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This blog contains a record of my thoughts and experiences on Local Adult Companion including the good, the bad and the ugly. Names have been changed to protect the innocent and not so innocent. If you are easily offended, DO NOT READ THIS. If you like what you read, leave a comment. If you don't like what you read, keep it to yourself. *lol*
Additional Disclaimer
Let me say this, I don't blog about every single sexual experience I have. I only blog about the ones worth remembering for whatever reason. For most of my partners, it is an honor to receive a post on my blog. Of course, some people have made my blog for the wrong reasons. I very rarely write about the bad experiences, primarily because I realize anyone can have an off performance. It's happened to me a time or two . *giggle*
I don't want any potential playmates to be intimidated by my blog. While I've had some incredible experiences, I know everybody and every experience is different. My tastes are varied. So what if the last guy was of above average endowment. I like average too and if you know how to compensate, I can even deal with below average. Not every man needs to be dominant to be with me. The right man can tap into my aggressive side and we can roll like that. I've discovered that different people bring out different characteristics in me. As long as you're not some sissy punk or an arrogant asshole, I'm sure we'll get along just fine.
I hope you will read my blog and enjoy it. Remember there is no pressure or expectations to preform like any of my other playmates. I write for practice and entertainment...go be entertained. 
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It's Official!
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Posted:Jun 3, 2010 10:43 am
Last Updated:Jun 4, 2010 11:46 am
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Risque Rants and Raves has moved!!
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Directions to Oz
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Posted:May 22, 2010 1:41 pm
Last Updated:May 23, 2010 8:31 pm
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Who wants to know where to find my blog? Just follow the brick road. Risque Rants and Raves by Bekyluv has been retitled. We are now Erotic Expressions...same deep, provocative, risque expressions of sexual desires. As always comments on my posts are welcome. Hope to see you all in Oz!
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Can I get 130,000?
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Posted:May 19, 2010 9:35 pm
Last Updated:Jan 10, 2012 1:43 am
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As of right now I've had 129,755 profile views since 1/1/2003 which I guess is the date Local Adult Companion decided to start counting. 6/1/2010 will be my last day here. I think I can hit 130,000 between now and then. What do you think? Maybe I should aim higher. How about 150,000 views before 6/1/2010?
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Seriously, I don't remember you.
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Posted:May 19, 2010 2:20 pm
Last Updated:Apr 29, 2024 9:23 am
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I want to put this into terms that you can understand without coming off as cocky. Please don't take this that way.
Over the past couple of months I've become increasingly less active on this site. Yet, I still average a little more than 7000 views a month. I've received over 100 flirts and about 50 emails the past 30 days.
If we exchange a few emails and/or IM a little bit and then you fall off the grid for awhile, you kind of just fade into the background. When I say that I don't remember you, I'm telling the truth. You're just one of dozens of men who talk good game for a few days and then don't follow through. You telling me we chatted a little while ago and talked about getting together means nothing to me. Just because I may have been interested a few weeks ago doesn't mean I'm interested now. Sorry. Carpe diem!
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'Tis The Season
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Posted:May 19, 2010 2:44 am
Last Updated:Jan 10, 2012 1:41 am
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'Tis the season for pool parties. Shannon and I kicked the season off with a pool party in the east valley Saturday night. He picked me up at my apartment and drove across town. When we made it to the party, I needed a drink, seriously. The man drives a high performance BMW and he drives like a maniac. Just because your car will go that fast does not mean you have to drive it that fast. I'm just saying.
We were fairly early to the party. We introduced ourselves to the few other guests that were already there. Then we found a spot next to the pool. I fixed myself a drink and just chilled in the lounger for a few. Shannon wanted to get into the pool but nobody else was feeling it. Then one by one we kept encouraging him to get him. One of the ladies we met there, Amy, said she would get in if he got in first. Then one dude was like,"we're a bunch of followers...we need a leader." After awhile, Shannon took his clothes off and climbed into the pool. Nobody followed him in. *lol* We just stood at the side of the pool laughing. He asked me to find him a female to join him in the pool. So, I went in the house and sat down by the door watching guests arrive. I got to greet several couples that I've met before at various other parties. I mingled while Shannon tried to lure people into the pool. I put my feet in for a little while and the water was actually pretty warm but since it was after dark it was kind of hard to convince people of that. Eventually, he gave up trying and got out of the pool. He wrapped himself in a towel and was "Towel Boy" for the rest of the night.
