Sexual Luxury

I spent from four O’clock, yesterday afternoon with Diane, the dentist. It was August when I was last with her. The magic of those first meetings was recaptured and are among the very best love making I have ever had. I thought I was getting a bit old for contortions, but we did it every end up. It wasn’t the type of love making where boredom necessitates a variety of positions. They just happened, including Diane, putting her leg high up on the shower wall, while I penetrated her and soaped her all over.. We did it standing. We did the wheelbarrow. We did it doggy, both on the bed and standing. She entwined herself around me while I was standing, with me inside her and her legs locked round my back. She impaled herself on me while I sat on a chair. It went on for two and a quarter hours without a break and then suddenly, she said, ‘I’m hungry.’ We showered again, had more sex in the shower and then had a romantic meal at her favourite restaurant.

We returned to the hotel by nine thirty and started again, falling asleep in each other’s arms. I will see her again on Wednesday evening. This afternoon at two O’Clock, Lucy is coming to see me. Lucy is married but living an almost separate life from her husband. She is not at all adventurous in bed but she does get very turned on, even though it’s almost always ‘missionary.’ I’m due to see her tomorrow, as well. The problem with Lucy is that she is in love with me. I am very fond of her and feel a meeting of souls when we make love, but I have no intention of leaving Norma. However, this is sheer sexual luxury. It beats Swiss Chocolate, caviar (which I love) and Champagne. It is the height of hedonism and I love it.

My Love Diary

I met a new lover, yesterday. As far as my staff and Norma were concerned, I had a meeting 200 miles away at 2 pm. The meeting was a hundred miles away at noon. That meant I could be back by three pm to meet her, four hours earlier than I had said I would be home.

My new lover is 20 years younger than me and married. She was ready for sex and on heat on arrival at the hotel, as was I. We had a wonderful romp and she orgasmed twice. I took a shower afterwards, as always. That isn't so much to wash off the smell of sex, which I adore, but to remove the smell of perfume and cosmetics, which always linger on my skin.

I have told my new lovers that I'm away next week. That's because I am seeing am seeing two occasional lovers, both of them, co-incidentally 42 years old. One of them is the dentist. She is the most passionate woman I've ever encountered. Love making is for hours and hours and quite energetic.

Also, she has the most beautiful black bush. I love female genitalia whether shaved or unshaved, but prefer the natural look. When the dentist is on heat, her labia minora, open erect like the petals of a flower, showing the pink opening. It's the most delicious sight imaginable.

The other woman I'm going to see is in a loveless marriage. The problem is that she tells me she is in love with me. Love making with her is less energetic than the dentist, but it warm, gentle and passionate.

I am going through a very active period in my philandering life, and, enjoying it immensely.

Like Buses, they Come in Groups

I have been trying for some time to gain new lovers, without much success. I had a wonderful time on Sunday with Hilary. She's a divorcee who doesn't want to be tied. On Wednesday this week, I have an assignation with yet another woman, almost 20 years my junior. She was the one with whom I thought I had blown it. You may remember a couple of weeks ago that I said that I had arranged a meeting with a potential lover and asked her if I should book a hotel. She was offended and called the meeting off.

Well, she emailed me a few days later and asked if we could meet. We met last Thursday for lunch, after which we sat in her car and kissed, with heavy petting. She then confessed that she wished I'd booked the hotel, after all.

So, the hotel is booked for Wednesday. On top of that I'm meeting Michelle on Thursday at her place on the other side of town.

Scored Today

Norma goes to Church on Sunday. Today, I went to a service, too - to the centotaph. I feel strongly about the commemoration. After shaking hands with old commrades, I drove a couple of miles to the home of a divorcee. She is woman who wants no ties, but in her words, 'Likes sex.'

She tasted good and, had an unusually large clitoris. That tasted good, too, lubricated by her juices. I have only a small samle from which to make a deduction, but in my experience, the bigger the clitoris, the more a woman likes sex. What's your experience?

Groping in a car park

I told you recently that i had blown it with a woman. i misread her intentions and suggested that we book a hotel on the first date. I apologised but didn't hear from her immediately. She suggested that we should meet after all. We did so today.

She is 19 years younger than me. We had lunch and then I suggested chatting in my car. We did so and embraced. It was a busy car park with lots of people going past, but there was lots of kissing and touching. We both became very turned on. She told me that she regretted turning down the offer of a hotel the previous week.

We are going to meet next week. I have booked the hotel. I also have a new lover lined up for Sunday.

My luck seems to have changed.