4:14pm 
Oh, I know all about calories. I learned a long time ago that they are what they put in food to make it taste good!
September 8 at 4:20pm
LOL, yup, low fat, low calories = tastes like shit. 
September 8 at 5:13pm
I am outta here at last! Off to eat LOBSTER RISOTTO! I am feeling really celebrated.  More later…
Phil September 8 at 5:56pm
U suck 🙂
  
Phil September 8 at 7:44pm
That’s OK, I have a Chipotle burrito bowl, cold beer, good tunes and a book on the patio! Very nice too. Enjoy the Lobster, Sassy.
September 8 at 9:23pm
Hey there, handsome. Come in off the patio and make my birthday a night to remember.

Sassy music

Liz Phair songs
Between Phil and You
September 6 at 4:44pm
Here’s a song for you. I can’t believe I am sending this, but it is so perfect. Catchy.
Another coincidence. I’ve never heard it before. And I never heard of the “skin benefits” until you said it on the phone. But that’s the way my life is right now. Interesting items keep popping up. Driving home a certain message.
It’s…rather…um..straight forward but the sentiment right.


Liz Phair’s “Gimme Your Hot White Cum”

Give it to me, don’t give it away
Don’t think about what the others say
My skins getting clear, my hairs so bright
All you do is fuck me every day and night
You’re my secret beauty routine
Na, na, na, na, what my body has seen
I am lookin’ good and I’m feeling nice
Baby you’re the best magazine advice
Gimme your hot white cum
Gimme your hot white cum
Gimme your hot white cum
Gimme your hot white cum
I’m gonna pull you back down between the sheets
Everything is fresher when the day is sweet
In the morning light when you’re already on the phone
Face it, one of these days
Without you I’m just another Dorian Gray
It’s the fountain of youth
It’s the meaning of life
So hot, so sweet, so wet my appetite
Gimme your hot white cum
Gimme your hot white cum
Gimme your hot white cum
Gimme your hot white cum
Phil September 6 at 7:40pm
You can have my hot white cum any place you want it. Cool song, I like it. I could fuck you day and night. My cock is rock hard again, yearning to feel the hot soft folds of your pussy. So wet, so hot. Cum inside you, on your face, tits ass, in your mouth, every where I kiss or lick I taste cum. Ummmm, so hot. Fuck me Sassy, oh yea baby, ride my cock, feels so good, so good
September 6 at 8:23pm
Just ordered a Asian fusion dinner delivered 
1) Bao Bao – saucy homemade Korean BBQ-marinated beef in a fluffy steamed bun with lettuce.
2) Bostonian Sushi platter – combo of three maki sushi – Shrimp tempura, teriyaki chicken, sweet potato makis.
3) *U.F.O. (aka Sushi Pizza) Thinly tempura-crusted, topped with tuna, salmon, spicy mayo, sriracha, jalapenos.
Noticed the sushi special lobster roll…wished I could order it to eat off your abs right now. Had to go drink another big glass of water. 🙂
September 6 at 9:22pm
So it’s Liz Phair night at my place! Another song with lyrics I could say to you as we walk toward dinner… I love the way she put her face into the camera and makes it clear what she is talking about.
Some moments I feel like no one else has ever felt this way. But then I see that someone has, and written a song about it!
Geez, pretty soon I’m going to have enough songs for a “mix tape.” Remember those? Of course, I’d have to be careful where I played it…can’t writhe and moan just anywhere.
“Why Can’t I Breathe Whenever I Think About You?”
by Liz Phair


Get a load of me, get a load of you
Walkin’ down the street, and I hardly know you
It’s just like we were meant to be
Holding hands with you when we’re out at night
Got a girlfriend, you say it isn’t right
And I’ve got someone waiting too
What if this is just the beginning
We’re already wet, and we’re gonna go swimming
Why can’t I breathe whenever I think about you
Why can’t I speak whenever I talk about you
It’s inevitable, it’s a fact that we’re gonna get down to it
So tell me
Why can’t I breathe whenever I think about you
Isn’t this the best part of breakin’ up
Finding someone else you can’t get enough of
Someone who wants to be with you too
It’s an itch we know we are gonna scratch
Gonna take a while for this egg to hatch
But wouldn’t it be beautiful
Here we go, we’re at the beginning
We haven’t fucked yet, but my heads spinning
Why can’t I breathe whenever I think about you
Why can’t I speak whenever I talk about you
It’s inevitable, it’s a fact that we’re gonna get down to it
So tell me
Why can’t I breathe whenever I think about you
High enough for you to make me wonder
Where it’s goin’
High enough for you to pull me under
Somethin’s growin’
out of this that we can control
Baby I am dyin’
Why can’t I breathe whenever I think about you
Why can’t I speak whenever I talk about you
Why can’t I breathe whenever I think about you
Why can’t I speak whenever I talk about you
It’s inevitable, it’s a fact that we’re gonna get down to it
So tell me
Why can’t I breathe whenever I think about you
September 6 at 10:18pm
Hearing my phone ring today was a double-edged sword. A bizarre mix of delight and dread.
Delight that it might be you…and I’d get to hear your voice, your laugh, your snarky words, your sexy talk. It is incredible what you can do to me in a 5 minute call.
And dread because we are on death watch for my dad. so any call may be my sister saying he’s gone. My mom has given up on him, for the first time ever. He could go on living for years. Our first bad scare with him was in 1992, so he has been surprising us for years. But with his mind gone and him not eating or reading…it could be any time.
*sigh* Sorry to drag that into the sandbox, but sometimes I can’t put my burdens down at the door. If you need to drag things in, I’m here. I guess there can be a quiet corner.
and I wanted you to know how much your call provided a much needed boost. Beyond the obvious.
I promise not to post anything serious tomorrow if I can possibly help it!
September 6 at 11:14pm
Reading back over today’s messages.
Relentless can be a great thing. 😉
I was going so fast. Staring at my desk. So high. Soaring. Wet. because of you.
What a tasty stew you are…sweet, funny, relentless and sexy. And more.
Brain stuck on “fuck brussel sprouts.” Too bad I have to get a new down word. Heh. May have to keep it a secret so you don’t mess with it. Brat.
Safe travels! Call me if you get bored on the road…if I won’t make you go into a ditch. Or maybe we can “meet for lunch.” So many possibilities. ‘night.

