A Cock Tease?

This is the beginning of week four here in the city and things have been interesting.

My best friend Bug says I’ve gotten more action in the last few weeks than she’s seen in the last 2 years. That flabbergasted me because I didn’t expect to meet anyone quite so quickly. It’s been fun playing… Exploring… Feeling things out.

Yes, feeling.

If you read yesterday’s poem, you know the exact mood I was in. Instead of whining about it, I mentioned messaging someone to Bug and she said go for it. Met up for a coffee date with another guy who struck up a conversation with me on Fetlife. We ended up hanging out and I let a simple snuggle turn a bit wild. Big surprise…

For the record, I did not have sex with him. I shall disabuse you of that notion before it travels too far. I had fun with him though. Not saying what kind of fun implies a number of things could’ve happened, but it’s always better to keep your lips sealed. He left with a serious case of blue balls unfortunately for him.

We tossed the word tease between us a few times. I called myself one for seeming to offer what I wasn’t actually willing to give, he said he knew what he was there for, and my hands sneak around (and down, down, down). I even petted and apologized to his little friend for waking him up. Man, I’m bad.

Really, I was a little of a tease. I just wanted physical contact, but I was more than willing to have just a little more. And then a little more. And then a little more after that.

I had no intentions of seeing it through to completion and said that, but damn my wandering hands! They roam when they should settle down.

But here’s what I know: a day at the beach makes me much more inclined to show my body off, apparently my ample backside and small boobs appeal, and I’m putty when my back is rubbed.

That’s mostly what I learned. Half nakedness and hormones can get me into trouble if I’m not careful. But I got my physical contact! Rubbed and touched and moved all over that poor man, and bless him for letting me.

My friend mentioned that if I met him again the least I could do was finish him off. Hm… Something to consider. Maybe I like teasing some.

What other fun will I have this week? We shall see.

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      1. Nick

        OUT of trouble is what you have been trying to escape from for xx years!!

        No massages for you, then. Go find some trouble:-)

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      2. Nick

        You are getting greedy having found freedom!
        Ok, you can have massages, but only if you go find some trouble, too:-)

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  1. Nick

    Sounds like Bug needs to visit you, too. Let some of your magic help her along.

    Glad to hear it worked for you, even if he had to limp home:-)

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  2. Spider42

    Speaking as a guy – blue balls in such a scenario is definitely not a bad thing. 🙂 Obviously moving further along would be more desirable but passionate moments with a woman you’re attracted to? I’d take what I got. 😀

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