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My Dearest Cloe, You are far too modest, for it is I who is thankful and full of gratitude to have been graced and to have been offered the pleasure of your company... To have been offered your hospitality, your smile, your kiss, your touch, your intimacy, your embrace, your warmth, your "Joie de Vie"... For all that you had offered me...you are far too modest...you are truly Exquisite... Until our next embrace...Kisses and much much more, Tigerclaw P.S. To be in the company of you and EmmaA together...be still my "Inner Tiger"...be still...
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Miss Cloe...Truly a Gentleman's Courtesan (Part 4 of 4) The Spot (YMMV) After our warm interlude, we found ourselves upright in an embrace full of lustfulness as I whispered to Miss Cloe that I desperately needed to be inside of her and yet, I too desperately desired to explore her...Miss Cloe, attempting to delay her passion, obliged my latter request by making herself comfortable lying prone on the bed with her head near the end of the bed...what a gorgeous sight... Still erotically and lovingly traumatized by our last pleasurable activity, I had to search deeply within myself for the details leading us up to our next adventure but the only recurring image that I could find is the following, where the erotic trail continues, with me standing beside the bed with a digit from my left hand exploring the moist inner confines of Miss Cloe's Love Tulip, my right hand teasing her nipples and massaging her luscious breasts while my lips and tongue were suckling and vacuuming in a passionate frenzy, her Love Button...The moans of appreciation emanating from Miss Cloe aroused my Inner Tiger to no end, sending me to a heavenly place...invigorating me to intensify the pleasuring of Miss Cloe...and there it was...gently filling...swelling to my touch...Oh Dang...I was melting to it's responsiveness...it was Miss Cloe's Love Spot...her G-Spot!... Miss Cloe also sensing the swelling, requested a break before her G-spot exploded by taking an opportunity to empty her bladder to allow us the full experience of having her G-spot...Wow...I was stunned and humbled to think that she would allow me this experience...On her return, Miss Cloe pulled out a water proof sheet from her drawer and spread it onto the middle of the bed...she laid and settled herself back on the bed and instructed me how to best stimulate her G-spot...I felt like an excited pupil, eager to learn and eager to please as I listened intently...as I began to find and to discover, for the first time, the thrill and the intoxicating feeling of her G-spot swelling, gorging...oh the sensation...as Miss Cloe's G-spot expanded three distinct times and sizes...I could feel that she was at the brink of exploding...the pressure building...a breach being emanate...it felt like the whole of her being was about to spill before me...Yowser! The anticipation was enough to have had me explode...Miss Cloe explode?, yes...squirt outwardly?...perhaps next time...I was enamoured by the whole experience that I dove into her Love Tulip with my tongue...and even today, as I describe my experience, the sweet sensation from the taste of Miss Cloe's nectar from her release, at the tip of my tongue, still resonates vividly as the sweet sensation causes every taste buds within my tongue to salivate in delight of having tasted the sweetness of this Angel...Wow-Wow-Wowser!...GRRRRRRRR! And that was my introduction to Miss Cloe's G-spot... Beyond the Stratosphere There's more?...lol After a hydrate break, we found ourselves standing in between the two beds...I could no longer ignore the desire of my Inner Tiger as I communicated to Miss Cloe that I was lusting desperately to be inside of her...to my delight, she also reciprocated the desire...how it came about I cannot recall but a raincoat had been placed on my Manhood as Miss Cloe turned her backside towards me...she then raised one leg on the bed...inviting me to enter her from behind...Now imagine with me...take Miss Cloe's Avatar...place her in all her glory...and you will be besieged with a seductive and sultry sight that beheld me...a sight that will forever be imbedded within my erotic psyche... Whether it was all of the erotic foreplay or from our heated passionate desire...as we joined together...the torrent of emotions was immeasurable...the sights, intoxicating...the sounds, erotic... the touch, sensually charged...the tastes, delectable and all consuming, as my Inner Tiger had an intense desire to be deep within Miss Cloe...we went from our standing spoon...to me sitting on the side of the bed with Miss Cloe sitting on me from her backside (a sitting reverse Cowgirl...lol)...to Miss Cloe on her knees on the floor, bent at the waist with her upper torso on the bed...to returning to a standing position in which I instinctively lifted her off her feet into a standing missionary...to me laying her on the edge of the opposite bed with me standing... With my desperate desire to be deeper inside of Miss Cloe, I raised her legs towards her chest...deeper, I needed to be deeper!...as I raised and propped my legs onto the opposite bed...with my entire body weight resting atop of Miss Cloe...I discovered some solicitous satisfaction as I pounced up and down with the springing momentum of the bed and the laws of gravity to find the depth that I so desired of being inside of Miss Cloe...By now the look upon Miss Cloe's face was that of sheer erotic intensity...all of her being ready to explode...as I was drawn in ecstasy to embrace her lips in a kiss of pure passion and affection...Danggggg! Somehow we managed to move ourselves over to the opposite bed...as I once again raised her legs towards her chest...I leaned against her legs and resumed the intensity of our lust established just