BBBJ in car
These stories revive memories for me as well :
Forgot her name ( but still remember her phone # 905-428-xxxx) . I knew her from abt '93 until her retirement in '98 . She used to work at Fantasia during days and lateron at CB during nights.
During her Fan days I used to travel out of town a lot and usually stopped in on my way to the airport for a "BBBJ pacifier" ( always in 1 of the VIP rooms downstairs, never went upstairs with her ) . After some time I needed more and took her out once every few weeks for a romantic meal and then an-anything-goes session in the Voyageur Inn close to her home.
After Fan closed down , she started at CB but nighttime only. She often left early when I came by and we did our usual dinner and dessert thing . One Jan night , after our fling, she didn't want to drive back to the Eastend on the snowy 401 and asked me whether I would drive her home. I obliged and as soon as I reached cruising speed she leaned over and opened my zipper and gave me one of her TM BJ's . I had to fight hard to keep my car on the road ( it was a day-old 735 which I wasn't used to as yet ) and she did her best to completely distract me by guiding my right hand into her wet pussy .
She succeeded : I lost control and spun the car around 2 times and - miraculously - came to stop in the deep snow just before I hit the guardrail . This sobered both of us up , but not for too long : Since I couldn't get the car to move neither forward nor back , I called CAA who were very busy that night and advised that it would be some time before a towtruck could get to me.
We then decided to make the best of the entrapment and resumed where we left off a little while ago . I reclined the seats as far as possible and , just having been given a new lease on life , had the wildest sex of my life ( that is until many years later when I met my fave SP ) until we saw the flashlights thru the steamed-up windows .......
While writing this, her stage name came back to me ......
Happenings like these truly make life worth living .
These stories revive memories for me as well :
Forgot her name ( but still remember her phone # 905-428-xxxx) . I knew her from abt '93 until her retirement in '98 . She used to work at Fantasia during days and lateron at CB during nights.
During her Fan days I used to travel out of town a lot and usually stopped in on my way to the airport for a "BBBJ pacifier" ( always in 1 of the VIP rooms downstairs, never went upstairs with her ) . After some time I needed more and took her out once every few weeks for a romantic meal and then an-anything-goes session in the Voyageur Inn close to her home.
After Fan closed down , she started at CB but nighttime only. She often left early when I came by and we did our usual dinner and dessert thing . One Jan night , after our fling, she didn't want to drive back to the Eastend on the snowy 401 and asked me whether I would drive her home. I obliged and as soon as I reached cruising speed she leaned over and opened my zipper and gave me one of her TM BJ's . I had to fight hard to keep my car on the road ( it was a day-old 735 which I wasn't used to as yet ) and she did her best to completely distract me by guiding my right hand into her wet pussy .
She succeeded : I lost control and spun the car around 2 times and - miraculously - came to stop in the deep snow just before I hit the guardrail . This sobered both of us up , but not for too long : Since I couldn't get the car to move neither forward nor back , I called CAA who were very busy that night and advised that it would be some time before a towtruck could get to me.
We then decided to make the best of the entrapment and resumed where we left off a little while ago . I reclined the seats as far as possible and , just having been given a new lease on life , had the wildest sex of my life ( that is until many years later when I met my fave SP ) until we saw the flashlights thru the steamed-up windows .......
While writing this, her stage name came back to me ......
Happenings like these truly make life worth living .