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Finding out I was reading his playboy magazines, didn’t upset him.  After all, I’m his firstborn and take after him in artistic and open-minded ways. But if she found out, I’d be grounded for a week. In those days that was a terrible fate for me. It meant I’d have to be the full time watcher for all five siblings, just school, homework and no phone privileges. Damn! But at least she’d let me take them all down to the swim club.

In the summer she couldn’t wait until I got the whole gang out of the house and out from under her feet. All alone in that big house she could soak in a nice bubble bath and gossip on the phone with her girlfriends for hours. “Little ears have big mouths” she used to say. So she loved it when we were all out.

I thought it was wonderful being responsible for my little charges at the club. All the guys and gals would be there. Lots of flirting, swimming, diving, showing off, teasing, laughing, listening to our tiny transistor radios, drinking virgin Lime Ricky’s, eating Fritos underneath the almond trees…

String Bikini

I looked really great in my string bikini. I was the one who dared to paint my body with watercolors. That caused quite a stir! I taught my youthful siblings to swim and dive off the high dive, with a little dance on the end of the board to get everyone’s attention first. Climbing the ladder was the scariest part for most of them, but not David. He scampered up it like a spider monkey. At the top of the metal ladder his little hand would cluth mine, he’d hold it tightly while walking to the end of the 15 foot high diving board. I’d smile and kiss the back of his hand, then he’d smile at me and kiss mine, to signal he was ready. We’d lift our arms over our heads and jump into the turquoise water together. Sooooo much fun! I can see his precious face now as he comes up for air with a big grin.

He was the youngest one at the club allowed to go off the high dive. I had to spend lots of time buttering up lifeguard Ed, showing him what great swimmers the monkey and I were first, to get him to let us do it.

Speedo

I had fantasies about lifeguard Ed who was a few years older than me. He had a fabulous tanned muscular body, those powerful gorgeous legs, big strong hands and long feet. I knew what he had bulging in his tiny red Speedo swimsuit wasn’t small. I could see the outline of it. Mmmm yummy!

We all have memories of our youth and for me they seem to get more vivid as the years go by. I love reminiscing! Am I alone in this way of thinking? I’d love to hear about your memories. Share them here or on a call.

Sweetie, I’d love to get to know you. Do you need to talk with a mature sensual woman? Then please give me a call and let yourself go to where we can intimately connect. I just love to lie in bed and hear your voice whisper in my ear. You can tell me all your naughty little secrets. When my long callers and I talk, they get to see a side of me that’s not available on those short calls. It’s lovely to take our time to develop a loving relationship where a deep and vivid connection is formed.

Tease, not

Some Mistresses are into tease and denial, but I just love helping you to achieve a healthy orgasm as long as it’s what you want, too.  I believe it nourishes your soul and puts you in a relaxed mood. The sound of you coming is a delight to me. On longer calls we can even come together! Of course that means I’ll have to change my panties after, but I’ve got a nice big pantie collection, so why not? I’d love to hear all about your favorite lingerie, favorite fetishes and what you like to do for sexy fun.

They call it pillow talk because we’ll both be in or on the bed while we’re talking for hours. Shall we reminisce? I’ll bet you’ve got some lovely stories to tell me. Don’t be shy, I’m all ears!

So my long lost fuck buddy from 25 years ago came to visit me last night. I can still smell his sweat on my body and it makes me smile. Yummy! He left with my wet panties in his pocket. You’ve heard the saying “I’m too old for that!” Well, don’t believe it. I believe you’re never too old for sensual sexual pleasures and nasty naughty delights.

This wonderful man has always had the ability to turn me on. We met at the auditions for a community theater play, way back when. At the time we were both married to unappreciative spouses and feeling a deep unspoken need. We found ourselves in the lead roles and as we read that first time together, our director knew she’d made the right decision. Romance was ours, on and off stage. And when we had that first stage kiss, there was nothing phony about it. After rehearsal he followed me to my car, which I had parked in a remote area of the parking lot. We had the most intense make out session, steaming up the windows and feeling each other up.

On stage the sparks flew and the audience felt it, too. We had to be so careful off stage, trying to hid our feelings for each other wasn’t easy. I avoided his gaze because I knew once our eyes locked onto each other, I would start to drip.