Amy, who had backed out of joining Shannon in the pool, wanted to make it up to him. Shannon and I are a text book example of friends with benefits. Our relationship doesn't come with a lot of rules. However, when we're together at these parties I have two rules: 1.) I get mine first 2.) use condoms. In order to respect my rules he took my hand and led me into a bedroom behind Amy. Shannon lays on his back in the middle of the bed. I position myself between his legs and open up his towel. I begin to suck his cock slow and deep at first. I peek up and see Amy and Shannon kissing and doing some heavy petting. She slips off her cover-up and climbs on top of his face. I'm wearing a short strapless babydoll dress. So, I just hike it up and sit on his cock. I think this is like a part of every man's fantasy--one woman riding his tongue while another rides his cock. It's a hot scene and we draw and audience. I ride his cock until I remember that I had one hell of a workout last night, my thighs are killing me. I climb off and go back to sucking his cock. I can tell that he's holding out on me. Then I get distracted by loud screams and moans coming from another room. I grab a Magnum out off my pocket and place it in Shannon's hand before I get up to go checkout the commotion. I peek in the door to one of the other bedrooms and it's Robin getting the hell fucked out of her by some guy. I pass her husband on the way back down the hall. I told that was his wife making all that noise and he said he recognized the sounds and laughed. When I get back to Shannon and Amy, Amy is riding Shannon's cock. Amy's companion has entered the room at this point. Shannon volunteers my services. So, he drops his pants and I suck his cock for awhile. He stops me before he reaches climax. I stand up and bend over the bed and he licks my pussy from behind. Amy and Shannon have changed places. Amy is on her back and Shannon is pounding her pussy. I reposition myself on the edge of the bed and lay back. I watch Shannon pound away at Amy's pussy as her companion continues to eat my pussy. I think I like watching Shannon fuck. He brings Amy to orgasm a couple of times before withdrawing. I've cum a time or two myself and it's time to complete the deal. I suck Amy's companion's cock until he shoots his load in my eye. Okay, that burns. I tidy up and go back to the party. I make myself another drink. Shannon wanders off somewhere and I flirt and make conversation with some other guests. When I run into Shannon again he mentions that he hasn't cum yet. Well that's unacceptable. I drag him back to the room and we have another guest in tow. I've met her at previous parties but I couldn't tell you her name to save my life. She just wants to observe. I suck Shannon's cock until he's nice and hard. Then I get on all fours so he can take me from behind. It doesn't take me long to figure out he's holding out on me on purpose. Together Shannon and I can both cum inside 10 minutes. Luckily for me, I can cum many, many times. After I've cum, he quits. He's saving it. Actually, he said he wanted somebody to "take it". I'm not about to let this fool try to wear out my for the hell of it. I got mine--I'm good.
