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Weekend at Sensitive
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Weekend at Sensitive Ms. Lawless is a consummate swinger, but not an exhibitionist. On our vacation together in Denver, I pulled off my pants and played with myself in her car while she was driving back from the movie theater on Tuesday. She was freaked out at first, telling me I needed to at least pull my pants back on below my knees (rather than take them all the way off), so that I could quickly pull them back up should the need arise. Usually, I take Ms. Lawless’ advice, but that day I was a naughty boy. I sat in the passenger seat of her car stroking my cock (which she has told me several times turns her on very much) as cars passed us left and right on the four lane highway. She also played with me with her right hand, trying very hard to look casual for the passing traffic, but nearly panicking whenever a truck that could look down into her small car would pull up alongside us. The thrill of getting caught was enough to get us both very hot. At one point later in the week, she promised to go bottomless when she visited me next in Bedford, even though she was nervous about doing it. Ms. Lawless made good on her promise on a secluded spot on Highway 50 in Martin County Indiana. Ms. Lawless knows how to pick her spots ‒ very secluded, and she only pulled her pants down to her knees just in case, but oh was that HOT! I spent about 10 minutes driving with my left hand and tapping her clit with my right hand and occasionally sticking a finger inside her wet pussy. Eventually, she told me I had to stop or she was going to squirt all over my car. I told her I would keep this car forever if she did! I think she decided that there might be something to public nudity thing.  That bodes well for our visit to Sun Aura with J and K on Labor Day weekend! There, the thrill of it being illegal will be gone, but there should be other benefits to offset that.While at Holiday World, we probably set a record for the longest time in each other’s presence without having sex. Of course, where there is a will there’s a way, and I did find time while we were waiting in line for some of the longer rides to snuggle up close to her, pull her bathing suit bottoms to one side, and stick a finger up. IMHO, water parks are great because Ms. Lawless is in a bathing suit, making her private parts much easier to access than if we were in the regular park. Her attempts to look casual while I was messing with her were hilarious ‒ she could NOT keep a straight face! One time she looked back at me and whispered, “You’re KILLING ME, man!” Ms. Lawless liked floating down the lazy river on an inner tube. That is perhaps my favorite part of the whole park, too ‒ very relaxing, once you stop worrying about what everybody else around you is doing, close your eyes, and just float. While we were floating, she was already thinking of ways to improve “The Mon” by adding a clothing-optional lazy river. I told her it definitely would be fun, depending on who you bumped into while floating down the river. Might be more sharing of inner tubes, too, and very relaxing, at least after the first few orgasms! In light of our discussions about spending a week’s vacation together in Mexico over the New Year, Ms. Lawless looked up the Spanish word for “Sensitive.” Just before the weekend, she started calling me “Senor Sensible”. In turn, I started calling her “Senorita Desarreglada,” which appeared to be about the best translation I could find for “Ms. Lawless.” Anyone out there who is excellent at Spanish translations, let me know if I’ve got the best translation, okay? On Sunday before we left for Holiday World, Ms. Lawless begged me not to shave, telling me commented that she liked my “Scruffy” look. I cannot say “no” to that woman! Inevitably, “Senor Sensible” got expanded to “Senor Scruffy Sensible,” or sometimes just “Senor Scruffy.” Since our weekend together, I have been doing my best to send her some texts from Senor Scruffy “en Espanol”: “Te amo, mi amor” y “Trece dias solamente, chica bonita!” Senor Scruffy is a romantic kind of guy! After we left Holiday World, we hooked up with my brother for dinner. He went well out of his way to drive to Jasper to meet with us, and then he paid for half of the dinner. What a great brother I have! I get a real kick out of how much he and Ms. Lawless enjoy each other’s company. At times I wondered whether or not they would have more in common, and would communicate better, than even Ms. Lawless and I do, and in just the two times they have met, their conversations have been very lively; the discourse seems to flow easily, seemingly without bound the topics of interest they have to discuss. I’m going to have to keep a close eye on those two, LoL!  After dinner with my brother, I drove Ms. Lawless and I back to Bedford. It was late when we got home, and we snuggled up in the bedroom. Ms. Lawless asked me if I would rub lavender and chamomile lotion on her back, and I happily agreed. Before I met Ms. Lawless, I never really thought that the act of giving my lover a massage could be so pleasurable for me. Now, I look forward to the sensual treat of rubbing my hands all over her body! Most of the time, I enjoy touching her body so much that I can massage her just for the sheer pleasure of doing it, without the need for kissing or penetration. I even went into the massage on this night thinking that way ‒ I knew we were both tired from a long day of driving and traipsing through the water park. On this evening, however, the massage ignited the most passionate lovemaking I have ever experienced. We awoke on Monday morning to still more passionate lovemaking. Afterward, I made breakfast and coffee while Ms. Lawless prepared for back-to-back phone cons, including a presentation. In between her two phone cons, she called upstairs to ask me what I was doing, and I told her that I was “reading a book and playing with myself!” She walked upstairs to witness me lying naked on my bed, with “The Gospel According to Biff, Christ’s Childhood Pal” in my left hand and my cock in my right. “Fuckballs!” she exclaimed. “I really would like to jump on you right now, but my fucking phone con is about ready to start!” I was a naughty boy to tempt her like that. After her second phone con, we had to leave immediately for her 3:42 pm flight. Since it was already past lunchtime, I fixed her a sandwich and some of that cheesecake dessert for her to eat on the way. On the ride up to Indy, she asked me if her squirting bothered me at all. She did squirt more this weekend than I had ever seen her before. I assured her that her squirting doesn’t turn me off in the least. The fact that she’s squirting because of the great pleasure I am helping her to experience makes it a huge turn on to me. I have even told her in the past that I would love to experience a golden shower, but we may be a while off from that, because she can’t pee if I'm standing in the bathroom looking at her. Even SuperGirl has kryptonite, LOL!  As we approached the airport, I did sneak my hand up her shorts one last time, moving her underwear aside to finger her pussy lips and clit and insert my index finger inside her. By text later I teased her that because she had cleaned her private parts before we left for the airport, the smell of her juices on my finger wasn’t nearly strong enough to last for a few days like I would like. God, I didn’t want to give that woman back to the world, but I consoled myself with the knowledge that I am going to get to hold her again in just 17 more days (now just seven, yeah!). You know I miss you, beautiful girl! Love, Your Shy, Swinging, Friendly Neighborhood SensitivePerv  |
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