Arousal for me always started with the sensual massage of my Lady. She would lie on a towel, face down---panties still on (I would always be the one to remove them, when the time was right).****pact body of hers was like something 'Leonardo' had painted! I would cover that part of her body that was to be attended to--a little later (her body ran a little cooler than mine)! Off to the side--a cd player provided the atmosphere--something lite and the candle--always the candle! I would mount her with only my panties on, straddle her wonderful, round fleshy bottom! That was the only part of her that was not as hard a****oiled steel---luckily I have strong hands---I would need them for her rock-hard mu****les! So, beginning at her neck, I would work there for a bit--her lovely round, small shoulders! Gently on the neck and then more **** on those lovely round, delicate shoulders, where much of the tension from her busy day, accumulated! Down her powerful back--all hard, beautiful mu****le! Such a short distance to her perfect waist and the beginnings of that extraordinary ass--still pantied, still covered with a lit blanket to protect her from any stray chill? I could feel myself growing as I contemplated her perfection--she called it "too big"---I chatized her back with: "just perfect"! So I worked that neck, shoulders and steel back for a long time--hard and the sweat (even in that cool room) would start to show on my brow! Now it was time to take the blanket and rearrange it on the areas that I had worked so strenuously. I could sense t****y efforts had been rewarded--as her gentle breathing assured me that she was drifting off! Now for the prize (my prize) at the end of her beautiful rainbow! Time for those panties to be pulled away---not an easy task as her full, ample cheeks resisted the uncovering! Now I straddled her, reversed and a little further back toward her waist so t****nd****ould attend to the remaining tension in those perfect cheeks and those short, powerful legs--perfect little feet! She would almost uncon****iously spread her legs for me--the unspoken command? Now m****nds found her inner thighs---and yet further to her extraordinary softness and sensuality! Her moans and the further widening of her solid thighs were my signals to proceed! Oh how I loved this part--how I felt drawn as metal to a magnet to her cheeks--between those splendid cheeks and that rosett of her tight, round pink hole! I would touch her there---I was the only one (but her) that could go there---my fingers found her there, gently brushed her there---her most intimate of places---a sacred place for me, full of mystery and sensuality! I was and will always be addicted to that lovely pink rose and my tongue finds it--explores its secrets---seeks to enter her---probe her loveliness---my nostrils now full of her spice ****ent---her remarkable womanhood! I must confess--at that point---I am ready to take her and her bottom, now slightly raised and responding to my explorations, is also very ready! Nevertheless---I must still devote a good deal of time and effort to those rock hard legs, perfect ankles and feet--her foundation upon which rests her beautiful body---that fine intelligence of hers--now, somewhat compromised by w****nds, my fingers and my tongue are doing to her! So I work the remainder of her body---unclenching those mu****les---forcing her body to give up any remaining tension/resistance! Her bod****s now been given over into m****nds and one of m****nds never leaves (for long) that wonderful, secret place between her cheeks--a finger gently rests against that perfect, pink, hot hole of hers! I have always wondered where lust and love intersect? Is it all (just) lust that I feel for her? No---NO I say to myself most adamantly! Yes--I (do) lust for her--her perfect body--her fine mind---but I (do) love her---I will (always) adore her! 😳
