So when this man, Keith, touched me for the first time, I was “in love”; with the way he loved my body. His sexiness alone when he walked in a room lit up my kitty kat and set it on fire. I don’t know how it is possible for a woman to be this fortunate in Vegas when she has had so much misfortune. To meet a man for the first time who knows what to do with her body. I’ve never had lovin soooooo good in my life.
If I had a dollar for every time I’d scream with passion, encounter an euphoric experience of ecstasy; having an orgasm that took me out of my body, I’d be a millionaire twice over or maybe more. I have never in my 25 years of “making love”, “having sex” or whatever you may call it; been made love to in such a way I’d need more and more and more. I mean there is no explaining it, just “experiencing” it.
This man, knows every inch of a woman’s body. He knows how to touch, feel, caress, embrace, rub, and enter in such a way that he makes me cum just by “looking” at me. He is to me “gods gift to a woman’s body”. He goes on forever, gently ravaging my body without exhaustion all while forcing my body into shock by giving me so many orgasm’s where I nearly passed out. If that isn’t good love I don’t know what is.
There will never be another “Keith”. I know this. Its impossible for there to be another man who can give me multiple orgasms without being in the same room. Once I had him inside me, it was a done deal. I was hooked on his and his only. Like a feign on drugs. He is my drug. Now I need rehab. LOL! (I’m having an orgasm just typing this)……good night MUAH!
C.B.

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