moments ago...as we joined deeply as one...and after a short while it began to appear...there it was...that look...a look of desperation to find release from her intensity of her sensual and erotic emotions...as if climbing a plateau of no return...the intensity of exploding beyond herself...besieging me to join her in her moment of blissfulness...fixated upon her look, I was so aroused that I began to melt deeply into her as I proclaimed in short audible breaths that I too was about to explode...Miss Cloe nodded in rapid agreement that it was time...time to come together as one...AAAHHHH...GAAAAAAAHHHHH...GAAAAAHHH...at that moment, I felt a sensation like no other as the whole of Miss Cloe grabbed forcibly and wrapped itself around the head of my Manhood that made me explode outside of myself... An incredible euphoria that sent my Inner Tiger flying beyond the Stratosphere, of which it has yet to return...Yowser... The Cool Down (YMMV) I could barely recall the cuddling, except for the feel of her legs entangling within mine... I do recall taking a shower in her well stocked bathroom... By the time my shower was completed my time was about to expire as Miss Cloe invited me to stay... There were still treats to be consumed... I could not resist the luring of Miss Cloe, clad only in a short translucent floral earth toned wrap that silhouetted her gorgeous body... I was warm from the shower and I did require a cool down... We enchanted ourselves with conversation as we enjoyed the splendors of our treats... I was pleased that Miss Cloe had offered me this "Cool Down Time"...it was then, framed by the white light passing through the window sheers, braced within a corner of the couch...legs tucked up snug...an arm resting on the back of the couch...her hair tucked up in a bun...her luscious body draped by her translucent earth toned wrap...that I witnessed Miss Cloe's "Joie de Vie" illuminated, reflecting her warm exuberance, curious innocence, peaceful joy, beautiful elegance, intellectual radiance...it was the luminescence of which I had so desired to meet...it was the whole of Miss Cloe's "Joie de Vie"... It was difficult to depart...as we shared our last kiss, as I caressed her luscious breasts with the back of my hand through her translucent robe...if it were not for my other commitments, I could have spent the rest of the afternoon and evening in the company of this elegant, intelligent, sensual and seductive woman... I was becoming more aroused, now more than ever...Ahhh...so much for the Cool Down...lol Miss Cloe is truly a Gentleman's Courtesan of the highest level...exquisite... Dearest Cloe, Thank-you for allowing me the pleasure of your company...as well, thank-you for sharing your hospitality, warmth and exuberance...but most of all, thank-you for revealing to me your "Joie de Vie"...of which, I so desired to embrace... With the passing of time, I have discovered to where my Inner Tiger had travelled...I was mistaken to think that it went into some unknown stratosphere...for it was captured and had taken flight within the whole of you... Kisses and much much more, Tigerclaw (End Part 4 of 4)
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Miss Cloe...Truly a Gentleman's Courtesan (Part 3 of 4) Tiger meets M. Pinky (YMMV) Observing the necessity to pace ourselves, we took an intermission to hydrate...timely, since my Internal Tiger had become overly heated...my senses seemingly overcharged, making it difficult, even today, to verify the flash back images of me exploring Miss Cloe as she returned to the bed on all fours minus her white lacy thong...was it factual, perhaps a mirage, or was it a reverberation of the intense moments that we had celebrated earlier switching scenarios within my imagination...so confused and so erotically intoxicated I had become... What I can confirm is meeting M. Pinky...but more about that later!...lol. After our intermission, Miss Cloe proceeded to open a drawer to her night table and removed three items that were neatly wrapped in clean white face cloths...she placed them at the head of the bed. As she began to unwrap them, my eyes beheld a wonderful sight...toys! Along with revealing the toys...Miss Cloe revealed her adventurous side that delighted me...(I never requested or expected the toys!) There was a small, medium and large toy for our entertainment pleasure...uh, more details later... Miss Cloe asked me to make myself comfortable on my back as she repositioned the throw pillows at my back... Intrigued, I had no inclination as to what Miss Cloe was intending with the toys...then she teased me by leaving the toys where they laid...instead she opted to attach a raincoat onto one of her fingers of her right hand...Oh My Oh My, the anticipation...(YMMV) I was mesmerized with Miss Cloe's determination and concentration. We had engaged in some dialogue but it was all lost to me, as she lubed her covered finger of her right hand and then...then with it, she found and proceeded to slowly enter the back door of my Love Canal...OH MY...I could feel her finger cautiously exploring and traveling until she was comfortable...as her finger came to a rest, I could also feel my back door wrapped firmly around her finger... With her finger lovingly lodged into my Love Canal and as well, being kneeled between my legs, Miss Cloe leaned herself over to plant her succulent lips over my Mountain Hard Manhood...with her left hand, Miss Cloe gently squeezed and teased my Love Sac...then her left hand travelled up towards the base of my Manhood as my Manhood became lost deep from sight into Miss Cloe's wanting mouth...a sight to behold...after awhile Miss Cloe lifted her head slightly as she peered into my eyes as to say follow me...I obeyed and with my eyes, I followed her as my Manhood was being released from her moist succulent lips...then, as if in a slow frame by