The Encounter–Adult Material–

Dateline: 2006

Hawaii, what a beautiful state, I was there for a vacation, and the Dr. ordered just the right spot.  It was sunny and warm, yet not TOO warm, as the cool, tropical trade winds blew across my long red hair and my sexy pink bikini. A Maitai in one hand, and a romance novel in the other, these were the only things I needed, as I Iayed by the pool of the Hawaiian Hilton, just watching the world go by.

I had already been there two days when I got a phone call. Hesitating, I answered the phone, and sure enough, it was a business associate who needed a favor. It seems that he had a client who lived in Hawaii, she had questions about her account, and she wanted him to meet with her. It was a large account, so naturally since I was already there; he asked if I would satisfy the client’s needs and concerns. What was I to do, say, no? I told him I would, and he gave me her phone number and address. I went back to my drinking until I awoke at nightfall. Stumbling back to my room, I decided that I would meet with Bob’s client tomorrow as I fell into bed, and passed out.

The next morning, after my morning hangover remedy, (Vodka and Cranberry juice), I called Bob’s client, Killani, and set up a dinner meeting with her. We were to meet at the Waikiki Beach Walk for dinner and drinks to discuss her concerns.
It was already 8:20, and I was three drinks in before she showed. From across the club, I saw her, she was dressed in a HOT low cut blue dress with white markings, and long hanging- down diamond earrings, with a necklace to match. She could have been a model with that 32 year old body, and I must admit, I wanted her.
I introduced myself to Killani took a seat and picked up a menu. Looking at her face, I couldn’t believe it, she was a vision of loveliness, tanned smooth skin, not a wrinkle nor a mark anywhere, she was a beauty and I wanted to touch that beautiful body all night long.
We ordered drinks and discussed her issues, as I sat there like a lovesick teenager, drooling at every word she spoke. I was in lust, and there was no doubt about it. I MUST sleep with this woman I thought, and then ordered more drinks.
The music started playing, and sensing the drinks had hit her, I asked if she would like to dance? Shyly, she accepted and off we went dancing the night away. It was 2:00 AM before the manager tapped me on the shoulder and suggested in his politest tone, that he would like to start closing up now.

Killani was drunk now, and when I asked if she would like to go back to my place for a nightcap, there was no hesitation. I half carried her to my suite while listening to her sing “Tiny Bubbles” all the way, THIS, was gonna be fun.
Once inside, Killani leaned in, and kissed me full on the lips. God, the taste of the booze, plus the perfume she was wearing was driving me insane. I sat her in a chair while I changed into something a little sexier. I changed into a pretty pink bra with matching panties, easy to take off of course.

breasts

She saw me in my attire and said come here Sooz. Pouring another strong drink for the two of us, I had her sit in my lap while we necked like teenagers. After a minute, she looked me in the eye, laughed heartily, and then began to pee. “Sorry”, she said, as her hot urine ran down in my lap. “No prob”, I replied, and returned to kissing her.
I suggested we go to the bedroom to continue our night of lust, and she drunkenly agreed. We both staggered to the bedroom where I disrobed her, and once again fell in love with her beautiful tits. Her boobs were like cantaloupes, soft to the touch as I started to softly kiss them. She held mine in her hands as I started sucking her nipples, one, and then the other. In response, she started moaning and put three fingers under my panties and started feeling my urine filled crotch.
Taking the back of my hand, I slowly felt her all the way down to her pee soaked pussy. I NEEDED her succulent twat now as my head went between her wide spread legs, and I started to lick. Urine smelling pussy or not, she was MINE and like a woman MAD from desire, I didn’t care. I squeezed her small ass while I ravenously ate her, all the way up, and then back down her slit. I licked her swollen clit until I could hear her moaning louder and louder. Filling her mound with my tongue, deeper and deeper I went, in, then out, then side to side as she could no longer contain her wanton pleasure. She SQUIRTED all of her Cum in my mouth, and I drank willingly.
She turned, and went down on MY pussy now. Her little tongue glided over my soaked cunt, knowing JUST the right spots to lick, and when to back off. I must have Cum in about 30 seconds as I arched my back, and screamed out into the night with pleasure. Drunk, Satisfied, and breathless, we both fell into a deep sleep. Arm and arm we slept until the morning light woke us.

 With no regrets, I watched as she dressed, and then lightly kissed me before leaving. As the door slowly closed behind her, I heard her say, “Are you SURE Bob has to handle my account”? I laughed and went to my bar to pour a drink.

