I have spent way too many years trying and expecting. You will not find expectations here. The only thing I expect is to be treated like the lady that I am. And if you have never been adored like a man should be, you might be in for a treat What you will find is a Lady who is seasoned well and gives of herself at a very deep level. I am a little overweight and a whole lot of desireable. I have an addictive personality and have used up most of my addictions except for sex and laughter. Those seem to be hopeless. Oh yeah, I travel light.[not much baggage here]
My Ideal Person:
It is my desire to discover a male [35 to 50] that knows what he wants. l do not have the time to teach anyone. That may seem cold but if you like soft, passionate kisses then please don't play like you like anything else. If you want hardcore sex and a coke on ice. Just say so. I am looking for someone that enjoys tenderness, being erotic, and spur of the moment decisions. Like I said, "A man that already knows what he wants". But remember, you don't always get what you want..but if you try sometimes, you get what you need!!!!
What are your favorite musicians or bands?: Anna Nalick, Kenny G, Elton John, Eric Clapton
Tell one of your favorite sexual fantasies. Don't hold back!: strap-on...need I say more??
What types of sexual activities turn you on?: bed bathing w/oil&herb, peaking the senses
Ever fantasized about having sex with a celebrity? Who? What turns you on about them?: For years I have fantasized about Chuck Connors "The Rifleman". He would stop by to mend my fence or water my stock for me, and I would invite him inside to cool off. I would offer him some lemonade and as he takes the glass from me he holds my hands in his big strong hands and looks at me with his baby blue eyes and we both know the time is now!! He would throw his rifle across the room, as he always did in the show, and I would reach and remove his hat as he kicked the door shut. The scent of his persperation already has me wet and burning between my legs. He gently lifts me barely off of the floor and backs me to the 9 ft. wooden table in the center of my farmhouse. As he sits me down on the table, I lay back dilerious with passion. He lifts the layers of my skirt and drops his pants to the floor. All I hear is the thud of his gunbelt hit the floor and the sheer delight enter between my thighs. He plunges himself inside me only 3 or 4 times and I am screaming with delight. He never says a word. As he cums inside me, only a slight change in his facial expression. He lifts his trousers and lays my dress down over my hot wet legs and holds his hand out for me to rise from the table. He slightly bends and tenderly kisses my mouth. Good Afternoon MA'AM!!! and he is out the door.
Have you ever had cybersex?: I've tried it, but it's just not the same.
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