frame, Miss Cloe's tongue travelled down the Mountain of my Manhood (not that it's a mountain...just the hardness...lol) and ending at my Love Sac...then,... Then the whole of the experience was coming to life as Miss Cloe orchestrated an "in and out" with her finger in my Love Canal and the Mouth to Manhood concerto...MaMa Miaaaaaaa! At some point Miss Cloe released my Manhood and raised her upper torso and began a solo with her finger in my Love Canal... It was her look...sultry with pure passion...a look of free falling into a special place...trusting that she would be met and swirled straight up to meet a new frontier...I could no longer be idle, I leaned forward in search of and found her Love Button within her Love Tulip...I joined her chorus...lusting to be one within her symphony... Together we climbed the scales of her passion, delivering a harmony that can only be heard within the depths of our passion...deep within our souls... Miss Cloe's look intensified as if in search for one more connection to complete the composition...to lift us to the crescendo that was building...she knew where it would be found...as she thrust her finger deep within me where the palm of her hand was pressed forcibly against my body...the warmth of her palm radiating itself throughout me...and as if by the force of a magnetic energy, we both frantically sought and reached for what we knew would be the ultimate connection to complete the euphoria that we were about to achieve...as our lips met together in a frenzied embrace...it was like closing a connection between two open circuits delivering a powerful and erotic charge...Dang that was Incredible! As our lips touched in this erotic charge, we melted into each other...her lips seemed to say, "Tiger...thank-you for allowing me this, for allowing me to fall into this place...for catching and lifting me, and most of all, thank-you for trusting me and giving me the gift of this erotic pleasure...the gift of youself"...MMMmmm Yowser... After we managed to release ourselves from absorbing the incredible erotic charge that had momentarily consumed us...Miss Cloe had one more plan for us...she returned my attention to the neatly wrapped packages that were awaiting us at the head of the bed. I was offered a choice, small...medium...or large. To the delight of Miss Cloe...I chose the large... "I call him Mr. Pinky", Miss Cloe responded...as I thought, perhaps I should call it Miss Pinky?...lol M. Pinky is an 8 or 9 inch pink, as I discovered later, vibrating dildo. Miss Cloe proceeded to place a cover and some lube onto M. Pinky...Miss Cloe was standing at the side of bed near the night stand as I was lying on the bed...and then, within the reach of my lips, starring and calling to me was her cleanly shaven Love Tulip...I responded to the draw as I reached around to clutch Miss Cloe's luscious bottom with my right arm to guide her Love Tulip to my lips...the instant that my lips made contact...Miss Cloe began an incredible successions of moans that just increased my desire to devour her Love Tulip...as I caught her Love Button and began to suckle it, I heard the words that every man wants to hear..."Don't Stop"...as it rang through me like an aphrodisiac...the Miss Cloe kind...lol...how long did this last?...I cannot recall...when did we stop?...I do not know...for I was lost in the erotic thrill of the moment... Then I find Miss Cloe kneeled before me between my legs...and then came the look of excited anticipation as Miss Cloe proceeded to deliver M. Pinky into my back door...it wabbled here and it wabbled there...I suggested that perhaps I could raise my bottom with a pillow as Miss Cloe displayed an air of excitement as she assisted to position a pillow to raise my bottom...yes, now that's better...lol Together we placed M. Pinky into my back door...I clasped my legs from under my thigh near the knee caps to raise them towards my chest to the delight of Miss Cloe...from whence she began a cautious in and out with M. Pinky in my Love Canal...to her amazement, I continued to verbally guide her to keep moving M. Pinky deeper...and deeper...until,...there it was, as I could feel M. Pinky at that very special spot...the spot that triggers an internal orgasmic sensation within...as i responded in AUHHH's...AUHHH, as Miss Cloe continued a gentle rhythmic motion with M. Pinky within her right hand...and then, with her left hand, Miss Cloe proceeds to turn on the vibrating feature of M. Pinky...Ay yi yi! My breathing intensified, my verbal erotic garble vocalized and then Miss Cloe requested that I play with myself...in between my hyperventilation...I nodded in agreement as I first grabbed my Love Sac to massage the twins and then I proceeded to stroke my Manhood...it was difficult to concentrate and to me, the sensation seemed mute...I knew what I had to do to fully enjoy this scenario, as I requested Miss Cloe to resume the stroking of my Manhood from me...she obliged and substituted the lustful stroking...yes, there it was...that sensation...ascending me to "Never Never Land"...or should that be "Yes Oh Yes...Land"...lol Miss Cloe raised her upper torso so that it was fully erect as she continued plying M. Pinky in my Love Canal and the loving stroking of my Manhood...at that moment...I witnessed a beautiful sight to behold...the look upon Miss Cloe's expression was absolutely sensual...as she once again revealed another side of herself to me...her intensity of purpose was hypnotizing and wholly erotic... And then, I exclaimed, in erotic agony, that I was about to explode as Miss Cloe nodded in a frenzied anticipation as my upper torso leapt up towards her...I grabbed her wrists in earnest with both hands in an attempt to stop all the motion dead in their tracks as I let out a enormous...GGAAAAAAH...GGAAAAAH...GGGAAAH...as I exploded in a fury of intensity that seemed to