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Kristi wants me & Azhar to join her at the resort party tonight... Oh no, what is she thinking?
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Kristi wants me & Azhar to join her at the resort party tonight... Oh no, what is she thinking? Kristi wants me & Azhar to join her at the resort party tonight... Oh no, what is she thinking? So the sun has set and we are finished swimming in the pool on the yacht... Now, we're sipping on Margaritas... Our hosts are telling us that the party is going to go on all night... and, that we are welcome to stay... Now, I don't know about you all, but, I've been in the sun most of the day, almost lost my identity on the mayan temple ruins as Azhar literally fucked my brains out... We've finished an incredible meal and swimming in the ocean and the pool of this gorgeous yacht that our hosts have graciously provided for us... Me & Azhar have had a hell of a trip so far... and, now... Kristi, the blue-eyed flight attendant wants us to join her at the party being held at the resort we are staying at... Kristi's nipples are still hard as she has just finished getting out of the pool... I'm not really paying attention, but, when women get wet and are in slinkinis (I call any swimwear a slinkini whenever a woman gets out of a pool, because those nipples are hard and at attention, calling to me to suck on them and pleasure the desires of the woman that they belong to... now, this is not to say that I am ignoring Azhar... no, I am not, Azhar's tits are staring at me with that melon provocative juicy need to be placed in my mouth... what can I say? I am a tit man... I've always been a tit man... maybe, I wasn't breast fed long enough when I was an infant... I don't know what it is, but, I know that I enjoy a woman's tits... yes, I luv a woman's everything about her being a woman, and I prefer women that want me... that desire me, that have to have me... but, alas, those are far and few in between, because with that desire, often times comes the 'strings' or the 'wants' that they feel are reciprocal in nature... but, that is a topic for some other blogger not, this tender-hearted, timid, simple blogger that writes about the things that he wants/experiences/shares... I look at Azhar and she says: 'Cancun fun'... 'we party!!!' Now, don't forget, that just 20 hours ago, Kristi and Azhar were about to have a FMF experience with me in the sauna of our resort... Well, I haven't forgotten... Still, I am tired, and our flight is at noon tomorrow... so, we still have time for whatever... But, I'm just a simple man, I'm not god's gift to womankind or anything like that, I sometimes get extremely lucky (some of you have suggested that I have a horseshoe stuck up my ass, and that is a painful, yet funny thought...). I would rather be lucky than smart, I always say... And, yes, my fav word to hear from a woman is the one that starts with a 'y' and ends with a 's', but, it seems that the most fav word that women have said to me most of my life is the one that starts with an 'n' and ends with a ring... no, not a ring, it ends with an 'o'... no, no, no. and, so, with this story, I have been a yes, yes, yes man... and, to my surprise the women around me have also been 'yes' people... maybe, this is some kind of sick dream and I am in an looping episode of vanilla sky or 'Lost' and I'm a huge, fat person 400 lbs and putting on more weight each episode.. I couldn't understand 'Lost' for that reason... but, that is my little rant about that series... Reluctantly, I say ok, and we take a much smaller yacht from our gracious hosts to the dock at our resort... On the way, the sky is visually lit by stars... not, like the visual effect that will occur on August 27, where the moon and Mars will be close together in size and visible... I can't wait to predict that for some unknowing potential bedmate, and put a sizable sex bet on that that she will gladly accept because who can predict such a thing??? Awzam, is all I can say to that... (Maybe I will have to post another blog about that... he, he, he... how can I lose???)... Anyway, we feel the breeze and are listening to 10cc 'Dreadlock Holiday' blaring over the yacht's speakers as we pull into the dock... We give ourselves 20 minutes to get freshened up... and, put our dancing clothes on... Azhar will be decked out... oh, what a sight for these eyes (I hope I don't go blind staring at her beauty)... I will be wearing a comfortable collared t-shirt with my blue jeans and sandals... By 10:00 pm Azhar and I are at the resort auditorium where just yesterday she had performed her belly dance routine... The place was hopping... the smell of 'chanel #5' was wafting in the air as Azhar somehow happens to wear my preferred perfume... I don't care if my women wear make-up or perfume... but, if they ask me I will tell them 'chanel #5 or nothing'... blue or nothing... please don't ask, if you don't know the answer... that's what I always say... As Azhar says '2 xs dreamboy?!'