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7/3/04 July 4th weekend is a time to be thankful for our country. Picnics, hot dogs and checkered table clothes. Instead I taking a few days off with my family. I will return next week with a wild and crazy story. 7/10/04 I told my husband that I would love to take the family for a few days of vacation, but I want to do something really crazy while on our trip. He loves when I get crazy. The first few days of our trip was very relaxing, but my mind was on my desire to get wild and crazy. The third night of our trip, I noticed a very young man in the lobby. He seemed to be looking for a date. I can just tell by watching. After the kids went to sleep, I asked my husband if he would mind if I went down to the bar for a little while. He agreed, so off to the shower for me. About 30 minutes later, i was headed down to the bar for a late night drink. I really did not care about the drink, I was just curious if that young man was still in the lobby. When I walked into the lobby, I was disappointed, the young man was gone. I walked into the bar and there were only a few older gentlemen sitting around not paying much attention to anyone. I ordered my drink and took a sip. The bartender asked me if there was anything else he could get me, but I quietly said, sorry, what I want is gone. About 10 minutes later, I looked up and my eye's were so surprised, the young man came walking through the door. It looked like he had walked out to get something out of his car. Our eye's locked and he came over. He was really cute, but very shy. I asked him his name and he replied in a soft voice, his name was Ryan. I asked him if he wanted to join me for a drink, which he quickly sat down next to me. I asked him what a cute young man was doing in the hotel lounge. He explained that he just got out of college, he was very shy and had received this incredible job, unfortunately it required a lot of travel. He would go from city to city, but he did not have a girlfriend or wife, so it got pretty lonely on the road. I offered to keep him company for an hour or so. He started to talk and open up. Then he confessed that he was a virgin and could not stop thinking about sex. I continued to talk to him and I could see the bulge in his pants getting bigger and bigger. He asked me if I was married, I explained to him that I was married and my husband was in our room. He explained that he was attracted to "Hot Moms." I thanked him for the compliments. I could tell he was really horny and being so sweet. I asked him if there was a genie and that genie granted him one wish what would it be. He smiled and said, you would come back to my room and spend the night with me. I thought about it for a moment, just then he said, " but that will never happen, you are married." I looked in his eye's and realized he was in need of physical attention. So I said, Ryan, get your key and lets go. We went up to his room, 2 floors higher than our room. We were on the 6th floor and his room was on the 8th floor. I asked if I could pick up the phone and I called my husband and said I would be late. We talked for a few more minutes. Then he started to undress me. He asked if I would just stand there and allow him to undress me. I agreed, it was such a turn on. Then it was my turn, I undressed him, and boy was I happy with what I found. He was clean shaven, I mean clean, no hair. He told me he was a swimmer in high school and college and always shaved. I took his cock in my mouth and started to suck on it. I felt so bad, after less than 2 minutes in my mouth, he shot off his load. I continued to please Ryan, but then he helped me up on the bed and spread my ass cheeks. He started licking my ass, he could not get enough. It became so soft and relaxed that I was ready for more action. He was fully recharged in less than 30 minutes, so he gently slid his cock into my ass. It felt so good, I moaned and screamed. He pulled out after just 3 minutes and shot off his load on my back. I thought the evening was over, but he begged me to stay. He wanted to sleep with me. He was in such need of physical attention, he just needed to be held and touched. I was really tired, so I just curled up with Ryan and fell asleep. I woke up at 8:15 just in time to dress and meet my husband in the coffee shop for breakfast. This night was not the wildest, most erotic sex I have ever had, but it was extremely memorable. Ryan thanked me and said he will never forget me. He just needed to be loved and that is what I did. 7/17/04 The week was spent working on my web site as well as phone coaching. I had clients from California to New York. Most were married men who do not feel their sexual fantasies were being fulfilled. I had a live session on Friday. It was a regular client, he was very generous to me and I appreciate that. He sees me about once a month. He is married and does not want to harm or put his married in jeopardy, so he sees me. He calls me his surrogate wife. 7/24/04 I had a full week. I had 3 live sessions and went to lunch with my girlfriend. My live sessions were wonderful, but lunch with my girlfriend was awesome. She is pretty crazy. After we ordered our lunch, she started to feel me under the table. She is so crazy, she asked the waiter if he has ever been with two girls, he advised us that he would not be interested, since he is gay. When we got up to leave, man at the next table asked us what it would take to keep us in our seats until he was finished with his lunch. He enjoyed our company so much. I explained that we had to get going, but my girlfriend was wearing a low cut top and went over and bent over so he could see everything and said she was sorry that we had to leave. I ended up spending about 2 hour in bed with my girlfriend. She is truly bi in all senses. 7/31/04 The last day of the month. This month has really went by fast. I figure I had sex about 64 times this month. I was hoping for "69" times. I am often asked why I am a sex coach and the answer is simple. I enjoy helping to make others lives better by reducing their stress. Sometimes people will say, yes, you give them pleasure but then they go home to the real world. My answer is, if I can give someone 2 hours of fantasy, allowing them to just feel like they are floating on clouds without a care in the world, then I have succeeded. |
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