last an enternity....GAAAHHHH...OH GOD....Be still...ahhh GGAAAAHHHH...As I almost exploded out of my skin...lol Ah...to see the giddiness and pleasure of our Miss Cloe...an image that will be forever embedded within my mind...within my soul... And too, to see my love juice spewed all over the grip of her hand...and M. Pinky, while out of my line of vision, felt like an extension of Miss Cloe, for all I knew, at that moment, it was... After we both basked in jubilation...Miss Cloe released my Manhood and proceeded to obtain a nearby face cloth to clean her hand...she returned to dislodge M. Pinky from my Love Canal...oh even that was a fun, exciting and a wonderful sight...Miss Cloe then placed a face cloth over my Manhood and afterwards she snuggled up against me as we engaged in a loving conversation of the extremely wild experience filled with kisses and caressing... And that's how this Tiger met M. Pinky! (End Part 3 of 4)
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Miss Cloe...Truly a Gentleman's Courtesan (Part 2 of 4) The Boudoir Miss Cloe entered her boudoir first, as I followed, when I noticed the warm glow of tea lights that were strategically placed throughout the spacious boudoir and once again I felt welcomed. There were two queen sized beds that were accented with large plush throw pillows. The curtains had already been drawn with a slight opening in the center to allow a glimpse of the warm daylight. (Note: From this point much of the details began to elude me...) With the ambiance set, we found ourselves once again rekindling our embrace in between the two beds. Miss Cloe removed her wrap-around top that had graced her shoulders to reveal her well sculpted upper torso. While locked in our passionate kiss, Miss Cloe proceeded to easily remove my unbuttoned shirt and she easily made my pants fall to my ankles. Miss Cloe than proceeded to slowly remove her lacy white bra...with her clasps removed...her arms crossed to hold the two straps...I can recall my childlike anticipation to have them revealed to me...and there they were...OMG...as I found myself welcoming her beautiful rounded breasts with wide eyes followed by my forceful Tiger sized kisses...Oh, they were so firm, Oh so kissable and squeezable...(Miss Cloe had to tame this Tiger...as I was guided to be more gentle...lol) I had a glimpse of it earlier, now it was becoming more pronounced, it was that look beholding Miss Cloe, a look that appeared slightly reserved but wanting, searching...searching to satisfy a burning desire within...a need for satisfaction that could only be met from the sensations derived from her senses...perhaps fulfilled by touch and perhaps by sight, as Miss Cloe began to ply her kisses down my chest while her hands began to explore my body...I could tell that she was feeding off all the sensations...then...her hands fell upon my Manhood...Ohhhhhh Myyyy...her touch was so gentle...so erotic...as she began to remove my breifs with a sense of urgency...as I too began an attempt to remove her white silky pants from her...(she had to help...lol) Ay, Caramba! Miss Cloe in all her luscious glory...clad only in her white lacy thong and white high heeled closed toe shoes. All of my erotic senses began to go into overdrive as we kissed and caressed each other with deliberate passion. I found myself guiding and turning Miss Cloe to have her back facing my front...I needed to know what it was to be this beauty...as I pressed my front onto her backside...my arms reached around her as my hands firmly began to explore the milky smoothness of this magnificent woman. This is where I began to feel myself falling into my Tiger State...where eroticism overrides my consciousness...when my hands began to lose all connection with my intentions as they found their own path...my right hand explored and found, one by one, the base and the roundness of her luscious breasts...slowy squeezing each one from the base to the tip of her succulent nipples following a temple as prescribed by the emotional moans resonating from Miss Cloe...Yowser! My left hand traveled to explore her abdomen as it arrived at the front of her lacy white thong...my hand planted themselves on top of her thong forcefully...cupping the center of her erotic universe...then, we came to an intense pause...as if we were both uncertain if another slight movement would send us both into an erotic explosion...we awaited, as if to allow the erotic charges to subside before continuing as we both relished the moment, embraced lovingly and deliberately in a standing spoon type position... And then, from nowhere, an independent rhythm began to appear and consume us...as we both began to move in concert with it...accepting it...allowing it to rise in tempo, as we began to slowly separate our upper torsos from our cautious embrace observed just moments ago...all the while, allowing our lower torsos to remain in it's embrace...I had to find a measure of stability as I held onto Miss Cloe's shoulders and arms as Miss Cloe was still slightly leaning forward from the remnants of our spoon position...we both regained some semblance of our faculties as Miss Cloe began to recognize the rhythm...with purpose, she forced her body closer to mine...I too began to recognize and move in concert with her rhythm...allowing our internal charges to rise again... This time we allowed ourselves to ride the crests of our emotions, of our passion, of our eroticism...deeply within her rhythmic up and down movements...then, Miss Cloe reached behind herself with her right arm in a desperate attempt to find, of what seemed, the passion of her quest...she needed to feel it...as if to make it a part of her...without losing her momentum or stride, Miss Cloe found her conquest as her right hand pressed the prize firmly against herself...the object of her passion, my Manhood...I melted with the