Somehow I ended up with two drinks in my hand. I had a margarita in one hand and Malibu and juice in the other. I'm double fisting it and some dude is talking to me about my blog. I do love my fans. *lol* Apparently, I wasn't as drunk as I thought I was or he was more charming than most because I remember his name. (Big shout out to Terry!) Shannon and I had both noticed this absolutely gorgeous woman at the party earlier in the evening and now he's making his move. I like this woman. She was making him work for it. Shannon is a classic narcissist--he thinks he's the best thing since sliced bread. It was great to see him sweating this chick. She keeps giving him a little taste here and there but she doesn't seem to be all that into him. Somewhere between the oral at the kitchen table and whatever was going on in the bathroom, she decided to let him have some. I was sitting outside by the pool and the two of them come out get naked and hop in the pool. Okay, there was some seriously hot shit going on in the pool. I mean straight out of a porno hot. *lol* She's got her legs wrapped around his waist and she's just laid back floating in the pool. Then she got on her knees on the steps and he hit it from behind. Damn, I love watching this man fuck. I was tired and ready to go home but I let him do his thang. Judging by the look on her face and the fact that she walked him out to the car, I'm sure he'll be seeing her again soon. *lol*
I turned Shannon onto the whole swinging thing and for that I was declared the "Best Homie Lover Friend Ever"! I agree! He don't feed me no bullshit. He knows my situation and I know his and we're cool with it. We click as friends and the sex is on point. What more could you ask for? I think this is going to be a very enjoyable relationship for the both of us.
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Posted:May 16, 2010 8:02 pm
Last Updated:May 16, 2010 8:03 pm
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***Officially making the move to wordpress June 1st.***
I thought Big Daddy was having a midlife crisis. Then I finally realized that I was his midlife crisis. He started talking about selling his hot little sports car and then he ditched his hot young girlfriend, me. It finally sank in. He's not coming back. Wade is gone. Okay, time to quit crying and get back on the . I figured I needed some fresh meat. I scrolled through the list of contacts I've collected over the past few months looking for someone who sticks out. Patrick...6'2", very muscular 235, blue eyes, a bald head and very easy on the eyes...just my type. I shoot him a text message asking if he's up for that drink he offered tonight. To my surprise he doesn't have any plans this Saturday night. We agree to meet at a local pub. I made it to the bar a little early, not that I was anxious, it's just bad form to be late for a date. I described the silver dress, lace leggings, silver high heels I was wearing to Patrick so he could find me at the bar.
Oh my, he's even sexier in person. He greets me with a hug and a little kiss on the cheek. He has a seat on the bar stool next to me and orders us a couple of drinks. Hmm, a beer drinker. I like that. I've learned my lesson--you can't trust a man who never drinks. We chat a bit while we drink our beers but we mostly exchange flirty looks. Finally, he asks if I would like to go back to his place. Of course, I would. *lol* When we get back to his place, he turns on some soft music and turns the lights down before we have a seat on the sofa. He slowly leans in and kisses my lips softly as he gently caresses my thigh. He begins to kiss me harder, more passionately. Then he straddles me on the sofa, wraps his hand around my neck and asks, "what kind of baby girl are you?" Mmm...I'm creaming my panties. Could I have found my new Big Daddy that easily? Well, it didn't take me long to find the last one either. Apparently, I was taking too long to answer his question because he back handed me and then repeated the question. I tell him I'm the best little girl ever. I'm not bratty and very obedient. I'm obedient and loyal to the point that I'm still wearing the necklace Wade gave me because he didn't ask for it back or tell me to take it off. Therefor, officially he hasn't released me from my service. I leave that last part out because I don't know if Patrick is seriously into the lifestyle or if he's just playing. He stands up and reaches for my hand. I take his hand as he leads me to his bedroom. He tells me to strip as he has a seat on the bed. I kick off my shoes and being the tease that I am, slowly slide my leggings down. I do my little sexy dance and slowly turn around before I pull my dress up over my head. I'm not much of a dancer but I know how to be sexy. With my back to him, I strike a pose in my red lace bra and cheeky panties. I reach up and slowly unfasten my bra. I slip the straps off my shoulders and let my bra fall to floor. Then I bend over and touch my toes before I slowly and deliberately remove my panties. As my panties rest on my feet, he tells me to hold my position. I'm suddenly glad for the yoga classes. *lol* Then I feel the distinct sting of a paddle on my ass. "More, less or good?" I'm feeling brave so I tell him more. The next whack brought tears to my eyes, yet once again I asked for more. Not that I'm a pain slut or anything, but he was obviously enjoying himself. After a few more whacks to my ass, he takes his hands and caresses my ass enjoying the warmth.
