The Youthful Back
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Posted:Mar 14, 2016 12:37 pm
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She came to my hotel room at my request, but I had no idea that the picture posted would do her justice. It is always a toss up on the first date?
When the knock at the door came, I was already excited beyond belief as my heart was racing at the prospect of exploring this female's body for my own pleasure, as well as hers.
From the time I opened the door, I knew she was high and on something which sorta settled me down, slowed down my heart and reality struck me in the face. Is she so wasted this is going to be a problem?
"I have to let you know," she started out by saying straight up with me. "I am in trouble...I need to come down off this high, but I promise you I will make your night one to remember, if you just be gentle with me. I can explain."
"No need to explain, come sit over here on the sofa and let us get acquainted." and I led us to sit on the sofa.
She was not buying into the sofa at all and asked if she could get comfortable first and excused herself to the bathroom, shut the door and I heard water running and was beginning to get concerned. She had a tote bag on her arm that she clutched when she came in the room and she took it to the bathroom with her without sitting it down.
Then in a few minutes, as my heart started racing at all the scenarios that would take place, she bounded out of the bathroom dressed in a bra and panty set overlaid with a camisole that all matched. Her white skin was as if she were blushing, but it was from the hot shower she'd taken I realized, as the wave of moist heat followed her over to me.
"Thanks....what do you think now?," she was focused on me intently to see if I was okay with her looks.
I scanned her sparsely clothed small frame body all aglow fresh from the shower. She was not enemic or horrid like one of those poor drug addicted whores you often see on the street, but she was very thin for the size of her height, maybe 5'11" without her heels she had discarded in the bathroom with the rest of her things.
I took my time in answering, pausing to look her up and down to see if there were marks, tattoos, etc and before I could respond, she asked, "Well?"
"Tell me now if you don't like me." she was jittery and kinda floating with twitches of nervousness. I did not know if it was from being high or the meeting me for the first time?
"I think you are so beautiful....and so young....I apologize if I make you nervous, but I myself am just a bit overwhelmed by how young you are. How old are you?" I asked.
"Twenty-six," she stated as she sat down beside me and turned, sitting on her legs underneath her with searching eyes taking me in...what I wore....what the expression of my face revealed...my hair...she ran the gamut of my body and after a pause of her own spoke, "You are a lot older than me. Never been with a man with white hair and so well dressed. You are not a cop, are you?"
"Oh for heaven's sake, No," I replied.
"Then, why are you so dressed up to meet me at the door? Most guys are already undressed and wanting to get it on by now." she told me.
"Well, I guess I am not like most guys, "I said. "I need to get to know something about you and feel you are safe and willing before I attempt any kind of sexual moves on you."
"Really? You mean you might actually want to know something about me?" she smiled and said, "That is different! God, I prayed for a date with someone I could be comfortable with and come down off this high without getting deeper into a fix." she informed me.
Still trying to evade the being high business, I asked her,"What time frame do you have tonight with me?"
"If you want me to stay the night I promise I will make it worth your while," she coaxed and moved over to kiss me on the rosey red cheek closest to her.
That broke the ice...and I asked her to change the way she was seated and sit to my right, turn around and fall back into my arms so I could hold her with her head looking up at me and making herself vulnerable for me to touch her front body.
She seemed to like it that I wanted to talk and sit on the sofa close like that and not just jump into sex on the bed. She compliant in every way and as she lay back into my arms, her frail, long, lean body had to fold up in the sofa to fit. It was then I felt her back....and she smelled so wonderful. She had obviously fixed her hair before coming and had put on some perfume that was not too strong, but just right.
She turned and looked up into my eyes and I into hers....her pupils were so dilated, I wondered if she was really here? "I like the way you are gentle....your kisses are not rough and your hands are so smooth..." she took one in her hand and rubbed against her bra...so soft and sensual. "I like being here with you," she offered.
"Good," I said..."so I with you, but tell me something about yourself, please?"
The conversation did not have a chance as she insisted to make advances on my body...first kissing me on my lips.....then she changed positions and sat up on her knees and asked me to stand and let her undress me. First the Coat and tie...then the shirt and when the pants dropped, my hard penis stepped out from the whitey tighties like a spring board.
"Oh my, I thought you were shy about your size?" she asked.
"I am," I said rather of matter of factly.
She popped me in the mouth and began to lick and suck on me and I knew if I did not change that quickly I'd cum way too soon. I wanted to enjoy this long legged beautiful young woman and not loose my interest that easily.
"You first," I said to her. "I do not want to have an orgasm until you have had at least one, maybe two or three, "I explained as I pulled her off on me and into that backward embrace....where her back was exposed now to my skin and she felt heavenly.
This posture allowed me to kiss her and unlatch her bra, fondle her breasts and run my fingers down her her torso and over her little belly and down to her thighs. he readily responded opening her legs and playing her tongue n my mouth as we kissed. Her breathing was getting more rapid and her glow had not left her skin from exiting the steamy hot shower. She was so turned on. I did not want to know about what made her high. I was hoping it was me...my technique...my exploration of her body.
I spread her private lips with my right hand while she was taking a breather from a kiss nibbling on my left ear lobe....sliding her panties off was too easy and moist hole was open to penetrate. I was going slow....taking my time...the hour was about up...and her cell phone rang.
"Our time is up," she whispered into my ear," but if you will let me, I want to stay here with you all night and escape the demands of the night elsewhere. Can I stay here?"
"You know you can," I was delighted she wanted to be here.
With that she turned off her cell phone and it was the night of dreams.
Finally I got the nerve to take to the bed and I lay her down on her back and went down on her all the while fondling her breasts which were sensitive to touch and her back kept arching forward and she was writhing in pleasure...moaning and saying things like..."Take me...I am your's"....."Oh, you are so skilled at making love"...I never had a man touch me there like that"....and repeatedly calling out louder than I cared for, "YES! YES! YES!"
When she came the first time I was afraid for my life as she hollered out unintelligible words of pleasure taking and demanding, "Don't stop...OMG PLEASE, don't stop!"
But her back....what is it about her back...she would spring forward and I'd catch her back and gently she'd fall back on the bed. Later she road me sitting on me with her back to my face and I so enjoyed her back. Not boney or anything like that...not athletic even, but just so pretty with no marks or anything...soft, white skin that seemed to always be blushing with a pink tone.