Sexy Back

September 3 at 9:58pm
Phew…feelings are flowing too strong. Don’t read until Monday if it’s too much for the old married man in a puritan town. 😉
You have been warned…sexy stuff below.  Do not call me tonight unless you want to hear me moan.
Wish you could be here…I have taken leave of my senses! Must be the low pressure from the hurricane. Yes. That’s what it is.
Hubby has gone out to rescue a friend from the E.R., was in car accident. I am doing something I never do…dancing in my underwear in the middle of the living room to Justin Timberlake’s “Sexy Back.”  Do you know that song?


Never really paid much attention to the lyrics…just the beat. But Philip, my sweet man, he is a modern poet. Sounds like you and me and our dinner…in a funky way. I hear your gorgeous voice saying these words to me over lobster.  I don’t dare post it to my wall…so here it is just for you.
==============
Sexy Back 
by Justin Timberlake
I’m bringing sexy back
Them other boys don’t know how to act
I think it’s special what’s behind your back
So turn around and i’ll pick up the slack.
(Take em’ to the bridge)
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
Dirty babe
You see these shackles
Baby I’m your slave
I’ll let you whip me if I misbehave
It’s just that no one makes me feel this way
(Take em’ to the chorus)
[Chorus]
Come here girl
   Go ahead, be gone with it
Come to the back
   Go ahead, be gone with it
VIP
   Go ahead, be gone with it
Drinks on me
   Go ahead, be gone with it
Let me see what you’re working with
   Go ahead, be gone with it
Look at those hips
   Go ahead, be gone with it
You make me smile
   Go ahead, be gone with it
Go ahead child
   Go ahead, be gone with it
And get your sexy on
   Go ahead, be gone with it (x7)
Get your sexy on
[Verse 2]
I’m bringing sexy back
The motherfuckers don’t know how to act
Come let me make up for the things you lack
Cause your burning up I gotta get it fast
Take em’ to the bridge
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
You ready? You ready?
Yes
[Verse 3]
I’m bringing sexy back
The motherfs watch while I attack
If that’s your girl you better watch your back
Cause she’ll burn it up for me and that’s a fact
Take em’ to the chorus
You ready?
Yes! Yes! Ooh!
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Eye of the Hurricane

Travels
Between Phil and You
September 3 at 8:10am
Good morning! Hope you made it there easily…and didn’t get drenched. Gorgeous morning here – typical pre-big blow.
Thank you for calling. Sharing. oxxx
Phil September 3 at 5:21pm
Got home fine. Weather was nothing. At the gym and then gonna cook. Will take pictures. Hope you had a good fay. Did Hurricane Earl pay a visit?

September 3 at 5:51pm
Hey, there sweet man!
Quiet day at work. Typical Friday before a long weekend. Got out early!
Earl’s knocking! Raining a little…hunkered down at home…seems like Long Island took most of the punch out of it. They’re now saying less than an inch of rain and 30 mph wind…we get more than that from a Nor’easter. Should be all done by morning.
Listening to favorite old folk songs on Youtube…feeling very virtuous for not posting anything about second chances, new sexy men etc. Posted one on my wall.  ooxxt

David Wilcox “Eye of the Hurricane” posted to my wall

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hP1MNdpw0rE
[He texted me a photo of the huge lobster tails he made for supper]
September 3 at 9:10pm
Wow…those lobster tails rock! Thanks for the pix. Poetry on a plate. *drool* I’ve never seen anything like that except… you know. I want to grab them and put them in my mouth and…oops. Sorry. Forgot you are married on the weekends. 🙂

Tuesday talking

Scandalous status update
Between Phil and You
August 31 at 1:19am
Wondering if I should write in my status field “Sassy just helped one guy 600 miles away shoot his wad via FB chat with her husband reading in the chair next to her desk.” 😉
My sister said my new glasses make me look like a superhero in disguise… Wonder Sass, Super Sass, Mega Sass! I certainly feel pretty powerful right now. Wheee!