What a thrilling lover! He was so generous, protective and passionate. I let him worship every inch of my body as I worshipped his. We did all sorts of sexy things, things our spouses would never approve of. He was the first man to fuck me up the ass, too. I hadn’t known it would be so intense, but he had prepared me so nicely, I found it very enjoyable.

I just love saying that to my lovers. There’s something so satisfying about strapping on a big hard dildo I making him suck it! “On your knees, open your mouth, look up into my eyes and suck my cock. I want to hear those yummy sounds, too. Show me you’re enjoying it.” Ha ha ha!

I’m such a lucky woman. I get to hear all sorts of stories from my callers about the first time they ever sucked one. It’s a thrilling experience for me to find out just how long you wanted to suck it, before you actually got to. Some of you just wish you could, but haven’t got the courage. I say, dream on and never give up hope.

I’ll make you suck it.

Yes you can and on a call with me, you will. I’ll invite Sammy or Tony, or both of them to join us. They’ve got nice big fat dicks. They always do as I say and I say “Off with your pants!”  Just wait until you get that first big hot load of ooey gooey cum, spurting out and shooting down your throat! I’ll be giving you lots of encouragement, too.

Sauce anyone?

Oh, you say you love eating my pussy. Well how about watching as Sammy fucks me with his throbbing cock, then you can suck my tasty sauce right off of it. Oh I’m a saucy woman, that’s for sure! There’s plenty of sauce here, sweetie. That’s why I have to change my panties so many times a day. Call me and I’ll tell you which ones I’ve got on right now. I may even make you wear my dirty ones.

I had another wonderful dream last night and wanted to share it with you, sweetie. It brought back that rich endorphin producing emotion that filled me with tingles and made my pussy juicy. It started with a look from a very handsome man who was standing across the room at the Tangerine Club. The usual crowd was there, the cross dressers, the bi-curious men and women on the hunt for prey. A couple was on the dance floor, grinding their bodies, crotch into ass.

My Prize

The whole scene was arousing. My prize was staring at me. I knew in a moment that our bodies would be pounding into each other before the night was over. We were hungry for each other. He was delicious! Curly dark hair, square jaw, broad shoulders, narrow waist, muscular thighs, I feasted my eyes on his lovely bulging package held tightly in his jeans. As he approached my booth I inhaled deeply causing my breasts to heave up out of my low-cut tight pink cashmere sweater. Without a word he sat next to me, sliding close I felt the heat of his thigh pressing against mine.

The Kiss

Our eyes transfixed, he leaned in toward me. He lightly caressed my cheek with his fingertips. Then holding my chin he looked at my full raspberry colored lips. He smiled and licked his lips, coming closer. With parted lips he planted the most sensual kiss on my waiting mouth. Our lips pressed hard against each other. His tongue was hot; I felt it glide along my bottom lip then enter my mouth. I suckled it hungrily and instantly felt those energizing chemicals rush through every part of my body! The suction was intensifying as we kissed deeply.

Wet Dreaming

At this point in the dream, I awoke to find myself again lying in a puddle of my own pussy juice. I know I’m not the only one having wet dreams, dear. I’d love to hear of yours. Don’t be shy, you can tell me all about it.

Hello my darling lovers, cum-sluts, cock-sucking sissies, fag fuckers, sweet sissies, ass players, strokers & wannabe babes. I’m wishing all of you a very kinky new year and to show my love for you I’m going to be here for you even on my usual days off this week. That’s right Tuesday and Thursday . . . → Read More: Happy Kinky New Year!

The Holiday Season has got me in such a good mood! Singing along with those loved Christmas carols, nibbling on those yummy cookies that I only dream about all year. They arrived just yesterday, what a treat! Watching the Nutcracker Ballet, oh those male dancers have such cute butt cheeks, I just want to . . . → Read More: Three Lovable Sissies

Wow! What a strange and fantastic dream I just had! Woke up with my fanny in a puddle on my sheets, sticky fingers and big smile on my face. Serves me right for eating chocolate as a night-cap. I just might do that again!

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 I want you all to know that I now have a real life servant now. He’s very devoted to me and would love to be allowed to worship me, just like some of you do. The only thing different is, he’s in my real life. I allow him to see me twice a week. . . . → Read More: Panty Love!