Later when we had intercourse her legs were up over my shoulders with me on top, but her back rocked like a cradle in the swinging position. She had a strong back.
Eventually her eyes began to darken and her light was slipping away and I knew she was tired. Who is keeping score, but I knew I'd already cum three times and it was well into the night....she had cummed repeatedly BIG and small orgasms until I had lost count. She let me hold her face to face and wrap my arms around her back and I felt she was such a gift from God...so young...so loving...so innocent....so pleasing.....I had her back!
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Begin The Week With Hot Sex
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Posted:Feb 29, 2016 6:10 am
Last Updated:Mar 14, 2016 5:35 pm
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Sunday is the beginning day of the week. I know, I know...many will say MOnday, but they be wrong Jack! It is Sunday.
So after a busy morning and even into the early afternoon, my day was spent in the usual way. Had made plans to spend the afternoon for a few hours with my gf who was coming over from a neighboring river city to have some fun. She really enjoys F-M-F play, but all I could wrangle up was an old married male friend who said he'd like a 3 some and would be available.
Another male, out-of-state seemed also interested as a bi curious male to meet and have some fun also. I was excited to meet up with my gf and get the secret chamber for our afternoon activities, a very accommodating HIX suite with king bed and sofa, and even a little kitchenette, which we didn't need, but hey..it was nice and roomy!
Upon opening the door for her to come in, my cell went off from my married friend who was parking at the hotel. I told him to come on up and gave him the room number. We kissed as she entered the room dressed in her black dress with lace revealing cleavage that was jumping out of a black bra. The teddy underneath was not visible at all until I unzipped, unlatched and dropped her clothing. Nor was her thong black panties I slipped from her long legs, smooth and shave clean.
She seemed more than ready for play and I could hardly get her undressed and explain we had company to join us when the knock came at the door. "I am fine with whatever," she had expressed to me, "but I willl be happy when we can find a female for me to explore!"
My married friend was at the door and as he entered, he was not alone. With his was a young thirty-something blonde headed bombshell and she spoke first, "Where is the other girl who is supposed to be here?"
As they came on into the room, my friend spoke "I didn't tell you I had my friend with me because the last time you and I played together you seemed to be upset with me because I had never brought a female for you to pay. Well, to be honest, I haven't today wither. She wants to meet your gf for some fun."
As I turned to see my gf come from out of the bathroom across the room in nothing at all, his gf made a beeline straight to her and the two kissed and fell into the bed while my friend and I just looked on! They were hot for each other and had hot bodies that were soon bumping and grinding.
"Where is that double dildo you have?" my gf asked. Giving it to her she inserted it into her dripping pussy, as did the other girl and they were fucking each other doggy style making all kinds of noise.
"Turn on the damn television!" my friend said rather loudly above the chatter ..."before someone hears all this commotion and reports us!" Being a nervous one usually and always a little on the edge, I was not surprised.
I remembered one time when there were two of us couples and he had another young thing who was doing some weed...she would step out of the room and walk around the swimming pool and do a joint and rejoin in the fun. When we went to dinenr that night at a pace with band, she got all hot and bothered for the drummer and just about danced naked for him making a spectacle of herself. My friend was irate and demanded we leave before we got into trouble. Dragging her away, my gf at the time had her hands full. Back in the room she was one wild party animal.
But now it was the two of them grinding it out butt to butt. "Hey, you guys," my gf spoke up, "aren't you gonna join is?"
My friend and I undressed, dropping our clothes on the floor and he went over to my gf and stroked his nine inches which she gobbled like a pro. I went over to his gf and she stroked my five inches and licked and sucked on me.
"Ohhhh my god," and I came first.
"Kiss me," this young good-looking blonde said with a mouthful of my semen. I bent down to her mouth and she ejected some of my sperm into the kiss and grabbed me by the hair, pulling away from my gf and telling me she heard I loved to eat pussy, she through her legs up spread wide and was offering a Sunday Buffet.
I looked to see my gf taking my friend's hard dick into her swollen cavity from behind and I amused myself thinking about how much I knew my friend loved to do anal and my gf did not. I knew it would not be long before he'd slip it into her ass and cum his hot load there and I wondered about how she would take that.
Meanwhile, I was down on my knees on the edge of the bed licking the clean shaven privates of this much younger blonde female vixen. Her legs at one point were like nutcrackers around my head/ears as she squeezed tight. I chomped down on her clit at the moment of her orgasm and she was holding on to my head for dear life.
Her juices flowed like a stream of water from a spicket. Sweet tastnig and warm it smelled good and was such a turn on.
"More...I want more." she looked at my friend she had been brought by only to turn away as he was busy fucking my gf in her ass. "Disgusting."
"Lick me more...make me cum.." she was begging for the attention I was giving her to continue as she pulled me onto the bed, backing herself all the way up to the headboard.
I did manage to pull my self up on the bed, but in the process I reached for the silver bulit I had brought and in place I started to turn it on 3 and managed to caress her clitoral area. She was exstatic! "Oh God, YES!!!" she screamed.
I then enjoyed probing my tongue deep into her vagina while the clit was being stimulated with the bulit. Her vaginal opening was so wide I could tongue her uretha and inner lips driving her into a wild frenzy. She was twisting and turning and I could feel her muscles deep inside her thighs and torso churning and spasming. I had her good on her back and she was one hot female.
My friend had lost his load and I knew he was done when he did that. On viagra, I knew I had the advantage and my gf would need my attention pretty soon to finish her off, but first, I wanted to fuck this hot blonde, so I pulled myself up onto her body and kissed her little hard knot breasts, maybe a 30b? I then kissed her hot breath mouth and nibbled on her ears a bit, licking her throat and neck and whispered into her head, "I want to fuck you?"
Her face approved, so I sat up on my knees, surprising myself, as I poked my member into her open and enlarged vagina. Her muscles grabbed my joy stick and massaged me good. Having cum already helped to give me some stamina or I'd be down already, she was that hot and could milk any man in seconds. But I slowly rocked her hips side to side and encircled her with motion to arouse her deep. And when I did explode she smiled to accept the fact of my own enjoyment as her own.
There was no time to delay. I knew I had to focus quickly on my gf, who had enjoyed my friend, but had not wanted it up her ass. I guess she let him because he did not ask. In the moment, she could not deny, but now was horny for some oral action. She was laying there on the bed beside us with her legs spread invitingly. My friend was in the bathroom.