... I say no... let's drink champagne...'dreamboy... I like it...' and we get the nice thin glasses with champagne and head to a table near the action... as we sit down, Kristi joins us... she discards her beer and asks me to go get her some champagne please... I don't see a waiter's badge on me... but, I get up and go, 'cause she has been a good egg and very pleasant to be around, and she is wearing a smoking hot light blue dress with an open back and she's got high heels on... her earrings are pearls... I like pearl earrings... it's strange that she doesn't have a date... but, then again, she is a flight attendant and is working our flight tomorrow back to big 'D', so, maybe it is just a fortuitous opportunity for me... well, almost... and, isn't it the thought that counts? you bet your sweet fat ass that it is the thought that counts... if you don't dream it, you can't make it happen... if you don't ask, it doesn't happen... if you say yes, it can happen... oh, the eternal optimist... I return to our table with three more glasses of champagne, knowing that mine would probably be gone... and it was... as I get there, and set the glasses down, Azhar gets up and takes me to the dance floor... they're playing a slow song by Morgan James... 'Let me keep you'... what a perfect song... as I embrace Azhar and she puts her head on my shoulder... but, more erotic for me is feeling those nipples dent my chest and she presses closer to me, playing with my hair... I have my hand on her bare back... her skin is so soft and gentle to my touch... she could make any man happy... As we are dancing she lets me lead... although, I don't consider myself a great dancer, I can do in a pinch... she, on the other hand, is one hell of a dancer... in so many ways... when the song is over we head back to the table and Azhar says for me to dance a song with Krrrristi... so, I do as I am told... these little requests are easy for me to honor as I am easy going... but, I'm not stupid... Krrrristi accepts the dance request and we dance a song, not a slow one... just an Earth, Wind & Fire 'Got to get you in to my life' song... and Krrrristi is dancing her heart out... you can tell that she is a fun person, and she is having a good time with us... As we return to the table, Azhar is missing, she is now on the dance floor with one of her admirers... she has many everywhere she goes... and, she can dance... I notice now that most men's eyes are staring in her direction... oh my... can she move... I breathe in deep and go for another drink of champagne... our glasses have been refilled again... this has been an incredible vacation... After a few more songs, Azhar returns, she is sweating and thirsty... she drinks water and we chit chat with Krrrristi... the two of them hit the dance floor together with other men as I am dead-tired... and, the scenery is fuckingtastic where I am sitting... I like to sit near the women's restroom whenever I get to select the seating arrangements... it makes it easy for me to check everyone out without moving my head as 'all the pretty ladies' must come my way... beautiful... and, that is just what is happening... kind of like 'Risky Business' when all of the hookers come to the house... they have to come thru the front door... but, only once... when you sit next to the only women's bathroom in a place, you are guaranteed repeat business... boom... Around 2:00 am I tell Azhar that I am heading to bed... she gets up and says 'Let's go'... I tell her she doesn't have to come with, she can stay and dance... she says... 'no Awzam'... and we say goodbye to Krrrristi... The alarm goes off at 7:00am and we shower, dress, pack and head out to the airport in the limo that is waiting... I have to say this is one of the most incredible trips I have ever been on... when we get to the airport and check-in, Krrrristi has moved us into first class... 'Awzam'... she waits on us on the trip back... we get mimosas with our scrambled eggs, hash browns, ham & toast... we fall asleep, and are awakened by the wheels touching down upon landing at DFW... We say goodbye to Krrrristi and she exchanges with Azhar and me... she says for 'us' to call and stay in touch as we have unfinished business... the end!!!  To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!! |
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Good job! That was a lot of work and very appreciated. You do realize that you never got to have the threesome with Kristi so I'm thinking that this may not be the true end of the story. But hey, it's your blog so if you don't want to go that route we can't make you. Just saying...
