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'Dream boy... I cook?' that's what Azhar said... Cancun, still in the air...
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'Dream boy... I cook?' that's what Azhar said... Cancun, still in the air... It was Azhar calling him... A lot has happened during the past few days... As some of you will remember, Dreamboy's belly dancer (well, she doesn't really belong to him, but he does sigh just thinking about her), had called him asking if he had a passport. Many of you showed your concern for him and this mysterious, voluptuous, middle-eastern beauty... 'He luvs her, He luvs her, He luvs her' (well, maybe he doesn't really love her just yet... but he has been making love to her... she is special)... plus, he thinks, that over time he could learn to love her... And, no, this has not been a one-time, thank you very much fuck... no, it has been more than that, and appears to be a little more still... However, he has had to be cautious (thanks to you bloggers out there that are encouraging this young 'at heart' soul, just discovering the meaning of eroticism in the strangest places)... so, yes he is being cautious (stranger/danger). After Azhar had called about him about his passport the other day telling him that she had won the all expenses paid with round-trip tix to Cancun, Mexico from the radio station, he decided to follow some of you all's advice... Yes, he may be a man, but he ain't entirely stupid, and, that man listens to people... not, like some of you that refuse to take breaths between sentences while you are talking, because you think that periods and commas are guidelines not really real... anyway, so, he called the radio station to verify that Azhar had actually won a trip for two... they gave him the information, 'cause he was listed as the companion traveler, so he had to give them his passport information for the airline tix... So, he gave them his information and, it looks like Cancun is in his future... OMG... he could luv this woman... Now, you have the background for this latest phone call... Azhar's English is not so good, so her sentences are not always complete and often times, he feels like Arnold Schwarzenegger in 'The Terminator' movies where the robot always tries to figure out the meaning of what has been said to him and you see probabilities of outcomes for an appropriate response flashing on the screen... So, he has to do that quite often... But, he doesn't mind because (He's not a superficial person at all), she has the most beautiful smile, lips that are so luscious and designed to provide him with ultra sensual sensations, the kind that make one lust after this foreign vixen... And, since he is a tit man, don't know if that has ever been mentioned... Azhar has big, beautiful 'REAL' tits, the kind that love to be kissed and sucked and made passionate love to... those kind of tits, the kind of tits that gravity affects... the kind that 'bounce, bounce, baby...like lyrics from a Connor Maynard song, 'when she is riding this virgin-like man... his fragile heart can barely take the loving pounding that Azhar gives him... yes, he thinks he could love her... "love her long time..." Anyway... she had called to ask him if he would come by for dinner... She said she was cooking for a bunch of her friends and she would like him to meet them... Now, he's thinking a threeway; no, a foursway' no, a fiveway'... He nearly has a hard attack thinking of the incredible pleasure that my little belly dancer is fixin' to perform for/with him and then she says: 'no protection'. Now, this doesn't mean that she wants to make luv to him without using a condom, no, he knows her now... what it means is that no sex can be expected because this is a regular dinner with friends... Oh my... cold shower, semi-hard-on removed and he agrees to have dinner at her place and have a meet and greet... so, to speak... At the dinner, they are served a wonderful meal of middle-eastern cuisine, that he'd never tasted and probably won't taste ever again, as it was soooooo fucking hot (I hope the site sensors don't bleep out some of these words and put an 'x' rating on this innocent blog... they never have... one can only hope...). Anyway, as some of you know, Dreamboy is an adventurous soul, but, he likes tasty food that doesn't burn going in or coming out... He never has, so, potentially, this could be a deal-breaker for him, but, because of Azhar's other incredible traits, maybe he can overlook this one... she is so hot... she is awsam (He loves how she says awesome, he says it her way now). He's teaching her to say 'u r', when he asks her 'who is your daddy', she always says 'yes, yes, yes dreamboy'... He's going to have to work on it... This dinner kind of takes him back, because the people there are not wearing turbans or saris (He met Azhar at the Sanabel restaurant where she performed as a belly dancer wearing a modified sari, barely enough to cover her beautiful body, and since then, she has worn body fitting clothing that only Aphrodite would attempt to wear), they are dressed in normal western culture wear... Dreamboy is wearing a t-shit and blue jeans, his fave dress-up clothes and underneath... 'tighty whities'... and, the people are interesting, some of them are from Azhar's store, one was from Sanabel, and other's were from other lines of work... So, he was in "observation" mode (most of you can empathize with him, 'cause you are always analyzing, criticizing... you know that you do that... please don't deny it) this mode to him means, less is more... and, so he listens and nods his head and is led to meet people by Azhar who has handed him this colossal plate of food filled six inches high with some of the hottest spices known to man... well, he's constantly spotting a trash can or plant where he can dispose of an inch or two of food while drinking his 'Dos Equis' beer... Azhar's friends brought Mexican beer to celebrate the upcoming trip... and, this "get together" is fun and it lasts till the wee hours of the morning... and, people are still there... Dreamboy, unfortunately knows that he has work the next day and so he bid fair well to his lover Azhar and kissed her gently on the iips... She says: 'see you Sunday dreamboy... pack speedos...'. Well, he said he would pack a bathing suit for thier trip to Cancun... but, he ain't wearing speedos... just sayin'... The trip is on... will post the outcome later in the week... please let me know your thoughts on this... Dreamboy is still a little worried, but, he's going to go thru with it!!! boom... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!  |
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Oh my... with Azhar and Dreamboy, more than anticipation seems to be building with this adventure... hmm... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Hi Joy. thanks for commenting on this post today... you know how fragile Dreamboy is... and Azhar seems to put him in difficult situations... I hope that he cums out of this adventure safe and sound. enJOY your Sunday!!! hmm... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Fascinating can't wait to see what else is in store for Dream Boy. I hope you have a peaceful Sunday.. Seduce the mind and see what a wonderful adventure the body will take you on.. 
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Fascinating can't wait to see what else is in store for Dream Boy. I hope you have a peaceful Sunday.. Oh... so glad that you like these adventures. Dreamboy seems to get into so many strange situations... I don't know if it's own doing or the result of the one penning the adventures... this one still has some action left. Have a great day!!! Hmm... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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