"Okay, my turn," she insisted, so I slid between her legs and cupped her breasts, 40DD, while my head bobbed up and down licking her private mound. I was not sure if I wanted to lick into her vagina or not. I did not know how clean, after being rammed up her ass by my friend's giant night stcik or not?
"Eat meout good," she instructed, so I did tongue her vagina and tasted the familiar sweet juices I'd learned to recognize and enjoy. If there was any residue from my friend's poking up her ass, it was minimal, so I wa shome free to lick all I wanted and I did. Within minutes her body was shaking and qivering and she was breathing that forced breath of hot air allowing for her exceptional orgasm that came with a man's attention on her clit. And I had forgotten to use the bulit, which she really loves!
For two hours we had played and never once stopped to talk and when it ended, shortly after my friend had gotten his rocks off, gone to the bathroom, cleaned up and dressed, they left.
"That was really fun," my gf told me afterwards, "But what is your friend's gf's name?"
"I don't know." I replied.
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Wakened By Her Kiss
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Posted:Feb 27, 2016 4:13 am
Last Updated:May 29, 2024 12:25 pm
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Her desire was to go see the Caverns at Childersburg for the light show and the night time "Underground Rock Concert." Because I'd been there before and had experienced the constant temperature and beautiful formations, I was happy to go on a date with her to see "The Creation."
What followed was unexpected. Yes, it was all good...music, lights, spelunking with maybe 300 other people in th e dead of night. The cave even felt warm from the cold night once down inside. Many improvements amde the journey easier than I even remembered coming out and the drive to our motel was less than thirty minutes away.
We kissed and cuddled before turning over to sleep. It was then that she asked, "Have you ever had sleep sex?"
"What is sleep sex?" I asked her.
"You know...when you are asleep and whoever wakes up initiates sexual intercourse...I really like having sex when I am asleep...it is like the warmest dream or fantasy ever! You have my permission to enter me in the night," she allowed.
Well, who could sleep after that? But I finally drifted off into a deep sleep. I was tired from the evening's activities.
It was not I who initiated the play in the night. I thought I was dreaming a wet dream fantasy only to awaken with her between my legs sucking me dry. Her swollen lips had to have been at it for awhile because when she realized I was waking, she kissed my mouth and they were so full...her lips that is.....and I could smell my own flesh. Her breath was sweet with a hint of cum already present.
She whispered, "Do you mind rolling over onto your back so I can ride you?"
Without answering because I was barely awake, I complied with her request. She, I realized later, had drained me dry but I was still hard as a rock, like I used to be when I was much younger. It didn't matter up into my fifties how many times I lost my load of semen, I would stay rock hard. But now it was a rare occasion to keep going hard. But something was different in the night.
Her sleek frame was atop my big body and she had led my member into her opening and was bobbing up and down, springing atop my soft thighs straddled. I could feel her muscles indie her vagina tightening around my penis head and effectively milking not only my sex organ, but intensifying her own pleasure.
The look on her face was priceless as out of nowhere came this gush of warmth covering my scrotum and legs with a flood of juices, including my own load as we came together in rhythm. She leaned down to kiss me on my mouth and worked her tongue into my mouth which was so dry, but her mouth was wet with desire as she moved from kissing me to nibbling on my left ear.
"Baby, you want me to clean you up?" she again offered in a whisper.
"Sure," I said "I don't believe I am wake enough to move right now."
"How about me?" she put forward...."How about you cleaning me up?" Before I could answer, she had moved into a 69 position lowering herself on my face withher dripping pussy and all the while she was busy licking my privates and purring like a cat who was gloriously happy purring in her owner's lap.
I surprised myself enjoying her wetness and licking her swollen lower lips and clit. As she pressed her own sex mound into my face I sucked in her clit mound and she let out a moan that was deep inside her chest, "Oh yes, baby...clean me up!"
She more than licked me clean...running her mouth with protruding tongue up and down my thighs and inside my legs and sucked my scrotum bag into her mouth with great pleasure. In no time at all, I was hard as a rock and standing straight up when she flicked the backside of my penis and made him jump like a Mexican dancing bean! Her talents were many in the early morning before daybreak.
"So, this is what you mean by sleep sex?".........
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Even on a Rainy Day, I thought.....(continued)
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Posted:Feb 22, 2016 11:59 am
Last Updated:Feb 23, 2016 7:04 am
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How neat to have a drive-in garrage automatic door lifter for privacy. I was impressed already with this classy female and going to her home was a real risk, but delight, as I found out earlier. Writing about it in retrospect, makes me so hot my lust-o-meter is out of control!
The talk in the car was almost non-existent, but arriving inside the carport hidden for view she turned to me and kissed me, placing her left hand on my crotch to check me out.
"You will do just fine," she smiled as she broke away from the kiss..."you have what it takes, I can tell."
Inside the house we passed through a kitchen, a living room, down a hall to the master Bedroom, or so it seemed to me. Lots of wood, natural pine paneling and a HUGE King bed with an all natural pine wood headboard and posts.
As I undressed and noticed that is twas not even 9 am and here we were. She undressed quickly and knelt before me beckoning me to drop my drawers and come to her and when I did she popped my penis into her hungry mouth and sucked on me hard.
I always wondered my it was called a blow job when there was no blowing, but sucking? Why isn't it called a suck job?
"I want you to cum in my mouth so I can taste your load," she mumbled while sucking on my hard cock.
It was then that I saw in her hairline some proof of her age. She was so well made up it was hard to see her being over sixty, but up close, the make-up did not totally hide her wrinkles or her hair line. Still, all in all, she was one hot and sexy woman and I was feeling no pain for being in her clutches.
Her hand play with my balls, stretching them and pulling on them just made me more ready to cum than ever before. She knew how to lick the sweet spot of my shaft and to cup my head into a certain lip grasp that stopped my cum...then with one hand her two fingers choked my vessel where my cum was already making its way out....my dick felt swollen in that moment with an intense feeling of pressure....and then she said:" Let it go baby, let it go!"
Her hand relaxed the hold on my penis and my dick jumped and hot the largest stash of semen and juices I'd ever seen come out of me. It felt so good that I almost passed out. She drank it right down, but captured enough in her mouth to spit out on my dick and then rub it in with hands all over my scrotum and mound. She was a pleaser indeed!