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Good job! That was a lot of work and very appreciated. You do realize that you never got to have the threesome with Kristi so I'm thinking that this may not be the true end of the story. But hey, it's your blog so if you don't want to go that route we can't make you. Just saying... thanks for commenting on my blog... I welcome your point of view... It's interesting that you focus on one of the agenda items... perhaps, the mere act of starting the threesome is enough... perhaps, not... who is to say... I did conclude this story with 'the end'... some of my readers... I only have a precious few that actually comment on them... they want me to write one page blogs... in the vein of 'slam, bam, thank you ma 'am'... but, I cannot do that... it doesn't do the characters justice... however, as you know, I do have a pending story 'I went to lunch and fell in love - next edition is (part V  '. I am reminded of this periodically... I do hope to finish it... but, as you know, with me... is anything really finished? is anything really over? do women come and go and never re-appear in my life? they haven't so far... some have re-surfaced years later... and, those are true stories... but, maybe... just maybe... these are just a simple man's fantasies... maybe, these have never happened... but, then again... maybe they have...and, yes... as you have so politely pointed out, these are my blogs... and... while I do read and consider all comments that are written, I don't know that the outcome of anything is final, nothing is set in stone... I am more of a grey person as my silhouette reminds us... and, that's all I have to say about that... thanks again... thanks again!!! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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The end????????? What do you mean the end???????? We still want to know what happens between you and Azhar  It's not over until it's over, and it's not over yet   WITHOUT PASSION LIFE IS NOTHING
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The end????????? What do you mean the end???????? We still want to know what happens between you and Azhar It's not over until it's over, and it's not over yet thank you so much for your comments!!! As you know, this blog was all about my vacation with Azhar where she won tickets to an all-expenses paid trip to Cancun... The trip started and had many exciting components that I happened to be involved in... then, as all stories end, the vacation ended and that was the end of the story... Now, it is possible that I may write about other events that happen in my life, but, this particular story ended... As you know, I do get pressure from some of my readers who want me to finish the story and leave out ever so precious details of the events... for them, I am sorry, I cannot do that... my people are real people, with real lives and with real desires that may or may not be fulfilled... as I've stated countless times, I'm just the canvas, I'm not the finished product... I merely tell (or make up) the story as it comes from these naïve lips, from this tender heart... one who seeks to understand what is going on in the world of women... I hope that I can continue to benefit from these experiences to gain insights into these incredible beings that have fascinated me all of these years... I still have yet to finish the 'I went to lunch and fell in love series'. I am getting a lot of flack over that one... and, yet this timid soul is only remembering the story as it occurred to me... thanks again Nightsoul!!! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Hi Lonely... thanks for commenting on my blog... As you know, this story of my account of a vacation... similar to other vacations that people may have had in the past, it happened... and, as it so happens, there were some erotic moments that I, a mere pawn, happened to be involved in... The three principal characters all played a role... Now, sometimes, we don't get the fulfillment in life that we expect even if we follow the yellow brick road... This story was no different... there was some totally fulfilled moments and one moment that was not... however, one has to appreciate the fact that Kristi and Azhar were of one mind to have their way with this impressionable soul... a man who has simple needs and desires... every now and then he gets lucky... and, I think that I stated it in this story that I would rather be lucky than smart... and, as luck would have it, I was presented with some awesome moments... just Awzam, as Azhar would say it... and, bless her heart, Krrrristi was a real trooper and maybe, just maybe she might appear in a story in the near-future... but, I make no promises as I am usually, just minding my own business and... boom, a series of very fortunate events seems to find me... isn't that awzam? I think so... well, thanks again for your comments... have a great week!!! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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horse shoe indeed!!! and ya, go finish the other story so I can have some closure!!!
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horse shoe indeed!!! and ya, go finish the other story so I can have some closure!!! Thanks for your lovely comments... I do hope that you got some pleasure out of this story!!! Have a great week! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Hi Joy... Thanks for stopping by to read and comment... I appreciate you taking the time... That was one wild vacation... Thanks again. To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Hi Joy... I agree!!! Thanks! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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