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fantasy at the piano
I would like to meet a woman for a sensual encounter. I am a full-time musician, 5' #, great shape, smooth olive skin - very creative with a very strong drive. If interested, please respond with a and enter PIANO into the subject box. Here is a fantasy I wrote: You would show up at my door. As I let you in, I would help you with your coat. But, even before I hung it on the coat rack, I would not be able to resist kissing your neck, your soft beautiful skin. I would continue kissing every square inch of your exposed skin while I adroitly exposed more of your beautiful by slowly pealing off, one by one, every article of your clothing right there in the foyer. When every square inch of your beautiful skin was fully exposed I would continue to kiss you all over, taking great care to leave the best parts for last. I would kiss you ever so slowly and all over, savoring every inch. After having made sure nothing except the best parts were neglected I would slowly draw my attention to your most sensitive parts. I would take what would seem like hours to slowly kiss your beautiful sensitive parts, touch them incredibly gently with my lips and tongue. Occasionally I would lose a little control and kiss, nibble and suck passionately. But I would make sure to regain control and continue to touch your beautiful sensitive parts with my moist mouth and tongue very lightly and caressingly as my fingertips roamed and circled the areas. I would continue until you couldn't take it anymore and pleaded with me. Then I would lead you to my piano where you would undress me. I would then sit down and play for you . You would kneel next to me and caress my body and fondle me while you listened to me play for you. You would start to kiss my body with your beautiful lips and nibble with your beautiful until you came upon my best part. You would try to get back at me by slowly flicking your tongue on my most sensitive part and nibbling with your teasingly. My muscles would contract from the and you bite into them only to lose it and take my cock into your mouth and suck me deliberately and confidently up and down. You would take me all the way in your mouth and down your throat and pump, only occasionally stopping to lick the sides of my raging shaft. I would do my best not to drown out the music with my moaning. When I couldn't take it anymore I'd pull your head up and give you a deep wet kiss before sitting you down on top of my grand piano right in front of me, your beauty staring me in the face. I would continue to play for you while I kissed and licked the insides of your thighs. I would smell your wetness. It would drive me mad. But I would maintain control and composure and continue to kiss your legs. You would put your calves on my as I continue to play for you as my kissing slowly segued into licking. I would bury my face deeper and deeper into your thighs until I finally reached your deliciousness. I would very delicately and delectably eat your luscious pussy as I continued to play soft beautiful music. You would be so wet and delicious. Occasionally I would improvise with only one hand at the piano, the fingers of the other sliding inside you. I would lick you, and kiss you, and eat you, flicking my tongue like a buzz saw all around your pussy lips and clitoris until, again, you pleaded with me and begged me to fuck you. Then I would help you down and turn you around so you stood in front of me facing the keyboard. I would leave you there only to slowly sit on me as I continued playing for you. Your pussy's wetness and my cock's stiffness would be in complete harmony and you would engulf effortlessly the head of my cock with your pussy lips. At first you would and tease just the head of my cock with your muscles then, after a while, work your way slowly down my shaft one centimeter at a time, on each successive gyration, until my cock filled every inch of you. You would squirm and wiggle on my rock hard bone deep inside you as your sweet wetness warmed me. You would be and supported by my piano at the perfect to control a grooving rhythm of gliding, sliding pumping motions. Now and then you would get carried away and ride me and pump me furiously. I would have to play Beethoven's Moonlight to slow you and calm you. We would have no choice but to perfectly match the music's undulating rhythms - down, up, up...down, up, up...down, up, up...down, up, up.. ;)
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