"So, what now?" she stood and looked me in the eye. Kissing me and running her hands on my shoulders and neck...she was over me. Gently she pushed me over to her bed and backwards I went as she mounted me and reached down to put my already hard again dick into her hot pussy. She rocked her thighs up and back, then right to left....I could feel her let down her juices and I was not sure whether she came or not.
"You like to do oral?" and with that she lay diagonally across the bed "You can have this feast all day if you want."
I replied: "You are such a classy, beautiful woman, it will be my pleasure." As I positioned my body between her legs holding my arms up and hands fondling her breasts, it was then I felt the plastic implants and realized her perky breasts were man-made.
"Yes, they are silicone" she spoke softly.."Do you like? Some men say they are too hard, but others like them because they pinch, squeeze and pull on them all they want. It does not hurt me!"
My tongue quickly flicked back her enormous lower lips to locate her also over-sized clit, now wet with smells of flesh juices dripping. She was the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen up close. Her thighs were lean and responded to my nibbles and kisses even more than my hands on her breasts.
"Just communicate with me if I am too rough, " I asked of her.
"You won't have any complaints from me, darling..." she moaned. "I can tell we are made to be together."
Those words were music to my ears and I tried even harder to concentrate on her clit, finding her pleasure point large enough to portrude into my mouth, allowing me to actually chew on it...it was a mouthful!
"OMG," her back arched up in bed.."you are good at what you do! You didn't lie in your blogs! You love to eat pussy, don't you babe?"
My response was to stay on her clit and then I took one of my hands off her breast and slid down into her pussy to see if I could find her magic button.
As my hand turned up with two fingers hitting her inside uppr wall, she hollered out, "Oh Fuck!!! Yeah, that's it baby.....make me squirt and cum all over your face."
No sooner had her words gotten out and I'd stroke her innards twice, she exploded with a stream of liquid that first hit my chin and then my chest and went all over the bed where we lay soaking the sheets and covers.
Her legs had my head in a body lock and she was squeezing my head like a nut in a nut-cracker with some pressure.
"Uhnt...grrrunt....." she was deeply cumming and moaning. I felt her body quiver and shake and I knew I had her deeply in a trance of multiple orgasms.
I squirmed from the leg hold and tried to get out of her grasp.
"Oh baby, I am so sorry" she suddenly let go. "Have I lost control and hurt you with my legs?"
"I am fine...it is really okay," I explained softly.
"That was the most intensive orgasm I've ever had in my life. How do you do that? It made me feel like I was in a warm blanket of someone's embrace?" she was completely satisfied.
The morning soon turned to afternoon and the orgasms only got more intense every time.Then she said, "Let's just let things rest for a bit, could we?" I knew my capabilities and talents had won the day......
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Even on a rainy day, I Thought?
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Posted:Feb 22, 2016 10:35 am
Last Updated:May 29, 2024 12:25 pm
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"Let's meet at the Waffle house over by _______" and that is how today began. I was not too fond of getting up and leaving in the dark, especially on a cold, rainy, miserable day. But this married woman had sent some inetresting pictures and seemed genuinely interested in me as a person and potential sexual partner.
We'd gotten a lot out of the way. Her husband worked for a large Montgomery Nursery as a maintenance man, mainly adjusting windows, making sure water lines were maintained and sometimes, making a delivery to Birmingham or other larger city in Alabama. Like Alabama has so many, right?
She was a department store clerk on the floor. As she said, it allowed her discounts for some nice clothes, some spending money and the ability to paint her nails and get her hair done weekly. They had been swingers in the past, but he sorta lost interest and really didn't enjoy the multiple partner thing anymore. Well, not at least, as much as she did. In her own words, "I just can't get enough attention," and you wouldn't believe all the men (and ladies) who ask me out at work!"
I could believe her texts because her pictures were not just stunning naked portraits of a firm sixty-one year old woman, they were more like family portraits of someone who was going or just came home from church. She is a beautiful woman.
I arrived first and found that the back corner table was available, so I sat, facing the door. I had just received my first cup of coffee, napkin and place setting and glass of water, when the phone buzzed. "Where are you?" she texted.
"Sitting in the back booth at Waffle House" I texted her back.
"OK," she texted me back, "I am here...what is your car?"
"The silver Azera by the door," I texted her. "Didn't want to get rained on anymore than I had to."
"OK, I see it...on my way in." The dorr swung open and I knew her immediately from her pictures....stunningly beautiful...not someone you'd expect to see at Waffle House....in a sun dress that flowed with the wind as she blew in slightly covered overhead with a light raincoat.
I don't usually stand up in a place like this to meet someone, but I wanted to be on my best behavior, so I did stand and she looked at me, smiled and walked straight to me and lunged forward for a kiss on the cheek and follow-up hug that was warm ad friendly.
We exchanged seating places as she decided to sit facing the incomers and they would then be at my back. It was what she wanted and who was I to argue at this point?
"My, my...you are a handsome Large man, "she smiled. "I do hope I am not a disappointment to you. I know how much looks mean to a man. I think more so to a man than a woman. I enjoy your writing skills and your blogs make me so wet...I do love to read them!"
I blushed and commented, "No need to worry from my end, "I said timidly, "You are one fine looking woman."
"Enough of that..." she glanced at the menu..."what are you having?"
"Just coffee," I said wryly.
"Oh, not tea and me?" she chuckled. "I am not really hungry for anything here, but if you need to sit here and chit chat and get over your nerves a spell, I will drink a diet Coke."
Just then her cell phone vibrated on the table and she picked up to answer..."Oh shit, it is my husband," she spat.
"Yes, dear? No, I am not at work. I stopped by the cleaners to pick up some dry cleaners. Not going to be home for supper? Why not?"....she made twisted faces and winked at me with a dirty grin.
I listened to a one sided story about being drafted to take a load of cabbage plants and onion sets to Jasper from his work place and that he was highly pissed and unhappy. She assured him she'd cook him something good to come for supper, but he said he would be too late and just pick something up on the road. When he got unloaded and headed home, he'd call her. She scolded him for allowing the company to take over his life like that and for interrupting their lives.
"So, you two had plans for this evening?" I asked her when she sat the cell down back on the table.
"Oh God, no," she remarked "We never do anything anymore. It is just his "lovie dovie way" of speaking. He always makes me feel liek the Queen of the universe!"
"You are most fortunate to have such a good man, " I tested the waters.
"So, KFC," she totally ignored my comment and changed the dynamic of the conversation.
The waitress sat down a diet coke and walked away after our response was that was all for now that we needed.
"What are you really looking for?" she ventured.
"Hot passionate sex with someone who is loud and likes to be taken alive!" I stated rather matter of factly.
"You KFC," she stopped and looked me up and down "are in luck today! With hubby gone, we have the house to ourselves. Let's go."
It was a short drive to her ranch style house and we went in her car together, leaving my car at The Waffle House........
(To Be Continued)
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When Risks Are Taken
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Posted:Feb 17, 2016 11:27 am
Last Updated:Feb 21, 2016 3:32 pm
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Few words were actually exchanged in the emails to begin with and even the invitation from her to meet at her house seemed so risky, I asked the question in a magazine article about meeting for the first time! After a couple days, though, she did text me and the day of the meeting, on the way to the agreed upon place, we talked by phone. Upon arriving at the gas station agreed upon, I parked and walked to her door to be told. "Follow me over to the industrial park and I'll leave my car there."
Even after a thirty minute drive to a nearby city to find a room, the side of this new lady I'd hoped for was slow in becoming revealed. Her manner was courteous, friendly, but reserved. There was little touching, even as I patted her thighs and corduroy pants. She smiled looking at me and spoke of her life and I shared of mine.
The hotel desk clerk said there was no room to be rented at 9:30 am. When I asked for rate with AARP, he said, "Not at this hour." I stood before him silently waiting.
"Let me get my phone." and he walked away from the desk. It was then that I realized he was of Indian descent and he spoke his language on a call and turned to me....one double room they did not rent last night. I don't know why they didn't rent it, but it is top of the stairs. $79.95...$84 plus when he returned the receipt slip. We went to the room and I carried my bag of toys up with me, went back to the car for a bottle of water and sought her a diet coke, but the machine was out. It had my dollar, so I opted for some Keebler cookies and returned to the room.
She had removed her earrings and made herself comfortable sitting on the bed. I excused myself to the bathroom where I took a long and slow pee. Too much detail? It is what I did. I returned and sat beside her and we talked a bit more. To that point there had been no hand holding, kiss or embrace.
I stood up and took my coat off and hung it up. Then my shirt and shirts. When I returned back to her I embraced her and her kiss was wanton. She wanted to be here, but maybe a bit nervous or maybe unsure. All I know...and for this I am so very grateful...today she texted me a thankyou for good sex...good conversation...good lunch/food and said she wa snot sore at all.
So what ensued? A passionate and very good kisser who was wanting the man to take the lead, which I did...warming up to the idea...I undressed totally...and undressed her, pulling her corduroy pants off her....her blouse up and over revealing her cougar bra which I while standing un-hooked and sat on the bed next to us. I admired her smooth, white skin...not a mark anywhere! Her 40 DD breasts were full and well rounded and her nipples were already pointed. "What beautiful breasts you have and such hard nipples so perky," I remarked.
"My nipples will enlarge with your touch," she whispered softly, almost as if she was embarassed. And she was so right as I cupped them in my hands and fondled her gently. I told her about my last experience and the need for communication.....that I would not want to hurt her or cause her pain...she would have to help express her desires.
My hands explored her petite body with her moans and muffled sighs of pleasure she let me know I was on track for what she desired. When I first brushed her private mound, she was dry, but in a few minutes of kissing and fondling her breasts, the next time I parted her lower lips with my hand/fingers, she was moist. I slowly inserted one finger with her approving sounds still inviting more touch...harder, I replaced a finger with my thumb and worked her good until she spoke those words..."I'm cumming."
Kisses were filled with tongue action now and I nibbled on her ears to her delightful moans. Her body quaked and quivered and she said her toes were cold, so I pulled the cover over our bottom halves. We spoke softly and romatically of making love and preferences. I expressed my desire to make her cum as much as she would allow me and that I loved ot eat pussy. Her spread legs were an invitation to go down on her and I motioned for her to move upward to the far left corner to give my long six foot body room to lay on the bed between her legs.
She was shaven, but her had some stubble as I licked her mounds, then thighs, before parting her lips with my tongue and then holding open with my fingers I softly and gently licker her clit, now pronounced and risen to the stimulation, just as my own own member had stiffened in the sights, smells and sounds of passionate sexual adventure. "Yes, I like the way you lick me....very good," she spoke so soft for someone who had said they sometimes got a bit rowdy. Later, she admitted on the way home, that she had been very reserved with me when she learned more about me. I explained that that was okay, but I always wanted her to be herself, no matter, and to be free for whatever. She said next time would be different she felt...now that she had gotten to know me better.
I inserted a finger while I was licking her clit and the moisture that she releassed told me she had cum already again. Her back had arched upward and she sat up and looked down at me. "You do know how to make a woman feel good," she spoke softly and fell back.
I jumped up out of that position and she rolled on her side eyes watching me as I went over to my toy bag and pulled out a white towel. Unravelling there was to be revealed a pink vibrator dildo with a clit lip molding and also a silver bulit. The dildo was similar, she told me, to hers, but she had never seen or used a bulit like. "Is that what they call a silver bulit?" she asked me.
Back on the bed between her legs, she held the two toys and remarked how cold they were, so we put them under the pillow to warm. I continued to kiss her thighs and lick her clit and even rub some in a massaging way. Her response was wonderful as she lay back ad expressed through he rmoans and sighs her own pleasure.
Asking for the toys, she handed them to me and seeing they were warm now, I took the bulit and held it up to her and showed her the control and how it worked. I put it on "3" and laid on her clit..."Aww, that is is a great feeling. Never have had that before. I like this." she was excited in her louder voice now.
Laying the silver bulit atop her clit she squealed and rocked her body, quivering and making passionate sounds. "Now how does this work?" as she handed me the control, she asked. And she ran it up to a higher speed, maybe a "7" and I massaged her clit and public mound before inserting.
"Is your "g-spot" high on you upside?" I asked because she was responding to the bulit now inside her and being held up on her high inside. "YYeessss." she barely could breathe out as she was cumming again."
"How many is that for you?" I asked. "You are well ahead o fme in the orgasms!"
"Oh, I don't know...I lose count....I love to orgams....have no problem cumming ....is that okay?" she looked at me with a worried look.
"Okay?...that makes me feel even better knowing you are having a good time!" I told her and went on..."At first, I felt a bit awkward and wasn't sure we'd havechemistry, " I told her. "But then, you seemed okay with whatever I did?"