sight of my Manhood lovingly nestled between her right hand, her lower back and to the top portion of her beautiful firm silky cleavage of her butt cheeks...my senses elevated to the next level...my breathing hastened, my rhythmic motions became more intense, as I continued to massage Miss Cloe's right breast with my right hand and with my left hand I drew Miss Cloe's lower abdomen closer to me...pressing her mid portion to force her beautiful buttocks firmly against my upper thigh...at this point I began to shake...I must have let out an enormous Tiger RRooar as Miss Cloe inquired if my Manhood had exploded...we were both surprised...Wow...it should have...the RRoar?...the release of the intense build-up of my Inner Tiger steaming over...Dang that was Hot! Miss Cloe then guided me to sit and to recline onto my back at the side of the bed...ensuring my comfort, Miss Cloe arranged a few of her plush throw pillows at my back...she then kneeled down in front of me with a sultry wanting look in her eyes as she began to gingerly caress my Manhood with her hands followed by long strokes of her tongue...down it's length and down onto my Love Sac...oh what a sight...it was not long before I was returning to riding the emotional waves established just moments ago from our standing spoon position as the whole of my body began to shake in response to her every touch...my verbal responses also intensified...so much so that Miss Cloe had to inquire if she was hurting me...I reassured Miss Cloe, in between my shallow breaths, that everything was absolutely wonderful as she resumed sending my Internal Tiger soaring... Lost to the moment, lost to Miss Cloe...(the details herein really begin to elude me) I am not sure how we arrived here as I found Miss Cloe on all fours on the bed with her feet dangling just over the sides still clad in her white lacy thong and white high heeled shoes...mesmerized by the sight of her delicious bottom and legs starring at me, I began the gentle exploration of her legs with soft touches and kisses...starting with her calves...up her thighs...to her beautiful firm milky smooth bottom...those cheeks...MMMmmm...and then, there it was...concealed and calling to me, within the strip of pure white fabric of her thong, was her Love Tulip...as I began to lick and kiss her Love Universe over the fabric of her thong...Miss Cloe responded with moans of excited anticipation...our passion was once again heightened...Miss Cloe inquired if we should remove her high heeled shoes...with safety in mind...lol, I agreed and removed her shoes while Miss Cloe was still on all fours. I have a new found appreciation, or perhaps a leaning towards a fetish for entertaining a woman's feet as I found Miss Cloe's lovely feet...so inviting were they that I was overcome to press them against my face, to kiss them, to have them caress my lower abdomen and thigh...and then to complete these wonderful sensations, I clasp her feet together in a warm embrace around my Manhood...sending moans of appreciation from Miss Cloe... With all of our emotions well heightened, Miss Cloe arose to stand and to remove her white lacy thong...OMG...the sight of this gorgeous Angel totally revealed...I could not resist guiding her back towards my front as I impulsively pulled Miss Cloe towards me in our famaliar spoon position...my Manhood once again found the top cleavage of her firm luscious butt cheeks...without hesitation, Miss Cloe reached for some lube and reached around herself to spread it onto my Manhood and proceeded to press my Manhood against her lower back and once again, to firmly nestle it against her body...I also instinctively reached for her lube to place some in my hands as I returned to squeezing her beautiful round breasts...we both basked and rode the waves of the wonderful sensations... riding...sliding...squeezing...riding...sliding...squeezing...Yowser!...Yowser!.. And that was my introduction to Miss Cloe's Boudoir... (End Part 2 of 4)
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Miss Cloe...Truly a Gentleman's Courtesan (Part 1 of 4) The Flight My Inner Tiger was given flight...soaring to heights unimaginable within the three plus glorious and intense hours spent in the delightful company of our Illustrious Miss Cloe...and though it has taken me three weeks to recollect our account, it has not returned... I know this, for as I attempt to recall all the details...the details still elude me...the chronology escaping me... What is apparent, is when I reminisce of my intimate time together with Miss Cloe, the details collide in a kaleidoscope of tantalizing moments, emotions and experiences, endearing me... Of what I am certain!...my Inner Tiger is still in flight for awhile to come... The "Joie de Vie" Prior to physically meeting Miss Cloe, through a few innocent e-mail exchanges...I discovered a refreshing and genuinely sincere woman of whom exuded an amazing "Joie de Vie" and a playfulness that aroused all the senses of this Tiger...and that was with her expressiveness with words alone... I was overcome with an incredible desire to meet our Illustrious Miss Cloe...On Tuesday April 14, 2009, I had the distinct pleasure...to discover her, to explore her, to touch her, to feel her...And to experience her "Joie de Vie"... The Welcome Through our e-mail exchanges and even before our first kiss, Miss Cloe had eliminated my nervous trepidation of meeting this Gentleman's Courtesan by providing me an overwhelming sense of welcome... I had arrived 5 minutes early to Miss Cloe's central downtown location that offered underground parking. With a simple text message, I was politely and playfully invited to her suite... After arriving at the threshold of her suite, I was pleasantly surprised by a slightly open door (talk about feeling welcomed...lol). I accepted the invitation and entered without knocking...behind the door (butterfly alert!)