Afternoon Delight

(With full credit to the Starland Vocal Band)


I had been corresponding with Anna for a couple of weeks and after visiting the ranch we agreed on an afternoon party capped with an early dinner at Duke’s. I arrived early and waited at the bar. I brought along a bunch of roses hoping to make some friends for possible future visits. (Yes. I do believe in bribery within limits.) I believe I was successful.

At the appointed time Anna arrived, dressed quite seductively, and brightened the parlor with her radiant smile. We completed the necessary paperwork and proceeded to her room. King size bed, fireplace, love seat, soft music, and a wide screen TV, everything one could ask for in a hideaway for some sexual adventures.

Anna skillfully removed my clothing while I blundered through one bra snap. Thankfully she had little clothing to be removed. Unwrapping completed I had to stop for a couple of minutes to admire this lady in her birthday suit. Talk about taking your breath away!!! She’s all woman and nothing but woman! (Trivia question: Who said “He’s all Navy and nothing but Navy” and in what movie.)

Anna led me to the shower and carefully washed me front and back. Now it is my turn to wash Anna front and back, a task I willingly accepted. A few carefully placed kisses and touches during this and I begin to learn Anna can be very vocal.

I now discover the hot tub is outside and it is 40 degrees. Anna locates a couple of very short pink robes and we proceed to the hot tub. (Note to Dennis: I don’t mind the pink robe, but it was just a bit short, two feet longer would be about right) Fortunately we made it to the hot tub without any screams of terror or fits of laughter along the way. Yes, these ladies know how to control their laughter when needed. I am sure there were a few private giggles after we passed. I may now qualify as a flasher or streaker.

Cuddling in the hot tub is one of my weak spots. Anna quickly discovered this and took full advantage. Hot tubs are great. However outside at 40 degrees limits some things one might do and takes the fun out of others. Properly “relaxed” we exited the hot tub and proceeded back to Anna’s room. Again we successfully navigated the halls without scaring the natives too much.

Relaxed did not last long. I begin to seek the hot spots that are so much fun to explore. I am soon rewarded by soft moans. Pressing on the moans quickly build to screams as I am caught in the grip of Anna’s pleasure. Trapped by grasping arms and legs, I wait for this ride to end. I could not have escaped if I had tried. And it was a noisy ride. I suspect it was heard several rooms down the hall. (Another note to Dennis: Don’t let Anna party in any of rooms close to the bar.)

Soon I am free, but only long enough for Anna to throw me on my back and demonstrate her oral tricks. Wow. What I have heard is true. This lady knows what she is doing. My heart rate and respiration quickly rise a few points.

Having successfully moved most of my blood to the little head, she concludes it is time to move on. She climbs on, trapping me between her fabulous thighs. Slowly she settles her hot velvet sheath around me and begins to rock her hips. My heart rate and respiration rise a few points higher. Soon we break apart.

By some miracle I still have enough blood left in the big head to stand, move Anna to the side of the bed, and position a couple of pillows to get things aligned. Moving between her thighs, I am again trapped by those long spectacular legs, not that I wanted to go anywhere. I join Anna in a duet of sexual tension as the volume again begins to rise.

Trying to delay the inevitable is futile. Caught in Anna’s hot grip, her moans of pleasure filling my ears, my eyes feasting on her fantastic body, I soon surrender to her charms.

Drained and a lot weak in the knees we part, as I slowly begin to regain my senses, I begin to understand why this lady is so honored. She is a perceptive partner, adept at finding her partner’s hot buttons and then skillfully manipulating them. She has manipulated mine in wondrous ways.

By now it was time for dinner. We quickly dressed and proceeded to the waiting limo. A brief ride delivered us to Duke’s. We were quickly seated in a cozy booth and begin to enjoy a fine meal.

I was now able to get to know Anna on a different level. Meeting at the ranch is great. But trying to carry on an intelligent conversation with someone as beautiful as Anna dressed in ranch attire is, shall we say a bit distracting. Add to that all the provocatively dressed ladies running in and out and I have trouble keeping enough blood in the brain. Most of it simply shuts down, leaving me speechless with my tongue cleaning the floor.

Anna is a bright lady and is comfortable no matter where the conversation should wander. Soon it is time to return to the ranch. We walk arms around each other to the waiting limo for a short ride back to the ranch.

Back in Anna’s room, she changes into her ranch attire. Thoughts of a quickie are upon us but time does not allow. A short walk back to the bar, a big good by hug, and Anna returns to her room. (Are the halls narrow to force us to walk single file. While I would prefer to walk arms around each other, walking behind Anna is good second choice.)

I have read much about her physical skills in the bedroom, which I can now say are masterful, but less of her mental skills. Sex with this lady is as much of a mental pleasure as it is physical. I have always believed the mind is most important sex organ and most powerful erogenous zone. Anna has only strengthened this belief. I leave both physically and mentally sated.

Wow, ursahug!! I was blown away by your review. It felt almost as if I was there myself. <Huge sigh> Thanks for sharing your awesome experience.

Thank you so much, ursahug! Delight is an appropriate word, as your company -- in and out of the bedroom -- was very much delightful! We definitely connected. You sure know how to make a girl feel special!

Kisses,

Anna

Ursa is amazing! You have a lot in common in that regard.

If only we could confirm that in person!

Anna, you are amazingly awesomely delightfully special yourself.

You are setting the bar mighty high for June.

You have no idea!

What exactly constitutes ranch attire?

Let's just say not suitable for the general public.

Suitable for you, I trust!

Anna, I find you suitable in any attire.

A Ravens jersey?

Yes, my dear Anna, a Ravens jersey wrapping your spectacular curves would be quite suitable.

Since it will be very roomy, it will provide easy access to the charms it hides.

Might even save me from fumbling with those damn bra snaps.

This is another review I find myself going back to and re-reading. It is well written and informative.

Guess what I'm snuggled up in tonight?

If only I was there to make sure you stay warm and cozy.
It would not be a good thing to let the Temptress get cold. That could cause all kinds of havoc.

Fortunately, the heat we generated together has not yet subsided!

Wow that is an amazing review. tasteful but vividly detailed. It sends chills down my spine knowing I will be writing about a similar life experience in only a few weeks.

Are we there yet?

I'm sure you look great with or without clothes. Probably even better without

I think you'll like what you see!

D'oh. Of course, the attire they run around in within the confines of Ranch. What was I thinking?

Perhaps *flash* you *flash* were *flash* distracted?

*FLASH*

If only you were flashing me in person!

I must admit her flashing is quite spectacular. Almost as good as watching her fireworks shows.

I believe I'd be happier if she completely disrobed instead of just flashing me.

Anna. Please warn us before you disrobe instead of just flash BL. I want to make sure we have the heart monitor at the ready first.

Nothing can compare to her "fireworks" shows!

Day or night,Anna is truly a delight!

I think I can guess what you were thinking and it did not have anything to do with clothes or at least not wearing them.

I can't honestly remember what I was thinking. I probably was thinking with the little head instead of the one with the brain.

You mean the little head has no brain???

Any afternoon is a delight if you can spend it with Lady Anna!

That's why he gets into so much trouble.

Speaking of shows, see you soon!

Let the 'fireworks" begin! I can't wait!

I really enjoy reading your reviews, ursahug. They contain enough details about what went on to gain an understanding of what one might expect, but written in a way that is classy and respectful.

"Classy and respectful" is a great way to sum up ursa. A true gentleman.

After all the times I have made Anna blush, I guess I will have to accept a little payback.

Thank You Anna.

What a great review. I thoroughly enjoyed reading it.

Ah, so it CAN happen! Now that I know this, look out ...