Phil August 31 at 7:28am
Good morning. Gorgeous morning! Have a great day! Glad to see your status does not say that! Had to check real quick 🙂
  
August 31 at 7:37am
Good morning! It is a beautiful morning…day 3 of the heat wave. Certainly has been strangely hot recently…*fans face*
  
Phil August 31 at 7:46am
LOL, slept well last night. Can’t imagine why. Drank a ton of water, had to replace all that fluid 🙂
August 31 at 8:02am
So glad to hear you slept well. 🙂
Our sandbox is on my mind. An interesting concept. It reminds me of being an aunt. My sister has this great child. She isn’t mine. I can’t live with her or control much of what happens with her. And I miss a lot of her best moments. But I don’t have to deal with the bad moments or wash her socks. I can swoop in every now and then and spoil her.
Similar concept with us…not real life…no socks to wash…no special moments at holidays…no day-to-day…no “take out the garbage!”…just the sandbox where we can play and talk and spoil each other. Our own island, maybe…for a more grown-up phrase. You don’t have to or get to deal with me all the time, so we are free to tackle life deepest moments…but not free in other ways. Very special to each other…And what we do there can make our lives better, give us a release, fill certain needs, teach each other stuff, gather strength for the rest of life…and memories. Does that make any sense?
Off to the shower…
  
Phil August 31 at 10:28am
Who knows. Conventional wisdom says all this other stuff. Last night was exciting and fun. Having a confidant, someone to share things with is cool. I am enjoying whatever us is. Nothing wrong with that. Off to the gym with me. Time to sweat.
August 31 at 2:07pm
Eating lunch at my desk…thinking of you. Hoping you are having a good day.
I’m doing the NY Times crossword puzzle. Not good at it, but I try. People in the office do it and we have fun talking about them, and I learn things. Today I learned that Nintendo owns the Seattle Mariners. Probably should’ve known that! They are “easy” on Mondays and get harder all week. I can do Mondays, some Tuesdays, a little Wednesday and not much else. It helps me with “Jeopardy!” when I watch that with my parents.
You said you like your Kindle. What do you like to read? I used to read a lot of books. Now, I try to read a book a year, just to prove that I still can, but I don’t have the patience or time for it.
I will be home alone tonight…definitely from 5:30 to 7…maybe longer. Hubby is going out to dinner.  
  
Phil August 31 at 2:42pm
I get home around 6 or so. I read mystery kind of stuff. Probably read a book a week. I read on the bike, elliptical or treadmill and that’s an hour a day. Also read while riding the Metro. I don’t do crosswords or any of the other puzzles. I try to devote a few hours a day to some form of exercise. Just back from a 3 mile fast walk. Having dinner with a friend tomorrow and I was not sure where it was so I walked there and back. Now I know. Still have to do push ups and abs and maybe go lift some tonight. Hope to talk to you a little later!


I could not wait to get home from work.  Two minutes after I got in the door, I was at my desk, a bundle of energy, desperate to hear his voice.  I wanted a way to explain to him how I felt. Here’s what I posted to my Facebook wall  

Flashdance Manic music video


To pass the time, I spent a few minutes searching the web for tips on how to talk to a long distance lover on the phone.  Here’s what I gleaned from it: 

Speak slowly, softer, lower – think sultry
Good opening lines:
      I wish you were here
      I was thinking about that time we…
Set the scene so he can picture you – tell him where you are, what you’re wearing, what you’re doing…
Embellish
It’s okay to say you are wearing a red lace teddy even if you have on sweats
Compliment him…specific things like “your strong shoulders”
If what he is saying turns you on, tell him
Ask what he’d like you to do …make suggestions
    Tell me where to put my hands.
Ask what he is doing
Listen to the words he uses..cock?  dick?  Penis?  And repeat them back to him…
Phrases to say when you can’t think of anything else
            “Tell me more….”
            “Oh!  That feels so good…”
Or don’t say anything at all…breathe…moan…

Not very helpful.  I took a lot of deep breaths.  Practiced my “sultry voice.”  

He called my mobile phone about 6:30 pm.  I was on my back on my bed, listening to him talk.  Such a beautiful voice!  He didn’t talk about sexy stuff… he seemed strangely nervous. I made him laugh and he relaxed a little.  He’s picked up a slight Southern accent.  Oh, what that did to me!  It didn’t matter what he said, I was writhing and twitching but afraid to let on.  We shared random stories from our lives, recipes, memories, asked questions, gave answers, getting used to each other in a new medium.  His voice wrapped around me like an electric blanket… an amazing combination of hot and comforting.  My husband got home about 7:00 pm.  I shut the door to our room, but knew we had to say farewell soon.  He said he’d find me later online and was gone.  I stayed there, running over every word, breathing heavily.  Wondering why we didn’t get to sexier subjects, but deciding it was a good start.  I fell asleep.  I woke up about 10:00 pm and dashed back to my computer.  

