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Hi. Please call me Brie; all my friends do. However, should you have the need of an Interior Designer in the Greater Los Angeles area; you will find me listed under my full name of Brianna St. James. Apart from running a successful business, I have been happily married for twenty years and have three children. Only one boy remains at home, and he will be a high school senior this year and off to college next fall. My husband, a construction worker, is a very easy-going, laid-back type of man. This is a second marriage for both of us, and our family is a blended one; his, mine and ours. Only the youngest son is ours. If our marriage is not ecstatically happy, we are at least content with each other and the choices we have made – and we do love each other. I am the more assertive, outgoing person in the relationship and, as my occupation suggests, I am also highly creative. In addition to interior design I write poetry, and I have a burning ambition to write a novel. Someday, maybe – who knows? Anyway, scanning the internet one weekend, I discovered Lush Stories. I had actually been looking for information on threesomes (that’s another story for another day) when I stumbled on Lush. I looked around the site and liked what I saw, so I went ahead and joined. Quite quickly, I decided to see if my writing would go over well. I submitted a poem and anxiously awaited its denial or approval by the moderators. In a very short time, an email told me that my poem had Kurtköy Escort been approved and would be on the front page later that day! Now I would receive real opinions of my work – not just the usual “that’s great” comment from friends who did not want to hurt my feelings. To Lush readers, I was a stranger. When my poem appeared, people started to leave comments and vote, giving a “score” with five being the top award. To my great pleasure and amazement, it received fives from everyone who took the time to rate it! Moreover, the comments were encouraging and positive. Another extra benefit of posting the poem was that members became aware me. They would read my profile page and then some requested to be a “friend”. I accepted a few, but quickly learned that many people just wanted cybersex or sex chats. I admit to being somewhat intrigued, but honestly, I was not comfortable, so I usually stopped talking with them. Then I met Joe. He was from Florida and we really seemed to click, right from the start. We talked on a regular basis and found that we had a lot in common. He was in his second marriage, had two children, and was an insurance agent. Having just turned fifty-eight, he was thirteen years older than me, but from our chats I would never have guessed that age difference. Joe said he was still in love with his wife but, because of some sort of complications following surgery a few years earlier, he was living in Kurtköy Escort Bayan a sexless marriage. That is why he had joined Lush. He missed sex, but did not want to cheat on his wife – and he definitely did not want to hurt her. In time, we progressed to saying how we wished we did not live so far apart, that it would be nice if we could meet face-to-face. That idea took root; my mind would not let it go. I started daydreaming about meeting Joe, knowing he wanted to meet me too. Then, unexpectedly, a solution dropped into my lap. Chatting on line with Joe, I mentioned to Joe that I would be attending a conference in New York City. He told me to hang on, and was gone for what seemed like forever! Apparently, he had been looking at his calendar and, amazingly, he could arrange to be in New York at the same time. Wonderful! We could really meet – at last! However, after the natural elation, I had second thoughts: Did we really want to do this? Did this have the potential for disaster written all over it? The conference was still eight weeks distant so we decided to leave any decision for a week, allowing both of us to consider all the repercussions of a meeting. We agreed to discuss it in depth and make pros and cons lists. In that week, our relationship changed a little. Our nightly talks became more like orgasm sessions for me. He insisted on making me cum, sometimes more than once! He definitely stretched my sexual Escort Kurtköy boundaries and even asked me for some explicit pictures. I did not even hesitate as I used my camera and sent the photos to him! Joe being in control of me, a submissive role I usually hate, was now a huge turn-on. All so very out of character, because, believe me, I am actually the take-charge type in all aspects of my life, including the bedroom. After our week was up, we decided that we very much wanted this meeting and Joe arranged to join me in New York. He also surprised me by sending me a package that contained a sex toy – a vibrating egg that he wanted me to use. He told me to have it in my cunt (his word, which he insisted I use) when I met him in New York. Thank God my husband was not home when that package arrived, because I do not know how in the hell I would have explained it to him! ~~~~~~~ Seven weeks later, my flight was called to board. Yes, I was really doing this! I showed my boarding pass to the flight attendant and walked down the ramp towards the plane; towards potential bliss or disaster. Which would it be? As the plane made its approach into Kennedy, butterflies in my stomach took a flight of their own! Doubts assailed me. What was I doing? Was it too late to back out? I could just hide in the airport restroom. With all these thoughts racing through my head, I continued to baggage claim. After retrieving my luggage, I stood for a few minutes, debating what I should do. Finally, I took a deep breath and told myself that I really did want to meet Joe, and set off to find the Airport Bar where we had arranged to meet. Joe’s flight was due to arrive earlier and I’d been told that he would be wearing a pale-yellow polo shirt and casual dress slacks.
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