Just like my ass, Patrick is just getting warmed up. Next he asks me to lie on my back in the center of his bed. He pulls out the restraints that were tucked neatly under his mattress and tethers me to the bed. When he's done, he stands at the foot of the bed and asks, "red and yellow okay?" Well, now at least I know he has some experience at this. I nod yes and he grabs a black duffel bag from the closet. He takes a feather out of the bag and begins to lightly trace over my body. He stops and retrieves a blindfold from his bag. He leans over and kisses me as he slips the blindfold over my eyes. Then I feel him tracing my body with something else. It's a little cool on my skin and it's not soft like the feather but it doesn't feel rigid either. I have no idea what it is until I feel the sting of his crop on the inside of my thigh. He traces my body to build suspense and anticipation before striking my left breast with the crop. He continues with this pattern making sure kiss each spot after he's swatted it. I yelp a little bit when he swats my pussy. He softly kisses my pussy lips to soothe the sting before he gently slips his tongue between them to lick my clit. As he licks and sucks my clit he slips a finger in my pussy. He brings me right to the edge of orgasm and stops. I feel him get up and he leaves the room. When he returns, he once again positions himself between my legs. the next thing I know I feel something as cold as ice sliding into my pussy. It doesn't feel like ice and it doesn't feel like a toy. It does feel good as hell. I orgasm and he pulls it out and places it on my lips. It's a popsicle. He tosses the popsicle and buries his head between my legs to clean up the mess a little bit. Then he unties my legs, lifts them up and slips his very nice cock into my hot and sticky pussy. He fucks me slow and deep as he leans forward and kisses me. He slips the blindfold off of my eyes. He looks me in my eyes as he begins to fuck me quicker, harder and deeper. I close my eyes, bite my bottom lip and moan loudly as my orgasm approaches. He tells me he wants to see my pretty eyes when I cum. So, I open them as he continues to pound my pussy and demand that I cum for him. I finally cum and he let's his go soon after. He unties my hands and we cuddle and chat until we drift off to sleep.
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Why now?
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Posted:Apr 27, 2010 10:58 pm
Last Updated:Jun 7, 2011 11:17 pm
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Okay, I'm not going to lecture about safer sex practices nor do I want any lecturing on the subject. I do want your opinion on one specific situation.
Let's say you've been having unprotected sex with one particular partner for months. Then suddenly they want to use a condom. Are you suspicious? Do you ask why?
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Make My Body Sing!
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Posted:Apr 26, 2010 2:25 pm
Last Updated:Apr 26, 2010 2:26 pm
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***I'm in the process of moving my Local Adult Companion blog and combining it with another blog of mine. Those of you who follow my blog know that 95% of my blogs are true stories and refer to actual people. In combining the two blogs I noticed that I referred to the same individuals differently. Because I am cross posting this entry, I've included both aliases for those of you who may have read both blogs.***
Tonight, I was with Johnny ( DB ). The man is very nicely equipped and definitely knows how to use it. Besides that, he's got a kinky streak that I generally greatly enjoy. He's got a tickling fetish that I could do without, but honestly it's not like tickling hurts so it can be dealt with. Honestly, the man makes my body sing. Let me share some of the details.
