Highlights of the past, now in fun-sized bites

I have been wracking my brain deciding what to disclose in this next post. As you may have guessed, I have a few interesting stories, and I have left you all on the edge of your seats out there (naively hopeful to the end) waiting for more. I have decided that for now you will get random bits of historically accurate events. Let us begin.

In December of this last year on my birthday, C_ gave me something I had always wanted. Birthday happy-fun-times! I was thrilled he remembered how much I wanted this. I was surprised, however, when he started to sing in time to his pogo. "Happy..Birth-day..to..you!" I giggled my response into his ear "I've...already blown...your candle, should I...make a wish?"


About a month ago C_ stayed over at my place late, and I fell asleep while he was in the bath. I was waiting for our smexy-times & so I was "dressed" in a black lacy smex-bra, panties and stockings. C_ had taken a long time to learn that it was ok to wake me from napping, so I was startled when I awoke to being.....awoken. He had probably guessed my attire's intentions. C_ was right about what the bra ( &I ) were thinking. C_ ravished my helpless body, turned me onto my stomach, and pinned my hands to the bed. He then wrecked me on a shore of powerful waves.
You can bet I really like that bra now.



The last time Be_ & I visited, we were excited to see each other, but it had been so long since we had touched, held and smexied that the build up was kind of shy and gradual. I had gone down to A-town, where she lives, & during our visit, we kissed, snuggled, and smexuggled, but although we started, it never seemed to quite reach the mountaintop. Two weeks later she came to visit me in F-town. We lay in bed for maybe five minutes acting silly-snuggley before it dissolved into true licentiousness.
The covers were flung off the bed as the room heated up, and we kissed each other hungrily. She finussied me, and I arched and gasped gratefully. When I kissed her, to show her how much I had enjoyed her finussy, I kissed her over, and over. Starting with her mouth, I then kissed her chin, then her neck, and her breasts, one, then the other, working my way in a trail down her rib cage, and then her belly. When I reached her thigh, I hesitated. She placed her hands on my shoulders, and guided me down.
Its funny, the habits we create, sometimes without even realizing what we are doing at the time. I had never gone down on Be_ since that first time we slept together. I have with others, certainly, & I enjoy it, but a strange sort of pattern had emerged on its own, & I suddenly felt awkward. Be_ and I broke our pattern that night, and it was a beautiful thing.



In the process of trying to decide what to write I have discovered I am not really sure what will offend the general reader...so perhaps I will write in code, and have a glossary of terms, for if you "really can't tell what she's talking about....is it dirty?" Just so you know, it probably is.