She met me at the door wearing jeans and a tee. As we rode the elevator we made small talk about the weather and the 'summer of 09'....(where is it)? We're there - as the door closes she leans in and we pick up from last time...the sensual kisses, drawing me in, longing, inviting, those eyes, those lips, that tongue.
Cue the lights...cue the music...cue the dancers...(that would be us)..
Little Miss Jazmin took hold of me and led me to her inner sanctuary, then proceeded to put on a little show, removing the tee and jeans to reveal a lovely turquoise colored matching ensemble of corset and thong! And you thong of the day followers this sight will breathe new life into you. Trust me.
My hands were all over her as much as her's were all over me, before I knew what was happening she had my belt off and in her hands, my shirt was unbuttoned and removed and the jeans were falling to the floor. Damn she's skilled - I was too busy getting busy and she was taking care of everything. I mean everything.
With no delay we collapsed into bed together, continuing the sensual exploration of erogenous zones on both our bodies. Did I mention Jazmin has a wicked tongue? Well she does and she certainly knows how to use it. That tongue, her body heat, her perfume (she told me the name of it)..the softness of her touch and the things she whispered in my ear were driving me wild.
Before I knew it, we were fully engaged. She's reminding me of her fine muscle control, all the while drawing me in closer and closer. Hands on my back, eventually running through my hair - damn this attention is addictive. Let's just say after all was said and done, we were both satisfied. Neither Jaz nor I would have it any other way. You readers get the picture.
The fun continued into Jazmin's shower...yup her idea (great idea)....So to recap, outfits, model show, strip tease, fun sensual playtime and shower play. Great lover, great conversation, GREAT lady, great perfume, great ideas and a GREAT time.
I'm forced to quote lyrics from the Madonna song you're listening to...
All you need is your own imagination
So use it that's what it's for [that's what it's for]
Go inside, for your finest inspiration
Your dreams will open the door [open up the door]
Why? Cause it seems like great advice to me...Isn't it great that all this is a phone call away? But to truly enjoy time with Jaz, treat her with great respect! Always Jaz, always! Thanks for the GREAT time. :wink:
