txluciouslips
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I stood in front of my kitchen cabinet trying to think about what to eat for breakfast. *It was a Friday and the end of another dreadful weak at work. Anything that could have gone wrong did go wrong. *Someone from the office tired to call me but there was no chance in Hell I was going to answer it on an empty tummy. *With a sigh, I opened the cupboard to see it was mostly bare. *I was out of coffee which is considered a human rights crime in some countries. There was nothing there but a box of plain oatmeal, some Green tea and a box of "All Bran". *It was only my second day back in town after a 3 month absence from the "City of Champions". Add the 14 - 15 hour work days into the mix and grocery shopping was on a low list of priorities.*
I was desperate for some sweetness to add some flavor to the bitter oats sitting in my bowl. *I looked behind the "All Bran" to find the solution to my bitter bowl woes. *Honey. *Sweet deliciously smooth honey. *Just a small trickle of it's tender goodness was enough to transform my bitter bowl blues into a heaven of wholesome goodness. *One sip of my green tea left me with a very bitter expression on my face and a displeased tongue begging something far more satisfying. *Another trickle of honey in my cup transformed this displeasing bitter brew into some the very tip of my tongue would anticipate for days to come.
I got to thinking. *If Honey can take the bitterness out of my lackluster breakfast what can it do to improve the bitterness of the past few weeks. It would take a trip to Revive to test this theory out.
The second I met Honey, this theory quickly became a reality. She enter the room with her perky energetic smile not hesitating to hug me the second we met. *Being surrounded in warm Honey is next to impossible to resist. *I could not wait for another sweet taste.*
And sweet it was. *We started off our session in the shower under the warmth of a shower. Her body was glistening with water slowly dripping her sweetness all over my chest. I opened my mouth not letting a single drop go to waste. *With each sugar filled kiss and each firm embraced we melted together into a sweet sticky pool of passion under the steam. I had Honey coating every inch if my body as we scrubbed and rubbed up against one another. *More than a half hour would pass with Honey under the steamy waters with my tongue covering every inch of her body adsorbing every last ounce of her tender goodness. *I loved how she took her time to slowly trickle herself all over the BG and the LG ensuring neither of us felt neglected or unabated.*
I whispered every naughty Idea I could think of in her ear and Honey was more than kind enough to oblige my fantasies. (Safe GFE) *I nibbled here and she would nibble there. I would devour her there and she would devour me with equal passion and affection. *If I changed my pace, Honey marched my energy sometimes pushing my to raise my intensity to match her passion.*
Never did a moment pass nor was there ever a minute lost where my tongue was left unoccupied. My taste buds were overcome with the sweetness of the nectar of her flower. *This old honey bee never had it so good. In the swing, against the wall, on the chair in the shower and on my knees maximizes every single opportunity one can find within an hour to enjoy the sweetness of this sexy sweet vixen like Honey.
After it was done it was not done. We enjoyed a very wet mutual scrub in the shower with one final chance to absorb more of her sugary goodness.*
The morale of this story is very simple." Everything is sweeter with a touch of Honey"
Heaven has a price: $300 an hour
DFK, BLS, Digits, DATY, FS, CBJ, COB and the power of your imagination put to good use with a sexy nymph of this caliber.
Repeat: If I won the lottery I would have every lady devour me everyday.
Suggested Duo Partners: Alyssa, Hope, a protein shake, a power bar, some ginseng Tea, a case of Red Bull and a Booster Juice to keep up with the action.
Cheers,
- "Your friendly neighborhood Fiddy" *
I was desperate for some sweetness to add some flavor to the bitter oats sitting in my bowl. *I looked behind the "All Bran" to find the solution to my bitter bowl woes. *Honey. *Sweet deliciously smooth honey. *Just a small trickle of it's tender goodness was enough to transform my bitter bowl blues into a heaven of wholesome goodness. *One sip of my green tea left me with a very bitter expression on my face and a displeased tongue begging something far more satisfying. *Another trickle of honey in my cup transformed this displeasing bitter brew into some the very tip of my tongue would anticipate for days to come.
I got to thinking. *If Honey can take the bitterness out of my lackluster breakfast what can it do to improve the bitterness of the past few weeks. It would take a trip to Revive to test this theory out.
The second I met Honey, this theory quickly became a reality. She enter the room with her perky energetic smile not hesitating to hug me the second we met. *Being surrounded in warm Honey is next to impossible to resist. *I could not wait for another sweet taste.*
And sweet it was. *We started off our session in the shower under the warmth of a shower. Her body was glistening with water slowly dripping her sweetness all over my chest. I opened my mouth not letting a single drop go to waste. *With each sugar filled kiss and each firm embraced we melted together into a sweet sticky pool of passion under the steam. I had Honey coating every inch if my body as we scrubbed and rubbed up against one another. *More than a half hour would pass with Honey under the steamy waters with my tongue covering every inch of her body adsorbing every last ounce of her tender goodness. *I loved how she took her time to slowly trickle herself all over the BG and the LG ensuring neither of us felt neglected or unabated.*
I whispered every naughty Idea I could think of in her ear and Honey was more than kind enough to oblige my fantasies. (Safe GFE) *I nibbled here and she would nibble there. I would devour her there and she would devour me with equal passion and affection. *If I changed my pace, Honey marched my energy sometimes pushing my to raise my intensity to match her passion.*
Never did a moment pass nor was there ever a minute lost where my tongue was left unoccupied. My taste buds were overcome with the sweetness of the nectar of her flower. *This old honey bee never had it so good. In the swing, against the wall, on the chair in the shower and on my knees maximizes every single opportunity one can find within an hour to enjoy the sweetness of this sexy sweet vixen like Honey.
After it was done it was not done. We enjoyed a very wet mutual scrub in the shower with one final chance to absorb more of her sugary goodness.*
The morale of this story is very simple." Everything is sweeter with a touch of Honey"
Heaven has a price: $300 an hour
DFK, BLS, Digits, DATY, FS, CBJ, COB and the power of your imagination put to good use with a sexy nymph of this caliber.
Repeat: If I won the lottery I would have every lady devour me everyday.
Suggested Duo Partners: Alyssa, Hope, a protein shake, a power bar, some ginseng Tea, a case of Red Bull and a Booster Juice to keep up with the action.
Cheers,
- "Your friendly neighborhood Fiddy" *