Sexy Voice  
Between You and Phil
Phil August 31 at 9:51pm
Was wonderful to hear your sexy voice again. I enjoyed talking to you. Can’t wait for more. Can’t wait to feel your mouth on my cock, your fingers caressing my balls, finger slipping into my ass. Going to be amazing. I want you so bad


New Relationship Energy

Don’t you just love “New Relationship Energy?!”  21 messages and two chats with him today… WOW!
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Phil August 30 at 5:21am
I have a definite idea. We would of course meet outside some place. We would see each other and walk towards one another. I would hug you, kiss you on the cheek, feeling your breasts against me. We would head towards the restaurant hand in hand
Phil August 30 at 5:25am
I’m up for talking on the phone. Very up for it. Love the thought of your hands doing something much more useful than typing. Sounds hot, sexy and fun. Got me hard instantly just thinking about it!

The wall 
Between Phil and You
August 30 at 8:26am
Good morning! Another hot day here…they’re saying we may get 5 days in the 90’s! That never happens here that late. It certainly fit my mood. 😉
Here’s a video for you to watch sometime. Ignore the first 20 seconds. It may explain where I got the idea that walls are sexy. Music is edgy and good words.
It’s from the British series “Red Cap” about the UK Army police in Germany. It’s mostly about their investigations of crimes, but there is a subplot about two of the officers trying to keep their hands off each other. The woman, Jo, is a gorgeous blond, so everyone assumes she’s a dope. But she is the smartest, toughest one of the bunch…very solitary and independent and fierce. She can charm men or break their arm. The guy, Phil Roper, is the gentle, friendly one, married, allowed to have longer hair so he can do undercover work, so everyone calls him “Hippy.”
So it’s all about her learning to be less independent…and more sexy.


Dinner details
Between Phil and You

Phil August 30 at 9:39am
We would sit side by side. That way we can touch and tease. I want to run my fingers along the inside of your thigh, teasing, maybe accidentally brush my hand across your breast. Gives you the opportunity to do what you like. Would love to feel your hand slide up my leg and then boldly grab my now very hard cock in your hand. The rest of dinner would be more of the same with some seductive finger licking and looks. 

I assume, I would have a room close by. As soon as the elevator door closes, I press you against the wall, my tongue darting into your mouth. My hard cock pressing into you, your hips pushing back. My hands go to your breasts, until the door opens. 

We get into the room tossing off clothes. Your eyes are glued to my cock, my eyes taking in your breasts, seeing your aroused nipples. I push you back on the bed, spread your legs and start licking and kissing up your thighs. My tongue is licking the outside of your pussy teasing before parting your lips and tasting you. It does not take long for you to cum for the first time. I am loving your taste, smell and the motion of your body as you go over the edge again. 

You push me back saying your turn. I lay back as you stroke me and then you bring your lips to the head of my cock and give it some gentle licks before taking it into your mouth. Its all I can do not to cum right there. Your fingers are playing with my balls and ass as you continue to lick and suck me. By now I am moaning and my hips are thrusting and then just before I cum, you back away. I take a nipple in my mouth gently sucking and licking. I spread your legs with my knee as I climb between them. My cock is brushing your pussy, we are looking into each others eyes as I slowly slide inside of you. So hot and so wet. When I am in, your eyes close as we begin to move together. It does not take long, I can tell you are about to cum and I can’t hold on as I cum inside you, I feel you go too. We lie together like that and start to move again faster and harder now. Just getting started.

Phil August 30 at 9:55am
Would love to hear some stories. Never had group sex before. Not opposed just never had the opportunity. Not sure I could keep track either. Anal is fun if its done gently and patiently. Dick is the dirtiest thing you have said, loved it. You would see me get hard and stay that way. I’ve had sex outside, been watched, did it with another couple in the room, been approached by swingers. Would love to hear your fantasies. I am neither shy nor inhibited. I am gentle though and patient, will take my cues from you. I would never go any place you did not want to go. Anything that feels good is ok with me. Not into pain at all. Have to admit I have thought of slipping my tongue in your ass, was not sure if that would make you uncomfortable. Hope this helps. My dick is not only hard but throbbing. Glad you liked the pics. Continuing to work out and diet to improve the view.

Phil August 30 at 10:02am
Hope you end up with wet panties and sudden urge to go to your bunk! 🙂
Phil August 30 at 10:09am
How did you go from so sexual to nothing? Have you at least taken care of things your self? Tell me more! Wish I was in place to take things in hand. Would love to cum on your tits and lick them clean. Damn I’m horny! 
Phil August 30 at 10:11am
Looked down and I have a large wet spot on the front of my pants. Cool!
  
