It feels like I've known Beautiful Anna forever. I guess in this hobby where both the gents and ladies come and go with frightening rapidity I have, pretty much. I think she first started to comment on some of my posts back in perhaps 2007 or so, and those comments turned into a minor flirtation between us. I would have leapt for the chance to see her back then, were it not for the fact that she lived in Vancouver and I lived three provinces away in Winnipeg.
This is a hobby of shallow interest, of quick flirtation, of instant gratification. And I'm sorry to say that as time passed, by the time Anna began touring to Winnipeg occasionally I had moved on. And this might have been the end of the story, except for one fateful night some time ago. I met her at a social event on a very brief trip to Vancouver and although I didn't get to talk much to her that evening sparks still flew. But in a continuation of our star-crossed arc, my eyes were futilely and unaccountably elsewhere that evening. It wasn't until later, after I had already gone home that I reflected that I really should have paid much more attention to her.
I rarely travel to Vancouver anymore. But as the fates had it, I was able to spend a very few precious hours in Vancouver recently and I knew it was time to set things right. To reach back and pluck a pivotal moment from the past and make it better. So I called her and she was pleasantly surprised to hear from me. We set up a rendezvous for that evening.
I arrived at her building a few hours later, a fashionable highrise in the West End. I knocked softly on the door and it swung open to reveal the lovely Anna. Her face is blurred out in her photos and it's a shame, for they only hint at how attractive she is in person. She certainly lives up to her sobriquet of beautiful, with high cheekbones and arresting intense blue eyes. She was very stylishly and professionally dressed in a tweedy jacket, skirt and heels and by professional I mean that she would turn heads with admiration and not surprise in any office, anywhere.
She ushered me into her very tastefully decorated place. She had some herbal tea already prepared and by chance, it was my favorite. We sat on the sofa, where I admired both the dramatic views out her window and the equally dramatic ones beside me. We chatted for a little while and it felt very much like I was visiting an old and dear friend. In a sense I guess we were old friends, for although we have never had the pleasure of each others' intimate company we had been reading each others' posts for years. But it is a very rare old and dear friend who would sit very closely to me on the sofa, with subtle touches and intense attention. She is a master at the gentle flirt, the buildup of anticipation, and those skills were definitely having their effect on me. I think Anna knew that, somehow. I certainly didn't try and hide it.
We kissed. Our touch was electric. Our mutual attraction was finally going to be requited. She smelt ever so slightly of cinnamon and tasted like the freshness of a rainforest at dawn. My fingers gently stroked the back of her neck. She started to breathe heavily. It was time. She suggested we retire to the next room, and I followed her eagerly.
She unbuttoned her jacket slowly, revealing her lacy black lingerie. We kissed again, my hands roaming. Her skin was taut and smooth and it almost beggared belief that she could be a forty-something, but our conversations had already convinced me earlier that she had a wealth of life experience. Young skin and a mature mind. A perfect combination. I unbuttoned my shirt and I leave the rest to your imagination, but I assure you that it was as pleasant and as sensual as the first part of my visit.
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Anna is well known for her interests in the alt world, as evidenced by her presence in those sub-forums. But her tag line is 'serious sensuality', and that is where she shone for me. She is an exquisite lover, with the skill and confidence that only experience and maturity can bring. We had some of the most adult conversation I've had in a while and it felt like the most grown-up encounter in recent memory. But the mind can't live without the body, and she knew how to arouse my body as well as my imagination.
The alt world has never held that much appeal for me, in spite of some concerted efforts by one or two ladies in the past. But Anna talked about it passionately and yet logically and I think that with her, she could likely persuade me to give a dabble in that esoterica another try. But that will have to be another day, and another time. Fortunately for me, she has toured extensively in the last couple of years and passes through my home city of Winnipeg occasionally. Our day will come again. I know it.
This is a hobby of shallow interest, of quick flirtation, of instant gratification. And I'm sorry to say that as time passed, by the time Anna began touring to Winnipeg occasionally I had moved on. And this might have been the end of the story, except for one fateful night some time ago. I met her at a social event on a very brief trip to Vancouver and although I didn't get to talk much to her that evening sparks still flew. But in a continuation of our star-crossed arc, my eyes were futilely and unaccountably elsewhere that evening. It wasn't until later, after I had already gone home that I reflected that I really should have paid much more attention to her.
I rarely travel to Vancouver anymore. But as the fates had it, I was able to spend a very few precious hours in Vancouver recently and I knew it was time to set things right. To reach back and pluck a pivotal moment from the past and make it better. So I called her and she was pleasantly surprised to hear from me. We set up a rendezvous for that evening.
I arrived at her building a few hours later, a fashionable highrise in the West End. I knocked softly on the door and it swung open to reveal the lovely Anna. Her face is blurred out in her photos and it's a shame, for they only hint at how attractive she is in person. She certainly lives up to her sobriquet of beautiful, with high cheekbones and arresting intense blue eyes. She was very stylishly and professionally dressed in a tweedy jacket, skirt and heels and by professional I mean that she would turn heads with admiration and not surprise in any office, anywhere.
She ushered me into her very tastefully decorated place. She had some herbal tea already prepared and by chance, it was my favorite. We sat on the sofa, where I admired both the dramatic views out her window and the equally dramatic ones beside me. We chatted for a little while and it felt very much like I was visiting an old and dear friend. In a sense I guess we were old friends, for although we have never had the pleasure of each others' intimate company we had been reading each others' posts for years. But it is a very rare old and dear friend who would sit very closely to me on the sofa, with subtle touches and intense attention. She is a master at the gentle flirt, the buildup of anticipation, and those skills were definitely having their effect on me. I think Anna knew that, somehow. I certainly didn't try and hide it.
We kissed. Our touch was electric. Our mutual attraction was finally going to be requited. She smelt ever so slightly of cinnamon and tasted like the freshness of a rainforest at dawn. My fingers gently stroked the back of her neck. She started to breathe heavily. It was time. She suggested we retire to the next room, and I followed her eagerly.
She unbuttoned her jacket slowly, revealing her lacy black lingerie. We kissed again, my hands roaming. Her skin was taut and smooth and it almost beggared belief that she could be a forty-something, but our conversations had already convinced me earlier that she had a wealth of life experience. Young skin and a mature mind. A perfect combination. I unbuttoned my shirt and I leave the rest to your imagination, but I assure you that it was as pleasant and as sensual as the first part of my visit.
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Anna is well known for her interests in the alt world, as evidenced by her presence in those sub-forums. But her tag line is 'serious sensuality', and that is where she shone for me. She is an exquisite lover, with the skill and confidence that only experience and maturity can bring. We had some of the most adult conversation I've had in a while and it felt like the most grown-up encounter in recent memory. But the mind can't live without the body, and she knew how to arouse my body as well as my imagination.
The alt world has never held that much appeal for me, in spite of some concerted efforts by one or two ladies in the past. But Anna talked about it passionately and yet logically and I think that with her, she could likely persuade me to give a dabble in that esoterica another try. But that will have to be another day, and another time. Fortunately for me, she has toured extensively in the last couple of years and passes through my home city of Winnipeg occasionally. Our day will come again. I know it.