July 29, 2015 Wednesday
To: CT Man
Date: Wednesday, July 29, 2016 10:31 AM
Subject: Wednesday wonders
Glad to hear you made it home. Thanks for the photos! You have a great smile. I am reciprocating with a couple shots of me. I help run a local charity project in my “spare time” so you can see me dressed up for an event a couple years ago – my hair is long now but otherwise I look the same. And the other photo is my famous cleavage.
From: CT Man
Date: Wednesday, July 29, 2016 1:41 PM
Re: Wednesday wonders
OMG life for me is clearly very vanilla and boring … AM must, if nothing else, have been a great eye opener for you … I have had some exposure to the kinkier side of men but vicariously through a good girl friend that used to be in the business of “catering” to such predilections …
Of course I am guy so I have my own “strong preferences” … nothing quite so interesting as some of your suitors .. more that I prefer taller, larger and curvier ladies … I do love a great sense of humour and I love intelligent women .. I love your pix … your name screen name goes well with your picture and of course your famous cleavage goes well with anything I suspect … you tease impeccably … P
To: CT Man
Date: Wednesday, July 29, 2016 5:35 PM
Re: Wednesday wonders
Glad you have a friend who can let you in on the breath of human sexual diversity!
How long have you been philandering? I started five years ago when an old flame from high school found me after 37 years. We only held hands and kissed under the bleachers when I was 14, but had incredible chemistry and he wanted to see if it still burned. He resurrected me sexually, showed me how sex could be more than “something a man does to me!” He was military and married and far away, so he encouraged me to find a local option.
Are you familiar with the sexy blog world? That’s were I learned about the wide variety of things people are in to. I checked them out and even watched p0rn to learn. I’ve mostly decided they are not for me. I am not vanilla, but let’s say… butter pecan perhaps? (More flavor and some nuts! Ahem… ) When I started my education about 4 years ago, I thought anything that wasn’t missionary in the dark was kinky but now I don’t know anymore. Whatever turns you on as long as it’s consensual! I am into a man and woman being nice to each other… with a few toys to enhance things!
I read a great blog, sadly long gone, written by a man about his many AM adventures. He also gave tips to help men game the system. I thought I would never go there myself, that no one would want me, but friends taught me otherwise!
Hope my list of suitors didn’t shock you. I wondered what in my profile led these men to think I was a possibility, but friends on AM said it’s not that… men contact anyone they like and then hope the person is open to their thing. I felt sad not to be able to help. Wish I had a list of women who are open to it!
Glad the photos didn’t send you running screaming. I fought hard to keep those breasts, so I get to show them off, right?
Speaking of teasing… let me send you a snippet of my erotica. Check out the next email!
To: CT Man
Date: Wednesday, July 29, 2016 5:36 PM
Subject: The View
Just as I was finishing my last meeting of the day yesterday,
gathering my papers off the marble table in the conference
room on the 36th floor, the sound of sirens wafted up from
the expressway below. Everyone else had left the room, so
I took a minute to lean over the marble counter and stare
down at the roadway. There was a horrible wreck of mangled
metal and shattered glass, several cars and a tractor trailer
twisted together. The traffic was stopped behind the mess,
and the cars on the other side barely moved, rubbernecking.
Suddenly, I heard the door close. I straightened up, but before I
could turn, I felt your arm around my waist, and felt the heat of you
on my back through my dress. You were already hard, pressed
tightly against my ass. I started to speak, but you put a finger
on my lips and teased a corner. I licked your thumb, and you moved
your hand down to unbutton my dress. Just enough to slip
your hand inside and tease a hard nipple. I moaned and let my head
fall back against your shoulder. You bit my neck and ran your
tongue across my skin.
You slipped your hand under my skirt and inside my underwear,
teasing my most sensitive spot. You pressed a finger inside,
unsurprised at the moisture gathered there. I was startled
as you lowered my underwear. I felt like my knees would
buckle, but you tightened your grip and spread my legs to
balance me against the counter. I panicked when I heard
the rasping sound of your zipper, but before I could form the
words in my mind to stop you, I felt you hot and hard against
my skin, and a low moan was all that escaped my lips. You
shoved it inside me, and your breathing grew ragged as you
watched yourself slide in and out. You kneaded the flesh of
my hips as you moved, then reached around me to rub the top
of my slit in time with your strokes. I was trying to be
quiet, but could not hold in all the gasps of pleasure as
you thrust deeper and deeper inside me, your balls slapping
against me. You felt the trembling start inside me, and
the clenching around you. You felt the pulsing, the searing
heat and suddenly lost control, pounding me into the wood
and stone, spurting up inside me over and over.
The only sound was our uneven breathing and the whirring
air conditioning. You pressed your cheek to my back and
whispered, “What a view…”