I make the 30 minute drive to Johnny's (DB's)...yes the dick is good enough to travel for. *lol* I let myself in and he's chillin' on the sofa, so I join him. I'm wearing my tie dyed strapless babydoll dress, his choice. It doesn't take him long to discover I'm not wearing any panties. He pulls the top of my dress and my bra down just far enough to expose the top of my breasts. It's not long before he pulls his massage table out to the middle of the floor. He bends me over the side of the table, raises my dress and spanks my ass for a little while. Then he tells me to stay put while he retrieves something from the bedroom. He drops his pants on his way back to me. Ah, it's his paddle. He paddles my ass a bit before he rubs his rock hard cock on my ass. Then he takes a seat on the end of the table and tells me to give Daddy a blow job. I kneel on the floor in front of him and suck his cock slow and deep, just the way he likes it. He tells me to take my dress off, stand up and bend over the table so he can fuck me from behind. I comply. This man's cock is perfect...it's thick and just long enough that if I take it all it hits bottom just right. He fucks me hard and deep until I beg him to let me cum. He gives me permission to cum and fucks me hard until I'm screaming like a retard and then he does it again. Then he tells me to go put my knees on the bed, bend over and wait for him. I go and get in position for him. He's off getting something. When I hear him come back, I hear him setting up something and then it sounds like he's plugging something in. Okay, trust is a very important thing when it comes to playing with Johnny ( DB ). I fully intend for him to be a regular play partner, as regular as his schedule permits, and often times we venture into BDSM. So, I just stay there patiently wondering what the hell he's doing until I suddenly feel something vibrating on my clit. He repositions the toy (it feels more like a power tool) just right on my clit and asks if I need something in my ass too. He gently inserts another toy in my ass and turns it on. He asks if he should take a picture and I agree. It doesn't take much longer until I'm once again begging to cum. He removes the vibrator from my pussy and inserts his cock. He pulls my arms behind me and fucks me while we talk dirty to one another. After he allows me to cum, he pulls out. Now his tickling thing comes into play. He starts tickling my feet and I won't be still. Then he says, "Okay, we can do this the hard way." Yeah, I'm a little scared now. I'm laying flat on my stomach on the bed and he walks off and I hear something jingling like keys when he comes back. Then he takes my foot and clamps something around my toe and then he takes my other foot and cuffs my toes together. Oh shit! Now that I can't wiggle my feet away he starts tickling. I start begging him to stop. He wants to know what I'm willing to give him if he stops...anything he wants. He wants a specific answer. So, I tell him I'll let him stick his cock in my ass. After careful consideration, he stops and uncuffs my toes. He decides he's going to take me up on my offer to let him fuck me in the ass, an offer I soon regret. Luckily for me he doesn't force the issue. I'm not sure what my problem is tonight because I've had bigger cocks in my ass but I just couldn't do it. That's not accurate. If he had forced the issue, I would have taken it. He decides he'll be content with fucking my pussy until I cum and cum again and cum some more. He's not done yet though. We go back out to the massage table. He has me lie on the table on my back and slide my butt down to the edge. He spreads my legs and props them up on a couple of bar stools. So now I feel like I'm at the gyno's. *lol* That is until he starts fucking me. He talks dirty to me and fucks me until I cum. Then he uses his hand to really get the job done. He's telling me to let it go and I don't want to because I don't know what's going to happen. I've never felt like this before. I let go and just go with it. OMG!! I'm gushing. I just seriously squirted. I kind of just lay there in shock for a few seconds. He goes back to fucking me and pretty much repeats what just happened. Yeah...umm...I don't think I like this squirting shit. That was seriously messy. I hop down off the table, turn around and bend over the end. He fucks me from behind. I beg him to fuck me like the nasty little slut I am until he cums for me.
He cleans up and I try to wrap my head around this whole squirting thing. I've met several men who love that shit. While I've been in the lifestyle I've met plenty of women who squirt regularly and absolutely love it. While the orgasm itself was beyond amazing, there was just way too much wetness. So maybe I'm an oddball, because I so prefer not squirting.
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A Woman Scorned...Again
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Posted:Apr 5, 2010 2:41 pm
Last Updated:Jul 12, 2010 2:08 am
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***Though based on true events and actual people, the following is a fictional story.***
The last time I lost my mind over some man he was there to talk me down. Now that he’s the man I’m going crazy over there is nobody to talk me down. Thus, I’m sitting in my car around the corner from his house waiting for him to come home. I don’t know what for. He’s made it perfectly clear that he’s done with me. I just refuse to be thrown out like trash by yet another man. He told me that he loved me and I believed him. I can’t just walk away without a fight. So, I wait.