"I am okay with most anything you want to do, including playing as a couple sometime. I really like going down on a woman, especially if the man enjoys watching and the other female is fun." And she told me of some of her experiences within the past few months.
I rolled up beside her from below and between her legs...inserted three fingers up high into her uppr cave and worked her good. She came again and soaked my hands which I brought to her mouth and put into her...then into my mouth, tasting her cum.."You have a very sweet taste."
"Oh really," she seemed shocked and amused.
"So, what do you like?" she inquired.
"I like it all. A good blow job is nice. Intercourse can be fun..." and she was moving down straddling my legs and taking my hard penis into her hands, she started playing.
"I enjoy when a woman rides me," I shared to which she replie..."Riding a man is my most favorite position," she offered.
As she was sucking on me, I could feel myself ready to cum. "You will make me cum way to quick if you do that much more, " I told her.
"Would you like to see if you can ride me? I will then cum in your vagina, if you prefer."
She was atop me in a flash and reached down and positioned my member at her opening, removed her hand and leaned forward for a kiss.
"Here, take my hands and let me push you back and up," I instructed her which she did and as she went back her smile expressed the delight I felt as my dick penetrated her vagina, so wet now and warm. She wiggled and rotated her hips and we fucked for several minutes when I felt the eruption of a mighty orgasm from way down deep inside me that seemed to last for almost a minute. It stung it was so hard and so determined.
She rolled off me and we kissed and I thanked her for the best ride I'd had in years! She seemed so pleased and happy. In a few minutes, I got up and ran the water until hot, took a wash rag and wet it and rang it out and brought and cleaned her from my semen. Then I returned and washed my self. Returning to the bed we held each other and talked some.....decided it time to go....had some lunch nearby and talked all the way home....
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No Oral, Please!
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Posted:Feb 12, 2016 11:56 am
Last Updated:Feb 17, 2016 6:12 pm
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The parades ended early Sunday night because the Super Bowl was coming on and even then, the crowd was so much less than all the other parades. But I toughed it out along the route and it was warm at 5 PM when the parade started.
First there was the couple who were featured on Channel 10 News that night. He got a friend in Joe Cain Procession earlier in the day to put his marriage proposal on a float and when it came by, he dropped to his knees as she read the float message and said, "Yes!" I met them and enjoyed the chat. She is from Columbis, SC and he is working in Mobile. She had no idea and it was a true love story! So kewl!
After I moved on down the route ...and worked my way back up Government Street back downtown, I came across these three black haired beauties who were standing there looking like three lost sheep.
One of them spoke to me first: "Where are you going?"
"Oh no where special," I said, "just walking along the parade route waiting on the last parade."
"You not going to your room to watch the football game?" she said rather dryly.
"Maybe the half show and second half, depends upon how long this parade takes to come through," I responded.
"Well," one of the other girls, equally dressed well and beautiful, piped up: "We want to play with some balls!"
So I made my way closer to look into their faces, especially their eyes and to see if I could detect whattheir pleasure was...booze or drugs. I smelled some alcohol, but nothing too strong. Maybe beer, I thought to myself? They giggled as I came closer and didn't seem to mind at all. In fact, one of the three put her hands on my shoulder and asked me right out..."Are you married or otherwise taken?"
"Nope," I shot right back at her, then said: "But I doubt seriously I could handle all three of you at one time!" Well, I thought they'd burst a gut laughing so hard, when one of them grabbed me and said to me, "Let's go to my place." The other two hollered....."Be quick about it....we ain't staying out here all night!"
Her hotel room was on the parade route in a place where I was familiar. Stayed there the first of the Mardi Gras Season myself. The police lady at the door asked for arm bracelets...yellow....she showed her's and said. "He is with me" and pushed on by her .into the lobby.
She wasted no time undressing in the room and told me to do the same.She wanted to see my balls. Just like that! So I did what I was told and she started to play with them. At first she handled them...then she sorta pulled on them and all the attention was getting my penis hard, so he hopped to attention and my balls shriveled up to deliver their spism.
"Hey, where'd they go?" she looked puzzled. And she yanked them out of their place of hiding and squeezed them pretty hard to which I reacted in a way to make her say,"It's okay...ain't gonna pull 'em out!"
I started fondling her breast and ran my hand down her legs and rubbed her clit. In exploring her pussy hole, I slipped into her ass when she spoke softly to me..."I like to be fingered in my ass."
So, I went down for a closer look and was about to go down on her when she said rather matter of factly: No oral, please!" So, I just sniffed her out...took a good look at her hairy black pussy and was grateful that I was not expected to take all that black hair into my mouth!
But she loved her ass fingering and she started rubbing her clit herself and I could see droplets of moisture collecting on her follicles, glistening in the light.of the unclosed drapery window. Had our room been on the other side, folks could have easily looked down from the hotel tower and seen everything!
So, with my fore-finger in her tight ass, I managed to extend my right hand thumb into her very wet pussy maybe an inch and a half? She started responded with cooing and "yes, baby"..."do it just like that, baby"......and in no time at all it seemed to me, she froze, squealed this high pitched "Uh, huh!" and she was done....so done....he breathing stopped and she just lay there.
I waited to make another move when she pulled up onto my frame, looked me in my eye and asked, "Would you like me to fuck you on top?"
Well, "Shit!"...what would you say?"
"Hell, yeah! That would make my day!" I told her rather quietly.
She straddled my body and with her black hair flowing from her shoulders, as she looked down, she found my penis in her hand and stuck it up and into her moisturized pussy. And she felt so damn good...loose and yet I could feel her moving her inside muscles to squeeze my penis into submission. She bucked up and down...sideways like in a circular motion...even bending down to kiss me in the mouth and ask me, "Is it good for you?"
My cum was forewith coming and she knew I could not last long in this position. It was THAT damn good! I moaned myself and stopped breathing as my orgasm peaked and I shot my load deep into her. At that precise moment, I don't really know if she came or just let down, but the bed was flooded with her juices and I was glad I was on HER bed and not mine!
"Can you stay and watch the game here?" she wondered.
"No, I need to go back to my place across the bay," I explained. I may be having some other company later. And with that I left and walked back down the parade route to my car and because the parade was over and the cleaning crew had passed I was able to go through The Bankhead Tunnel and head over to The Eastern Shore rather quickly...where I watched the half time show and second hald of the football game. Sorry I missed Lady GaGa sing The National Anthem, but I understood later she did a great job!