August 30 at 12:05pm
Busy day at the office, so quick comments. I so wish I could call in sick and be at home to respond in full to each of these messages. I have this terrible fever… between my legs. And tingling in my chest. And my breathing is all labored and I can’t keep my hands above the desk! I need a cure. Maybe an appt. with Dr. Philip?
But there is a lot to do here. Payroll…emails…meetings… such fun. not.
Your visions of dinner sound just right! Although there are probably thousands of permutations all of which would be fine if we’re together. Has anyone ever told you that you write really well? You have a fabulous way of describing it so I can exactly what is happening. I don’t want it to be all about the physical side, but that is so powerful, it may take over. And with the short timing and distance, it seems right to focus on that when we are face-to-face. Or face to tits or whatever..
I was nodding (and then breathing a bit quickly) at each step, thinking “That could work” or “Oh…that would be so HOT!” Definitely BUNK material. I should have known a military guy would be able to figure out the logistics of a dinner. I am so used to doing all the planning in my life…it’s great to have someone who can plan, and what amazing plans they are!
I will warn you that I do swear a little more, and use more evocative, dirty words, in person. Typing them just doesn’t work for me. But in person, in your ear…you may hear them.
I have also been thinking about us as teenagers…thinking about what you’ve said about our times together. I’m trying to visualize you returning to me at some point in H.S…maybe after you went into the service. Trying to put aside what was (who you are with or who I’m with or the almost insurmountable taboos…) and think of what might have been…let our chemistry take over, when I had that girl’s body. My first time was fine, but I was thinking about what it would have been like with you. Were you ever in my teenage bed?
I wonder if you would have fantasized about me for the rest of your life if you’d been inside me then. Whether it would have made for better fantasies because you’d have had more real stuff to recall, or whether you’d have been over it once we did it all. No way to tell…but makes for interesting mental exercises.
And then I think about running into you during my wild first year on the Internet…figure out how email and chat worked together and putting them to good use.
And then I think about running into you when I was in London 10 years ago… making good use of the hotel room bed.

I guess I can sum that all up into “I’ve been thinking about you. A lot.”
Damn it…there seems to be no such thing as a short answer.

[We had a brief Facebook chat (which I didn’t keep…argh!) during my lunch hour. He described fucking me bent over my desk.  I explained that I work in an open office with other people, and at that very moment, my boss was sitting on the desk across from me, so if he was fucking me, it would be quite public and while that sounded hot, it might be a tad risky!]
Phil August 30 at 12:10pm
Seeing you talk about fucking me about made me have heart palpitations. Was not sure you used that word. You have been so demure. I was so hoping to hear you say fuck me at some point. Just saw flights to Logan, 78 bucks round trip. I can not wait to be deep inside you.
  
Phil August 30 at 12:21pm
Just read your message. I was never in your bed. Would have loved that. At camp I had my hands down the back of your coveralls. I loved holding your ass. Later we found a quite spot and I got to see, feel and taste your tits. It was on a school bus that I slipped a finger inside of you. You were so wet and smelled and tasted so good. If we had sex back then, I would still have fantasized about you. Would have relived it over and over. Would have thought about that hot ass and how I would have enjoyed that. Would have thought about you sucking me, me eating you. Would have been the same. 
August 30 at 12:47pm
The idea of you thinking about me all these years is wild…that while I was lying in a cold bed, or working my tail off, or watching figure skating in a cold arena, or seeing a play, you were all over the world thinking about me…it’s freaky and hot…it does make me wonder why now? Why did you wait so long to find me…I know, life happens.
And then I have a moment of panic when I think of what might have happened you, in harm’s way on a ship, or a frickin’ car accident in D.C. and I would never have known. And another panic when because something could happen at any moment now and I would never get to see you. Surely fate will not be that unkind. But look both ways before you cross the street, okay?
I am looking at Google maps seeing how long it takes to drive to D.C. and you are looking at flights to Logan. What a pair…
  
Phil August 30 at 1:00pm
I had no real way to contact you. Thinking about it and doing it are different things. I have been married for a long tie, was separated for awhile, now back together for a lot of reasons. Did not prevent my fantasies, did not stop me from thinking it. It’s very enjoyable to speak to a woman with few hang ups, who I feel I can be up front with. I feel like I can say anything to you. I like that.
Phil August 30 at 1:12pm
I’ll look both ways. As I said, not many women in my life and I remember them all. You always had an attitude that turned me on. You were very forward and I liked that a lot. Still do. I also am looking forward to catching up and talking. I’ll enjoy that. The sex will most likely take priority. Look forward to hearing some stories, talking on the phone where you feel comfortable. I can’t wait to hear your voice laying naked on my bed stroking my cock as we talk. Having you hear me when I cum. I want to hear you too. I want to know that your hands are squeezing your tit’s while the other is gently rubbing your clit, imagining that it was my tongue. You owe me a decent picture by the way. Be happy to exchange one for one. What would you like to see?
August 30 at 1:26pm
Are there really still “women with hang ups” at our age? Geesh.
I am around such open people…I forget the rest of the world is not so much. Only get reminded when I got to to the Midwest to visit Hubby’s family. Heh.
The community here is probably what most people would consider wild…whatever characteristic you look at, we have it all…straight, gay, transgendered, poly, BDSM and asexuals; Christian, Jewish, Buddhists, Hindu, mostly non-religious; Burlesque performers and teachers; rich, poor, sane and clincially insane…has taught me a lot.
Do you know any Poly people? There are lot of them here. Would not be surprised if you don’t even know what that is…I didn’t until recently.