He finally comes home, but he’s not alone. He’s with an attractive young woman, my replacement no doubt. Trying to fight back the tears would be practice in futility. So, I let the tears flow. Then the images start flooding my brain. First, her sucking his cock while he sits in his office chair. Then him fucking her on the 50 yard line in front of his desk. Finally, him making love to her on the very couch we used to make love on, where he told me he loved me first.
I sit sobbing uncontrollably for several minutes before I pull it together. This was obviously a bad idea. I need a distraction. I grab my cell phone from the dashboard mount and scroll through my contacts. Ah, Shane will do just fine. I send a text that simply says: “My place in 15”. He responds, “ok”. I dry my eyes and drive home.
When I get home, I strip, dropping my clothes along the way and start texting from the front door to the bedroom. “The door is open”. After touching up my make-up, I position myself in the middle of my bed. Just then I hear the front door open and then close. Seconds later, Shane is standing in the doorway to the bedroom with my panties in his hand.
“Well damn! This must be a dick emergency.”
“Stop talking and take your clothes off.”
“Yes ma’am.”
Shane quickly strips and joins me in bed. He straddles my body, grabs my arms and pins them above my head. He leans in and kisses me gently at first and then deeper, more passionately. I can feel his cock swelling. As he releases his grip on my arms, he slowly moves from my mouth to my neck and then to my left breast followed by my right breast. I moan softly and press my hips towards him as I try to lose myself in his touch. Taking his time, he moves his mouth over my body deliberately. Kissing and licking all the right spots on his way to my sweet spot. Then he gently kisses my pussy lips before he parts them with his tongue and slowly licks my clit. My moans grow louder as he continues to tenderly lick and suck my clit. As I begin to roll my hips, he inserts one finger into my pussy and then another and another. He sucks my clit as he use 3 fingers to finger my pussy until I orgasm.
Shane lies back on the bed as I position myself on my hands and knees between his legs. I stare up at him as I lightly trace his cock with my tongue before sucking it deep into my mouth. I suck his cock hard and fast followed by slow deep strokes. When his cock is nice and sloppy wet, I use my hand to stroke the shaft as I suck the head. I feel his body tense up as he approaches orgasm and I stop. I lick my way down to his balls. I lick and suck his balls for few minutes before licking my way down to his asshole. I tongue fuck his ass while I gently stroke his cock with my hand. He stops me before he reaches climax. He tells me to stay in my position as he hops up and then positions himself behind me. He places his hands on my hips as he presses his long, thick, throbbing cock deep into my pussy. I wince and then sigh with pleasure as he hits bottom. With slow and steady strokes, he slides his cock in and out of my pussy until it’s nice and juicy. Then he starts to pound my pussy with quick, hard, shallow strokes. Remembering that I left the window open, I bury my head in the mattress as I begin to moan loudly. He shifts his position slightly and suddenly I can feel every inch of him inside me. He fucks me hard and deep until I orgasm.
After Shane repositions himself in front of me, I finish what I started with my mouth. I start by covering his cock with soft kisses. Then I slowly lick from the tip of his cock, down the shaft, over his balls and down to his asshole. I linger there for a moment before working my way back up to the tip of his cock. I slowly suck his head into my mouth and slide my mouth down his shaft. I suck his cock with long, deep, deliberate strokes and massage his balls with my hand until he shoots his warm gooey load into my mouth. His orgasm is so intense the slightest touch of his penis makes him quiver. We really ought to do this more often but Shane is simply the maintenance man--I only call him when I need him.
We lay in silence as he recovers from his orgasm. Then he motions for me to get on top. I position myself and slowly slip his cock inside my still warm and super wet pussy. He squeezes my breasts as I slowly grind on his cock. We take it nice and easy, but that doesn’t last long. He begins to work his hips and throw in a few intermittent deep thrusts. I bury my face in his chest as he brings me and then himself to orgasm again.
“So you want to tell me what this was all about?”
“A woman scorned…again.”
“You want to talk about it?”
“Nope. Show yourself out.”
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