...there she was...a statuesque deliciously blond Miss Cloe...and there too, was her "Joie de Vie"...aahhh...I was immediately captivated...framed by her "Joie de Vie" was her enthusiastic smile... a warm smile that affectionately drew me to her...to embrace her... As inviting and gently framed, (as I quickly discovered) were those perky, firm, succulent...and oh so chewable (not that I did..lol) was her...was her lips...lips of which sealed my welcome with a long enduring kiss along with a warm caressing embrace...Ohhh Myyy...the anticipation to acquainting myself with the rest of Miss Cloe... Wow, I was taken aback from her statuesque physique and oh so firm body...MMMmmm...Hello! Of what I had imagined of Miss Cloe, two discrepancies...One, she was much taller than I had expected...(which puts her lips and mine at the same height...lol...MMMmmm) and two, she had what I thought was a charming European accent...I had to inquire, European no...but accent nonetheless...these would be the only discrepancies of which I had imagined of Miss Cloe, for she was much more than I had imagined... After our warm welcome, we moved into the kitchen area of Miss Cloe's well appointed suite. My attention was immediately drawn to the display of freshly cut fruit arrangement prepared by Miss Cloe as I handed her a hostess gift to compliment her hospitality. Our attempts to bring out the cheese, crackers, grapes and chocolates was periodically interrupted by our desire to better acquaint ourselves through more passionate kissing and caressing. At one point I found myself requiring the stability of a firm surface as I placed my back against the counter of her kitchen preparation area. Oh to have Miss Cloe's passionate kisses and the whole of her body pressed up against mine as I felt her firm rounded breasts pressing up against my chest...needless to say the snacks were delayed...so was the glass of wine for Miss Cloe...I swear that kissing has become my new adopted extra-curricular activity. (With Miss Cloe, I'd even participate in a reality show based solely on kissing...lol...Wow) We managed to pour the wine, present a delectable plate of treats, as we moved ourselves from the kitchen to her living area. Miss Cloe is to be complimented on her attention to detail, prior to placing our treats on the coffee table, I noticed that she had poured and placed two large glasses of water on the coffee table...another gesture that said, "Welcome"...Yes, yes I did feel welcomed... Miss Cloe invited us to perhaps take a seat on her couch and to enjoy the treats. As we stood between the coffee table and couch, we both had this inexplicable urge to rekindle our kiss from moments earlier as Miss Cloe began to unravel her translucent earth tone floral wrap top, revealing her white lacy bra and luscious cleavage. I could not resist the draw of her beautiful breasts as my eyes and kisses began to travel down the length of her neck...(giggle alert!...Neck equals Giggles...lol) With a mutual laugh, my kisses continued to journey to the top of her oh so firm and luscious breasts. By now we both have long forgotten why we were standing between the coffee table and couch. Miss Cloe had already unbuttoned my shirt as we both took a moment to peer into each other eyes...choosing to return to another passionate kiss that brought a feeling of heightened urgency. I found my hands exploring and caressing the firm and silky surface of Miss Cloe's upper torso as my left hand found it's way between the waist band of her white silky pants to her lower back. Forever embedded into my touch was the feel of her milky smooth and firm skin as I found the upper strap of her thong...MMMmmm...and at this point is whence I began to lose myself and to lose track of the intimate details. At this same moment, I witnessed a change in Miss Cloe's demeanor...it was in her eyes, in her movements, in her breath...it was as if I had unlocked a gateway into the real Miss Cloe...a gateway to her passion...to her soul... Sensing the tempo of our passion rising, Miss Cloe queried if we should perhaps move ourselves into her Boudoir...of which I agreed with little hesitation...the treats would wait...as we became passionately overwhelmed... And that was my Miss Cloe Welcome... (End Part 1 of 4)
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Seymour...Thanks for sharing your Nice String Collection!
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Congrats to EmmaAlexandra! 1000 Posts
Tigerclaw replied to Cumquat's topic in General Discussion Area - all of Canada
You have always been my Princess...making many of my fantasies come true...Congratulations! soft warm kisses, Tigerclaw -
Gabriella Laurence (aka Miss Cloe) & Monica DD - DUO
Tigerclaw replied to a topic in Ottawa Recommendations
Inaluki, Wow...I had the pleasure of meeting with our illustrious Miss Cloe yesterday afternoon...how you were able to survive and write about your account in the company of both Miss Cloe and MonicaDD is a feat in itself...I was only in the company of Miss Cloe and narrowly survived... You are a trooper!...thanks for sharing! Tigerclaw -
Okneil 2007, Thank-you for steering me towards your encounter with Goddess Tania. She is an absolute cutie. It takes courage to step-out of your boundaries and to explore your curiosities. Encouraging to know that there are special individuals such as Goddess Tania that can make those fantasies a reality. Thank-you for sharing your journey. Tigerclaw
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Corinne...ey-yi-yi..."take that you twenty somethings" is right...sizzling hot!
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Where was Maria when I was 19 years old?...:sad: And Theresa is deliciously yummy too!
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Cat......Cat....where art thou my fair Cat?