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If I Only Had A Shot
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Posted:Feb 12, 2016 9:29 am
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Along the parade route I huddled up fro the cold windy air blowing in off the bay early at least two hpours before each parade. On Tuesday I heard the scuffle of feet and what sounded like chairs being dragged over the street, so I unfurled enough of my warm covers and looked to see a very beautiful woman beside me with her female older friend on her other side. I smiled, "Good Morning"....kinda early aren't you?"
"Yeah, we done tired of walking and decided to sit down."
It was then I noticed the little cooler beside her. I covered back up and went back to my ponderings. Thought to myself, she was very pretty! Then the noise started that would make my day...slurp...slurp...gump....ahhhhh.....slurp...gulp....mmmmmm.
I waited at least ten minutes because I did not want to be so obvious, but then I sorta peeked out of my scarfs and hat, blanket and stuff to see what she was doing. She had these various colored little cups of jello and she was eating them with a spoon. I covered back up.
An hour later someone came to the left and had five chairs and put up a yellow tape to mark their spot off. Now I was flanked on the left by chairs and one person and on the right by two females sitting in chairs, one eating jello...or at least I thought.
With people taking places, I decided to unravel and take a chance on the cold wind. I wanted to go pee anyway in the little yellow toilets set-up down the street. As I came out of hiding, the beautiful babe on my right spoke to me, "Where you going? To pee?" she asked. How weird, I thought to myself for her to say that!
"You got that right!" I said as I looked at her eating her jello. She had a grocery plastic bag already with maybe 25-30 of the little cups emptied. Then I noticed she'd kinda opened her jacket to reveal her clothes which were very sexy and showed some skin.
I bundled up my stuff in the chair with my pick-em-up stick in the bright orange Home Depot five gallon bucket and walked down to the toilets, did what I had to and returned.
Sitting back down, I watched in fascination as the beautiful young thing was no longer using a spoon to down her jello, but was playfully tonguing the congealed contents with great glee and sounds of yummm. "What you looking at? her eyes spoke to me...and then it dawned on me...these are jello shots!!!
"How many of those shots, are you going to eat? I ventured in a question to her.
"Oh, I don't know...made 150 for our party and forgot them, so I brought some to warm me up." she stated. Well, let me tell you...she must have been warmed up because she had taken her coat off by the time I came back and her outfit was ribbed to show skin and even her breasts with no bra were exposed.
"Aren't you cold?" I had to ask.
"Nope, in fact, I am kinda warm...if you know what I mean? These are half tequila and half vodka," she informed me.
"You mean each one is vodka and tequila?" I inquired.
"No silly...half the cups are jello shots made with tequila and half are made with vodka." she frowned.
As the parade came along and I was tossed Moon Pies, Trinkets, Beads, etc...I did not pay any attention to the two to my right. I made friends with the three African American couples from Atlanta on my left who were at their very first parade. One of the men had grown up in Mobile he explained, but it had been over twenty years since he had been home and he brought his wife and some friends with him to Mardi Gras. Cool.
As the first of maybe five parades came to a temporary end....was standing in a place where they double back for a second time...I then missed the two beauties. They were gone.
When the parade returned, I fell backwards trying to catch a whole band of beads just over my head and I felt someone's two hands on my back, turned and there she was ...this time alone. "I was trying to keep you from falling," she smiled.
In that moment I forgot the parade. Looking into her brown eyes mesmerized me and I found myself saying to her..."Thank you...but, uh, I mean, I thought you left? and I was disappointed because I did not even get your name....my name is Stephen...and, uh, er...."....looking down at the ground where the beads had fallen..."I..I...I..missed you and was hoping to talk to you more."
"You are the shy one," she lunged forward and kissed me on my mouth. "I came back to meet you...maybe get to know you?"
"That's very sweet." I managed to blurt out somewhat embarrassed. "Are you from Mobile?"
"We have a trailer parked over on Dauphin Street in a parking area and I went to get some more shots. They sort of keep me warm. There are several of us from Tennessee here together. They've all gone to Orange Beach for the day, but I stayed here to watch over things."
After more niceties exchanged, the parade rolled by. She invited me to come see her place and get out of the cold for a time before the next parade. We put the stuff in the car, leaving the chair and bucket on the parade route to safeguard my place and walked the block over to her trailer...one with a fringe around the awning that hung out over the door.
Going into the place, it was small and just tall enough for me to not have to bend down much to walk. There was a sofa and she took my hat, scarves, coat and motioned for me to sit down which I did.
"I saw you looking at my outfit...and shaking your head at me while I was enjoying my shots all morning....do you like?" and she modeled in front of me and before I could answer, with a grin on my face and I am sure an approving smile, she with he r hands pushed my knees together, and sitting on my lap facing me hugged my neck and kissed me. I noticed her eyes were closed.
"Hey, that's just not fair," I protested, coming up for air. I enjoyed her kiss with her tongue I'd watched jiggle the jello from the little cups all morning, not probing my own mouth. "I like for you to keep your eyes open so I can see into your soul."
"You can't have my soul...what are you...some kind of preacher man?" she asked.
Before I could answer, she was kissing me and running her hands all over my body...neck, hair, arms, shoulders....."I like BIG men" she commented. Then she hopped backwards and on her knees in front of me, she unbelted my waist and unzipped my pants, pulled down my whitey tighties and went straight to exploring my privates. As I shifted my weight to lean backward, she found my balls and pulled my heavy sack forward and into her mouth my hard penis was guided.
"Oh my God.....owwwww....my God...." and in less than a minute she was feeling my
pulses and streams of cum flowing into her mouth.
"It is all the same orgasm," I assured her. "Maybe 6-7 times," I replied.
Again she cussed, but leaned forward after catching most of my last load from her face with a wiping finger, and kissed me, spewing some on my still hot semen into my mouth. For several minutes we moaned and kissing swapping the juices, not including her own saliva from her mouth and she was very hot!
I stood up, left my pants, drawers on the floor and looking into her eyes, now open said "It is my turn...lay here on the sofa" and she responded.
The sofa on my end where she dangled her feet had no arm, but was like used for a bed? I pulled her black ribbed pants own careful and seeing no panties, spread her legs over my shoulders and went down on her...taking my time...kissing gently her thighs....running my wet tongue along her muscles....while she quaked and shivered and moaned.