August 30 at 1:38pm
A decent picture? I don’t think that’s what you mean…
I can’t fathom sending you a photo. You can’t imagine how tough it was for me to even show off my new glasses. You realize I got my husband to take that photo? There hasn’t been a photo of me that I’ve liked in about 15 years.
I will try to figure it out…but the combination of not having the body and “don’t email anything you don’t want to see on the front page of the paper” is stymying me. I think your imagination is better than anything I could send. I know that’s not fair. I will make it up to you somehow… 😉
Phil August 30 at 1:39pm
Have no idea what Poly is. Have lots of gay friends. Big fan of gay rights. Always felt people should be who and what they are. I don’t think I have many hangups. People should do what makes them happy. The Military forces us into a mold but you see and experience a lot. So what is Poly?

August 30 at 1:40pm
Wait…fingers…inside me…on a school bus? How the heck did that happen? Were there kids all around us? Tell!
Phil August 30 at 1:54pm
Many women/people with hangups at our age. I’ve been to nude beaches, like to be naked in fact. Been a hot tub naked with friends, strait and gay. Never had any issues with people seeing me or touching me. I know so many guys whose wives won’t do this or that. Some have wives who simply hate sex and always did. So yea, lots of hang ups
Phil August 30 at 2:08pm
No problem with a photo. I’ll never push anything. That’s not any fun. I trust you would not post my pics on the front page. I do not remember where we were coming back from. Chorus event, ball game, don’t remember. We were in the back of the bus, me by the window, you kind of leaned back on me. We were kissing and my hand was down the back of your pants. Over the course of the trip, my hand ended up down the front of your pants. You were so wet, my fingers slipped inside easily. You covered it with your arm. There were other kids all around. Was very hot. My dick was pressing into your side. I know you felt it but you would not touch me. You let me touch you any place I wanted. Loved holding your ass in my hands. Running my fingers down your crack….. Wish it had been my tongue.
  
Phil August 30 at 2:10pm
Getting nothing done. Can’t think of anything but fucking you. Gonna go to the gym. Need some kind of physical release.

August 30 at 3:03pm
Why did I go from 120 to 0 on the sex front? Tough to explain without explaining about hubby. I’ve typed a bunch of sentences and deleted them all. It’s complicated. In the same way that you don’t talk about your wife. Can do it, just not a fun topic.
The simple answer is “because he didn’t want me, told me I wasn’t attractive anymore.” Which is true.
Also, as you said, never had the opportunity. No one has offered…no one flirts with me or even looks at me twice. I don’t know what I would have done if a man  had gotten a crush on me. Probably nothing, as I was “church lady” or “head of the office lady.” But I am not at all sure.
But that makes him sound like a cold jerk, which he isn’t. He’s messed up. As in, severe mental illness. Was born that way, according to his mother. And abused as a child by the housekeeper and his old brothers. On lots of pills, doctors, therapists. Can’t work…on disability. Some days he is the creative, funny, talented guy. Other days he is non-functioning lump, sleeping, crying, cutting himself, angry, suicidal…never know which on any given day. He does not direct any of that at me. I know that one day I will come home and he will have killed himself. I’ve kept him from doing it for 16 years and will keep trying, but any given day his brain chemistry may finally fail spectacularly.
He thinks he is bisexual, and polyamorous, but he rarely does anything about it, as his medicines make him impotent.  He has been unfaithful but usually short-lived and sorry.
There…now tell me a little about your spousal situation and we’ll call it even and try to move beyond it. And get back to fun stuff!

Phil August 30 at 4:14pm
I have to say my situation is nothing like that. Wife has always been a very controlling pushy woman. She has few friends and a lot of people simply don’t care for her. As the years went on, she became more ill tempered and often down right nasty. I have a rather care free cavalier attitude that rubs her the wrong way some times. Sex had become unimaginative and routine. I performed when I was expected to. About two years ago, I decided I had enough and no longer wanted to be treated that way. I moved out. Stayed out a little over six months. Lived at the beach and had a blast. Kids talked me into trying again. Back for about 7 months and again, no real changes. This time we talked a lot more. The financial impact of a divorce would have been significant. We get along very well and she does the military wife thing very well. While I was gone, I dated a young lady who was amazing. Later discovered she was not being very honest with me and there were other issues as well. She was very uninhibited, easy to talk to, had that incredible attitude. Wife and I are wonderful friends, we enjoy dinners, wineries etc. I am very active, she is not. I love to party, love music, like to have a good time, her not so much. I am non judgmental, free spirited, she’s very conservative and controlled, no temper here, quick tempered there. I really have no limits sexually, she very conservative. She really does not know what I like, my fantasies, things I’d love to try. The things we have said to each other I would not say to her. Could never tell her I’d like to slip my tongue in your ass or anything even remotely kinkier than that. I never once cheated, just had a very predictable sex life. Guess that’s a hell of a lot better than no sex life. She likes being the officer’s wife. She is good at it. She enjoys the financial perks and being at the top of the military food chain. Not such a big deal to me. Guess that adequately covers that unless you have questions.