Tigerclaw replied to antlerman's topic in General Discussion Area - all of Canada
You're right Antlerman, I too was noticing her absence and do miss her too... Tigerclaw -
Congratulations Emma...I have learned so much through you...my enduring dreams and fantasies have come to life because of you...for you are my dream to be beholden... soft warm kisses, Tigerclaw
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Happy Valentines Day
Tigerclaw replied to Emma Alexandra's topic in General Discussion Area - all of Canada
Dreaming of you on this Valentines Day Emma... soft warm kisses, Tigerclaw -
Emma Alexandra's Tg/Ts B'day Gift Delivered
Tigerclaw replied to Tigerclaw's topic in Ottawa Discussion - Escorts
Welcome to "Cerb" Lola! Emma is definitely a gem, as you, for allowing us a very erotic experience! It was a great way to celebrate Emma's Birthday! I hope you enjoy your well deserved vacation. We want to see pictures! Now that you have found this wonderful family called Cerb, I do hope that you will continue to contribute upon your return to Canada! Thank-you Lola for making fantasies come true... Kisses, Tigerclaw- 27 replies
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Emma Alexandra's Tg/Ts B'day Gift Delivered
Tigerclaw replied to Tigerclaw's topic in Ottawa Discussion - Escorts
LMAO!...Thanks PP...yah she was packing a "9 Pistol" that would blow down any door...lol- 27 replies
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Emma Alexandra visiting from the east coast
Tigerclaw replied to charbed's topic in Ottawa Recommendations
Thanks Taxman, fun review...but consider yourself privileged, you got toothpaste...I want toothpaste too:cry:...lol. I agree Taxman, it's gotta to be twice...MMMmmm our Emma -
Yes dear Cerbites, you read correctly! My birthday gift to our dear Emma Alexandra was to introduce her to her first threesome with a Tg/Ts Service Provider/Part One. (You will understand later why this is Part One.) Emma and I have been planning the possibility of this event for a long while. Our greatest obstacle was co-ordinating Emma's visit to Ottawa with that of a respected Tg/Ts Service Provider. It just happened that Emma and Tg/Ts Lola were visiting Ottawa at the same time. And to boot, it was Emma's Birthday celebration week! The stars aligned and we finally made our fantasy come true. I picked up our dear Emma from her place as scheduled. (Emma is always so prompt and oohhh she was dressed so chic...a beautiful woman that you want locked in your arms to make the other boys weep.) We greeted each other with a loving kiss...(god I love her kisses). I really enjoy Emma's company. She is so loving and easy to be with. She even massaged, kissed and caressed my free hand during our short trip to Lola's. One of these days I have to treat myself to Emma's full body massage but I never seem to get passed her kisses to make it happen...lol. We arrived at Lola's central downtown location on schedule but found it difficult to find parking. We circled around and with fear that we would be walking a mile, I dropped Emma off near the entrance. I finally found a spot in a public parking lot just across the street from the hotel. By now we were late by 5 minutes. I called up to Lola. She provided her suite number and she asked for 3 extra minutes. Emma and I entertained ourselves in the lobby with loving touches. Emma is just so sensual. We made our way to the suite and I rang the door bell. We waited for Lola to answer the door. As we were waiting it gave Emma an opportunity to exercise her sensuality by finding and playing with my nipples followed by more kisses. I was afraid if the door were not to open soon that the neighbors would be treated to an X-rated hallway show...lol. Without any response from the bell I knocked on the door. As the door opened, I was expecting to be greeted by Lola but she was hiding behind the door. I allowed Emma to enter first. I hear the exchange of voices from behind the door. As I stepped-in I realized why Lola was hiding. Oh My God, there she was, a tall lady wearing a sleek red glistening show girl type bodice, matching necklace, a red g-string, black stockings, and red glistening high heel shoes. (Not your typical business suit...lol.) The red bodice was very sparse in material and revealed her very slender and toned female body. You could see the outline of her breasts and a delicious firm bum. Her legs were long, toned and slender. We greeted each other with a tender kiss. Lola invited us into her suite. Her suite was spacious, clean and well lit with natural light. Emma and I were invited to sit on the couch with Lola to acquaint ourselves. Lola is very open and made us feel at ease. What I noticed was that Lola always carried a very nice wide sincere smile. At one point Lola got up from the couch and walked in front of us. I had to make her stop to allow us to enjoy her outfit and body. She was very obliging. Yummy! After the acquaintance, Lola invited us to her bedroom. There was a nice King size bed made for some threesome fun. She instructed us to remove our clothes. We all came together and met at the back edge of the bed. The caressing and kissing began. Everyone loves Emma's breasts and Lola was not to be excluded as she said she was jealous. Lola's breasts are a nice rounded firm B-C as I began to explore them. Oh to be playing with two sets of breasts and to have multiple hands playing with me...Ohhh mannnn! Emma and I directed our attention onto Lola and I could feel Lola's body heat rising. Lola kept her g-string on and it was fun to have her reveal her love tool to us. While it was still flaccid, Lola warned us to watch out. (You'll understand the warning soon enough!) Emma and I began to discover her love tool together. Me on Lola's love tool then it was Emma's turn as I enjoyed Lola's sac. Lola was moaning in pleasure as she caressed us both. As we continued to pleasure Lola's love tool Emma and I were realizing and heeding Lola's previous warning. Lola's love tool grew to a full 9 inches hard...yikes and oh so yummy...lol. I took it straight up into my throat over and over again. Oh so yummy! Lola was so sweet as she instructed us that it was time for the train. I can't really recall how this whole oral segment played out as I played and enjoyed it in a frenzy of sensations...lol. Who was on who or who was where...now try saying that five times...lol. Then, Lola asked me to lay on my back as she sat on my face in a reverse cowgirl while Emma treated me to her skillful BBBJ. I spoiled myself with a delightful DAO on Lola. Lola responded with more moaning. She has a beautiful bum! If that was not enough then Lola traded places with Emma. Lola was now giving me a BBBJ while I grabbed Emma