"-of-a-bitch, you are good! " She exclaimed and widened her hips to give me more room so I could not only lick her clit and suck her upper lips into my mouth while I licked her clit, but could easily probed her pussy with a forefinger.
"Her first orgasm was almost as quick to come as mine, except her release was a gusher like Old Faithful geyser in Yellowstone! She just soaked my face and shirt, sofa and floor...."Oh shit...mother fuck, -of-a-bitch....I needed that!"
That did not deter me from continuing and my chapped lips were so enjoying the moisture now produced. It burned just a bot...maybe the salt from her body? Maybe the alcohol from all the shots? I don't know, but I was having fun and I stayed on her another twenty minutes, noticing all the while how swollen she was getting. I reached up and through her top, still on, to fondle her breasts...running my finger around her nipples so hard. Her language of sex play was pretty rough...dirty talk....and expressions of desire and demands for specific action.
As I worked to do all I knew to do to make this beautiful woman enjoy our time and to return her own hospitality to her for all she'd given me, she quivered, shook and froze...even her breathing and the sighs and upheavals of her body stopped for this brief pause and I knew I had her a second time! I had. She lay helpless in passion and exstacy!
Then she spoke sweet, kind words to me and thanked me for coming to their trailer. I wondered about "they" but said nothing. I listed as she grabbed a towel nearby, wiped herself off, pulled her clothes back on and all the while pecked me with kisses and touches, including her hands around my face and her eyes looking deep into my own. I am sure my eyes danced, as her were
She led me out the door and I thought she was coming with me, but she turned and said to me.."Thanks, but I need to stay here and guard the place. I hope you understand?"
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I Caught "Crabs"
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Posted:Feb 10, 2016 7:07 pm
Last Updated:Feb 12, 2016 9:29 am
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Back home and sorting through five bags of Beads, Moon Pies, Oatmeal cakes, trinkets and found I caught three crabs! I couldn't resist the pun!
Amiong the trinkets are a dozen foam footballs, plastic footballs, and Mardi Gras cloth covered footballs; whistles that are long and short, plastic, etc; plush toys large and small...over a dozen including a Chik-fil-A Cow. The coolest is The Green Gorilla with his LARGE Balls! Then there is the monket that fell down on me and scared the holy crap out of me!
It's just stuff.....maybe I'll set up a "Go Fishing Booth" at a festival soon? LOL I certainly have the toys and trinkets!
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Mardi Gras "Fat Tuesday"
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Posted:Feb 10, 2016 5:37 am
Last Updated:May 29, 2024 12:25 pm
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The Season of Mardi Gras comes to an end. Death and Folly chased each other around the white column last night during the OOM Parade, oldest and final. The crowd had dwindled after The Mammoth Parade in the afternoon that followed The Comic Cowboys. The Athena got things rolling at 11 AM with Knights of Revelry following. All in all it was a much warmer day than anticipated...in 50's by Noon and stayed warm into the night. Wind died down and it was pleasant.
"Why go to Mobile Mardi Gras," someone asked? I guess it just gets in your blood and it has deep meaning for those who choose to see the spiritual implications. An opportunity to ponder the meaning of Life? To observe human behavior? To meet strangers and converse with old friends. A chance to walk about an old Historic City and see modern changes taking place. The Van Twerp (Not sure that is spelled correctly) i snow rennovated, again by RSA money flowing into downtown Mobile. It has marvelous architectual qualities to admire, along with The old Battlehouse and city building which are lighted for Mardi Gras, Purple, Gold, and Green (Mardi Gras colors)....something to see at night!
I have eaten little beef this past week and eaten healthy vegetables, seafood (you get the best in Mobile!), and only 2 Moon Pies! Friends spent the day with me yesterday and we ended the time with a delicious dinner at Felix's Fish Camp on the causeway and closed the place down in conversation late. A tremendous and wonderful ending to a wonderful five days of Mardi Gras fun.
Life is never what you hope for it seems, but better than one could ever dream! None of my HM contacts (Passion) panned out. Had some texts, emails, etc....but no meetings. I still had a great time and look forward to next year? LOL
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The Fun Just Keeps Getting Better!
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Posted:Feb 8, 2016 8:05 pm
Last Updated:May 29, 2024 12:25 pm
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It was so warm and pretty in the sunshine downtown Mobile today and tonight! The wind picked up making it feel colder than it was, but I was able to walk around downtown for two hours and enjoyed some streetscapes and shopping some. All in all it was a great day talking to people and just enjoying the parades. My car is soooo full of beadsm stuffed toys, Moon Pies (I ate my first "peanut" flavor one today!), and did I mention BEADS?
It is fitting that Queen Mary and King Kelix have a pharaoh on the front of their float, as there is a King Tut Exhibit at Mobile Muncipal Art Museum. The Juvenile Court made a good showing for their Group Picture at The Carnival Museum across from where I watch parades.
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Mobile Mardi Gras is Oldest and Best (In My Blog)!
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Posted:Feb 6, 2016 8:29 pm
Last Updated:Feb 7, 2016 5:21 am
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Warmer day today in low 60's...bright sunshine...blue skies...Spanish Plaza was filled with Kiddie Park Activities...blown up jumpers, clowns, 's activities......USS Farragut sailors made a unit and crowd was appreciative by applauding.......Air Force (West) Band marched and looked and sounded sharp!
People were friendly and I talked with people from several states, as well as other parts of Alabama, like me, in town for fun!
Tonight's MOT (Mystics of Tyme) was a long and great parade. Filled another five gallon bucket, as I did with the four shorter ones during the day...beads, trinkets, and Moon Pies. Oh yes...and peanuts!
Nature lovers were out in protests of Trophy Hunting....no one seemed bothered by their plackards and they just moved along.
T-shirts are a big sellor everywhere...$5....$10......lots of them sporting The Cam "Dab" Look!
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Crewe of Columbus
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Posted:Feb 5, 2016 8:40 pm
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Tonight's parade was the eighteen float that was over two hours long! I enjoyed seeing my Alma Mater, The University of West Alabama Marching Band. They looked sharp in their red and black! But my favorite was The Budweiser Clydesdale Horses pulling the red wagon. They were awesome!
Caught a five gallon bucket of trinkets, Moon Pies and even a colorful football made of foam?
SC Panther Cam Newton T-shirts were selling like hot cakes at Mardi Gras Parade Route...LOL
More to come tomorrow.....parades every day through Tuesday!
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