 

Rules on Owning a Dragon

If any of you out there have thought about owing a dragon as a pet, here are a few rules that you should know ahead of time.

  • You must have a Castle or bigger to enable you to have a dragon, they are BIG SUCKERS!!

 

  • Pet them “SPARINGLY”—Dragons are NOT like dogs or cats, they do NOT like to be continuously pet. In fact, they are a bit on the wild side, so go easy OK?

 

  • Never play cards with a dragon.– While they are VERY smart and CAN play, they are VERY sore losers. They will burn up a deck of cards faster than you can say, “I win.”

 

  • If your dragon offers to give you a light, REFUSE, as NOTHING good EVER comes from that.

 

  • Don’t sleep in the same room as your dragon, AND, make sure that his room has been FIRE PROOFED, just saying’.

 

  • Using your dragon to fly around your Kingdom is OK as long as it is well rested (Note: most dragons sleep between 16 and 20 hours/day. Lazy little Bastards…

 

  • NEVER… I mean NEVER wake your dragon, they are INCREDIBLE GROUCHES when aroused from sleep, and unless your entire castle is fire proofed make sure you have some marshmallows WITH you.

 

       *   Other pets such as Cats and dogs are OK to have hidden in the castle, BUT, keep them away from your dragon, as dragons are VERY territorial and jealous creatures.

 

Keeping these rules in mind,  you should have an enjoyable time with your dragon. GOOD LUCK!!! “Flaaaame…Go back to sleep”, I keep telling you, “NO LICKING.” Geeze!!!!!!!

Poetry by Sooz

Oh withered tree, I cry out from beneath your pillars of wood, a lonely song.

I was a man,  a husband, father and a patriot.

Dutifully resigned by sworn oath,

To serve,  protect and defend my country.

 

Going to war, many times I realized not only its savage fury,

But the pointlessness of killing my fellow man,

For the sake of an ideology,

Or the consumption of power.

 

I rest now, hit by insanities bullet,

I lie beneath this oak,

My thoughts remain,

Yet, with hurt feelings of being forsaken by others.

 

Remember, I am the reason today’s freedom rings on.

Celebrate MY sacrifice,

Through the remembrance of of my fellow brethren,

And perhaps a prayer, to renew MY faith, and for an end to ALL conflict.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Memorial Day Tribute

While I was never in the armed forces, like all Americans, I have ALWAYS been proud of the job they do to keep our country free. They work long hours, sometimes in extreme temperatures both hot and cold, to make sure that our God given freedoms are protected.

I personally know several men and women, as I’m sure you do also, who have left their loved ones to go and fight in either Afghanistan, or Iraq. Can you imagine how hard that must be?

 For many Americans, it only becomes a small part of our lives when we see the bloodshed, and the ravages of war when posted on TV. Many others celebrate without a thought while enjoying  picnics, family gatherings, or just in house Bar-B-Q’s.

People, let us NOT forget what this day celebrates. We SHOULD be honoring the memories of these brave souls who have given THEIR lives, to protect ours. Let me say that I am not only PROUD to be an American, I am also GRATEFUL for the service those brave men and women have given us.

May your soul and the souls of your families be at peace, and may God’s mercy and light shine upon you now, and for all eternity. I salute you.

 

I Need to Give Someone a Blow Job NOW

                            ******************Adult Material***********************

 

That’s it; I have read one too many porn stories about giving Blow Jobs, now I need to give one. I guess my next door neighbor will be the lucky recipient, unbeknownst to him.

I’ve forgotten how much I love watching guys whimper like little babies as I wet their sticks with my tongue first, then little by little, cover their joysticks with my hot sexy mouth.  I watch them as they GIVE themselves to me, I love the way they say, “Don’t stop Sooz, oh yeah baby, take me to Heaven.” Slowly sucking and licking them until they quiver, I watch as they become jelly fish while I am in total control. Up and down the shaft I go making sure that their balls get all the proper handling they need.

They KNOW I’m their master, and they are my BITCH. Just feeling their penises get hard while it’s in my succulent mouth, makes my mound wet faster than a hand full of wet fingers inside my pussy. God, I love giving BJ’s.

Let’s not forget the VERY best part, the squirting of all that wonderful HOT, salty, Jizz just trickling down throat…Mmmmmmmmmmm… The feeling is incredible, when they turn to me breathless and say,”Sooz, you’re the best.” I say right back to them, “Indeed I am… Indeed I am.”