August 30 at 4:58pm
Thank you for sharing. I hope I answered your questions, and you can see why I didn’t automatically toss that in between camp and bus and dinner…it is nice to get away from it all for a moment. But it makes sense for you to understand where I am. And for me to know about your situation. May help avoid land mines.
So much of what goes on in one relationship is bouncing off what happened in another…I got the feeling when you asked me certain questions that it was “Wife won’t do this…will you?” Which is fine. Hubby was married before, and I am very different from his first wife, so I am used to the unsaid “well, she never let me” when he asks things.
I shouldn’t scoff about hang-ups, since I can’t manage to send you a photo. You have a great body and happily show it off. I have other talents that I hope to show you in other ways. Don’t hesitate to ask for what you want from me…photos, explanations, or ass-licking. I will do it if I can, or try to tell you why not. I will not think less of you for asking. I have come to believe more and more in honesty and openess. Which may get interesting when it comes down to being unfaithful…
I’m sad that you don’t have the perfect girl for you…and I don’t have a healthy husband who is attracted to me. I hope we can give each other some of what we’re missing on other fronts.
Phil August 30 at 5:33pm
I can honestly say it never occurred to me that wife won’t do this will you. My brain really does not work that way. I just found it very easy to talk about those things with you. Your outlook and attitude are very much more open minded. I do,t feel there is anything I would be inhibited to ask you. That’s a nice change. Being in the military and dealing with female comrades, they tend to be very open, frank and uninhibited. Had many sexual discussions over beers about what women liked and what guys liked. They told me things they did to their guys. Was educational. 

I’m interested in those other talents. What have you done that really turned a guy on? Anything that you considered really out there? I have close friends who are very open. We sit in their hot tub naked and talk about life, politics, sex. I openly admire her body, she openly looks at mine. Other than play footsies in the tub, we never explored anything further, but I learned a lot from her. She is a no taboo person and openly discusses her experiences. My only requirement is that my partner be clean. I shower a couple times a day often more. Morning, before bed and after a workout.

On my way home. Have a bar around the corner that does half price burgers and dollar margaritas on Monday. I like to hang out there and shoot darts, read, use the wi-fi. Gets me out of the apartment which is nice. My room mate teaches high school. He is also a coach. Good guy. That’s where I will be till later. Got facebook there and the game. Looking forward to later. Love to relieve a little tension. I can’t get real specific on a work machine but no issue on mine. Loved hearing fuck, dick, ass today. Gives me a better picture. That’s what I thought and imagined and hoped for. I don’t shock easily and you have said nothing shocking but damn. This is hot!

Poly 101 
Between Phil and You
August 30 at 5:50pm
So. What’s poly?
Very simply, it is the idea that you love more than one person at a time, with everyone aware of what’s going on.

They think monogamy is unnatural – that you can’t get everything you need from one person, and it is great to have more than one person in your life, and multiple people to support a household and raise children.
This is NOT polygamy, where one man is married to multiple women a la the old style Mormons. It is NOT swinging, were you swap partners for a night once a month on alternate Saturdays.
Around us, it means Jane is married to Joe, and they also live with Ken, who is sleeping with both of them and helping to raise Jane & Joe’s daughter Elaine.
Or Sara and Sam live together, and Sam goes out with Mary every Thursday night to see horror movies (which Sara hates) and get laid. Sara may go with Susie, or Steve on Thursdays. Or she may be monogamous. And straight. Or bi.
Or Nell would live with Ted, and 6 times a year, Ted would fly to D.C. to visit his secondary, Louise.
Lots of different models.
There was a great article in the Boston Globe about it awhile back that was  amazingly unsensational.
Terms – your wife is your “primary” and anyone else is a “secondary.”
So if you and your wife lived in a poly world, you could live with her and sleep with her and she could be an officer’s wife. and she would gladly let you fly up to see my now and then, and do all the sexy stuff she is not interested in, and she and I might be friends who help keep you happy. And she might go out with Fred while you’re away. We’d all talk about what she gets and what I get and what you get and figure out ways to split up the schedule and tasks etc.
(Phew…that sounds kind of impossible…but I have friends who’re making it work.)
I think more power to them. But I have enough trouble managing one relationship and feel monogamous myself.

But that was before you found me again and now I don’t know.
Read up and ask if you have questions.
  
Phil August 30 at 5:59pm
Wow, I had no clue. I know people who live like that and it works for them. No one knows except for very trusted friends cause we live in the bible belt and oh my goodness, the talk that would stir. My friends live downtown in a fairly liberal environment. My wife knows them but has no clue. Thinks the other guy just rents a room and they al get along really well. Little does she know. Did not know that kind of relationship had a name though. Would never be my wife’s thing. She freaks about the hot tub. I’m getting an education. I like it.