for a DFK...then I had to have Emma's breasts...then Emma instintivly jumped on my face in a reverse cowgirl as I slathered myself in her love juice. AAAHHHHH at this point I was transported once again, in Emma's company, to the other side of eroticism..lol. And then it was time to turn our attention to Emma. I wanted Lola to enter Emma with the hopes of joining in. Lola wanted me to make love to Emma first so I eagerly obliged. Lola said that I was smaller so I should go first...oh thanks Lola! Unexpectedly Lola's love tool came knocking at my back door while I'm in the thorough of passion with Emma. Oh no!,...one, I've never been in the middle of a love sandwich and two, I have never been entered in this position... so I'm not sure what to expect. With a few tries, Lola has finally penetrated my back door. Lola says f**k her as she sends her love tool deeper and deeper into me. Now this would mean having me keep up my raging "Tiger" tempo with Emma all the while matching Lola's tempo with her 9" love tool in me. (Whenever I make love to Emma my inner "Tiger " is always unleashed in a whirl-wind of passion.) O.K. this is even too much for this Tiger. Lola did fall out a few times which allowed me to further elevate my passion for Emma as I was in an erotic high. Though It was evident that it would be impossible for me to keep up my "Tiger" tempo with Emma as Lola reloaded her tool in me. I now have a new appreciation why not every woman offers a trip to Greece...lol. (Perhaps it was just the position but oh man can you feel it.) As I fell out of Emma reluctantly, Lola asked if I wanted her to f**k me...(I thought she just did...lol). Since her raincoat was already tainted by me, I obliged. She instructed me to the side of the bed with me lying on my back. I raised my legs to reveal my bottom side to Lola. She slowly entered me and gradually went in and proceeded to go deeper and deeper. Lola kept asking if I wanted her to f**k me all the while trusting harder and harder and applying a HJ on my love tool. Yes f**k me I kept replying. Emma joined in telling Lola to f**k me hard. Then what a sight to watch them both begin to kiss passionately as Lola f**ked me. I had to remind Lola that I did not want to cum. (I wanted to have a chance to be inside her too!) She told me not to worry...I can cum again. So with that, I went into my "Tiger" state. God it was heavenly, I know now how a woman feels when you get into a groove...I wanted Lola deeper and deeper. (I found being on my back-side much more accepting than receiving from the rear.) It felt like she could not get deep enough inside me as I wrapped my legs around her backside in attempts to pull her as close to me as possible. With Emma beside me I had to grab a passionate kiss and an embrace from her. (Now funny thing is I'm not sure if the previous sentence really happened or if I imagined it...I was in my "Tiger" state, don't you know...lol). Now I'm falling from the other side of eroticism as I finally reach a physical and mind blowing explosion...as we find out later...squirting to my elbows...dang! Lola cleans me up and places a warm towel around my love tool. She tells me to lay on the bed and to relax as the ladies depart for a break. I laid there on the bed still having after shocks...lol. After a short while I join the ladies in the living area. I stood and listened as the ladies chatted. Time flew and before we could get back to the action it was time to leave. I was hoping that we could have gone back to Part Two for Emma but unfortunately Lola had mentioned that she was expecting another appointment. Well this session really became Part One. I hope Part two will come in the not too distant future where I promise you Emma that I will not answer the back door if someone comes knocking before you have had a chance to play...lol. Thank-you Lola and I do hope you enjoyed Part One Emma...Happy Birthday! soft warm kisses, Tigerclaw
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Tigerclaw replied to charbed's topic in Ottawa Recommendations
Dear Cerbites, AAAHHHHhhhhhhh! I made it out with everything intact to write about it...whoa!...lol Yesterday afternoon, for over two exquisite hours, I had the good fortune of being in the warm and sensual embrace of our illustrious visiting Emma Alexandra. With my cherished memories from her last visit I had many sleepless nights through the growing anticipation of seeing her once again. What is more amazing is that we once again had an unbelievable session that was more intense than the last. I never expected and thought that it would be possible. OMG...let me say it was intense! From the moment that the doors opened, Emma transported me back to the place in which yearning and fantasy became reality. This lovely Angel brought all my senses to a such heightened brink of intense sensuality that at one point when Emma gently caressed my buttocks with her finger nails I jumped away from her...which surprised and shocked us both...lol. Emma also exercised her art of erotic pleasure by capturing me with an added explosive surprise and OMG...dang it was absolutely incredible...at that moment I crossed over to the other side of eroticism. Recommend our dear Emma Alexandra?...Repeat?...ah...Emma and I have a date tomorrow in which we will be introducing ourselves to another ultimate erotic adventure...I just can't get enough of this Angel... soft warm kisses Emma, until tomorrow... Tigerclaw P.S. Happy Birthday Baby! -
Happy Birthday Emma Alexandra!
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Happy Birthday Sweetheart...I hope you celebrate hearty but save a little energy for your belated birthday gift tomorrow...can't wait! soft warm kisses, Tigerclaw -
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Welcome quietboy! Wow, your first post...and it's a dandy...that's the way to do it! It's nice to know the ladies are as hot as they look!
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Thanks PP...time for duo-citizenship!
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What type of call will you consider?
Tigerclaw replied to d*mm*y's topic in General Discussion Area - all of Canada
In the past, it was only outcalls to my place. Loved to be freshly showered and ready in a bath robe. Now my only option is in-calls both at a hotel or at a private residence. I never knew it before but I appreciate the in-call option. The in-calls require more preparation and travel time. In both cases, whether from the past, when I was opening the door in an out-call or like now, where the door is being opened in an in-call, there is still that wonderful magic and intrigue that I still receive when the door closes. Kisses to all of our wonderful SP's. Tigerclaw