The Winds of Change

 

The winds of change are blowing as we drift along  a stormy sea.
Many have heard them, but few have listened. 
Quiet contentment lays dormant at our feet, yet, uneasy waters stir.
Blind ambition fills our lives and wreaks havoc with our very souls.

Woe is he who has tasted the supper of life’s temptations,
for he is but a shadow of a lasting soul.
Blessed is he who has the gift of patience,
For he is the bearer of eternal peace.

Heed the winds of change, embrace their fury,
And forever be subject to their domain.
Time’s law can not be broken,
Yet those who bear witness, survive.

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Who Would Win, Superman or Supergirl

   

I took off early today and see what I’m doing, writing a blog about Super Heroes, ugh, slow day huh? Before we get started, let me point out that YES, I DO know that Super Girl is the cousin of Superman and that they basically have the same super powers, or DO they?

I believe that in this scenario, what it actually boils down to is sheer experience VS ingenuity, in other words, man VS woman. Personally, I would have to go with Super Girl because, well, she’s a woman. Everyone knows that women have superior thinking skills that men only HOPE to have. Plus, as a species, we are much more devious.

Now, you don’t have to agree with me here, as Superman IS a man, and is probably stronger and certainly has more experience. I just believe that Super Girl, as a woman, has the cunningness to outwit him in an all-out battle of the Super Powers.

Look, I realize that this blog is not going to solve all the problems of the world, or cure any major diseases, it’s just for fun, so HAVE some fun damn it! What are YOUR thoughts here? I’m curious, what do you think?

 

 

Nature VS Real Life

While working today, YES, I actually DO work, I noticed something unusual as I was looking out of my office window. I noticed two squirrels running up and then down the tree. Curious as to what they were up to, I got out my SPY ware and checked in on them at about 2000 magnification. OK, I really don’t KNOW what the magnification really was, but that’s beside the point.

What I discovered was, they were gathering up what looked like nuts, and then ran back up the tree again. I assume they had a nest there and were storing up for more desperate times. Interesting really, just sitting and watching Nature at work, it gives me a sense of peace.

Watching them, brought a sense of urgency regarding selling my business, and getting ready to start school in the fall. The business is already listed, but I THINK I am going to sell it to ten of my employees who have already come to me and expressed an interest. I am in no rush for a cash deal so I would let them rent with an option to buy the property and the business.

Thinking about this new venture brings a sadness, one in which I am relinquishing control, and the other, not KNOWING what the future will hold. I have been in charge for so long now, it might be difficult for me to relinquish the reins and start anew.

I DO have high hopes for school though, and in a way, I am looking forward to the future.  I guess I’ll just have to dive into the unknown and hope for the best. Damn, why did I EVER start watching those damn squirrels?

Just Ask Sooz

Dear Sooz:

Please help me, I am at the end of my rope Sooz. My husband of 22 years is an abusive drunk. He will often find fault with me for the smallest of things I do, then physically, and mentally abuse me.

He has been in and out of rehabilitation now about 4 times, always with the same promise, “He will never touch a drop of alcohol again.” Each time, of course, he is good for a month or two, and then just slips back into his old pattern.

I realize I am the weak one Sooz, I should get out and leave this bastard behind. If the truth be told, I only have a high school education and have never been in the work force. We married young and I have been with him ever since. That is what scares me, and keeps me with him. He has always paid the bills, as he has a good job, and makes a lot of money.

I want to believe him when he says he will change, I just don’t see the want to change, however, in him.  If you can offer any solutions to this bad situation, I would greatly appreciate it.

Abuser’s Wife

 

Dear Abuser’s Wife:

While understanding your situation based on your letter, it would be MY recomendation to get the HELL outta there, and quickly. They have women shelters in your area who can give you help, and also provide counselling services that I would strongly recommend. I have sent you pamphlets with phone numbers of who to contact.

While some people DO change after rehabilitation, it appears that your husband does not yet WANT to change. I believe you would certainly be safer, and will also get a more mentally well balanced feeling once you decide to do this.

Abuse is an ongoing problem in our Country, and is also a very sad one. Many times, this pattern of abuse may have been learned from your husband’s childhood. Once this chain has developed, it is extremely difficult to break.

I sincerely hope you take my advice, as the NEXT time he flies off the handle, he may just KILL you. Good luck…