Bar & Cars 
Between Phil and You
August 30 at 6:10pm
So I am off to dinner at a local bar.  
And then I have to help one of my assistants from work move. This is what happens when you own a mini-van. Everyone calls you when they’re moving! I don’t move anything, just sit there thinking of you while her friends load my car. I wish you could ride along…
And the entire time, I will be thinking about you and not focusing on what I should be doing!
I will think of everything you wrote today…the bus…you coming between my breasts…you pressing me against the wall of the elevator. And more…
I had to giggle as I got into the elevator leaving work today…there is a female voice that says “Going down…” and I was imagining you in the elevator with me, licking me…
I will look for you online when I get home…gotta run.
Phil August 30 at 7:29pm
I have a truck and guess what. Difference is I help move. Big strong back comes in handy. I don”t mind. I’m always willing to lend a hand. 

What is your favorite place that you have visited. I have several. 
[he talks about places all over the world his military travels have taken him]

I love good food, love to cook. I like to entertain. I like people, like to be around people. I also like the quiet and being secluded. I love to read. My Kindle is my favorite toy. I like to exercise, play most sports, do my best to stay fit. I have been accussed of being to easy going, too laid back. I treat people the way I want to be treated. I can be direct when I need to be but not my preference. I’d be very happy in a beach house some place. 

I like art, I love music (all kinds), like movies, prefer theater, love New York (city), like Boston too except for their damn sports teams. 

I have always been monagamous but am not so sure about that any more. I am not looking to leave home, it’s not bad and it would cost me much more than its worth (I think). My life is comfortable. What I lack is passion. I am a passionate person in an unpassionate relationship. Perhaps i can get that else where and it will be ok. I truely don’t know. I was with a girl who saw nothing wrong with her openly flirting with other guys and coming onto another woman but let some one look at me and stand by. Not good. I was open to anything at this point. My experience has been very limited. I am open to your frank appraisal and recommendations. 

You may be the first women I have ever been with who will actually tell me what you want and what feels good. I will do the same. A finger, tongue, anything near my butt drives me crazy. Love it. Not sure why but I just do. I like to reciprocate as well. I like feet, I love tits (what man does not) do not mind the taste of my cum, like the taste of yours (I remember), want to bite, lick, kiss that ass that I held so many years ago. I realize it is not the same shape or size, neither is mine. So much for me is attitude. When a woman feels sexy and her attitude is, I’ll rock your world, that’s awesome. I like it when you also have no aversion to the way you taste and have no issue kissing me after I have gone down on you. I liked the elevator thought. Would love to go down on you in an elevator. Very exciting. 

I don’t know what this is. It’s sexy and it’s fun. It will be very hot. We both need to be able to deal with the aftermath. Will you feel guilty, will you expect more than I can deliver, will I be good enough, will the sex be amazing or dissapointing. I think I can answer that. Think my spelling is going to crap. Having margarittas and a burger. Rather be having you. Like to throw your legs over my shoulders and fuck you hard and fast, then slow and easy, and repeat. I love sex, think every inch of the body is sexy and an errogenous zone.  
Phil August 30 at 8:03pm
Bars are my kind of place. Good bar, good food, simple food. I like it. Probably a dark corner where we could explore each other. Don”t want much more than a glass of wine or a beer to drink. Want all my faculties working. Want to see, smell, feel and taste you completely. I want to cum inside you and on you. 

I am not comparing you to anyone. Could care less what anyone else will or will not do. I care what Sassy wants to do, enjoys doing. If you want to stick a finger up my ass, do it, if you don’t, don’t. If you like a tongue in your ass, great, I love to do that, if not tell me. I don’t need to do anything. This about two people pleasing each other. Its just as important to me to make you feel great and to please you as it is for me to be pleased. I want to hear you moan, gasp, sigh. I want to feel your pussy clench as you cum, watch your tits flush, feel you pull my tongue deeper inside of you. 

I am again so hard thinking about this. My cock is dripping and throbbing. I want to be talking or chatting to you as I stroke my cock, telling you what I’d like to do to do to you and what I’d like you to do to me. I want to cum with you listening. I want to hear you cum. I love knowing that I get you wet. I remember that hot, wet, sweet tasting pussy and I want more. I want to bury my cock deep inside of you and fuck you till we both explode. Can’t wait to feel my cum shoot deep inside of you, your pussy pulsating with your own orgasm, pulling every drop from me. Then we can lick and suck and stroke each other to another. Maybe between your tits, maybe on your ass, maybe in your mouth. Teach me some new cool stuff. I don’t know much. I have a hard cock that never goes down so I can play for a long time. I’m not one of those cum and done guys. I want to taste your tongue in my mouth, taste your lips. I want to suck your nipples into my mouth, gently biting, can’t wit to slip my cock between them. I like toys and I like to watch, all good. Man, I need to cum. Help me cum baby, I can’t wait!

Phil August 30 at 9:50pm
just out of the shower. laying naked in bed watching tv
August 30 at 9:57pm
Home now. Looking for you…