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Just back from extensive travels, I noticed the new album posted on cerb by Cupids. Blair immediately caught my eye. A tight spinner body, nice tits, and a redhead! What could be better? I booked a meeting. Easy, effortless, Cupids is great to deal with. What could be better indeed? I'm asking myself that question as I sit contemplating; Blair has just left, and has left me in a state of awe, wonder, and complete satisfaction. She's very new at this, and when she arrived at my place, she was quite tentative. I tried to reassure her and make her comfortable, and soon we were conversing happily about all sorts of topics, and found that we had lots of common interests. As we talked and drank some bubbly, I was able to admire her. She was wearing a very sophisticated outfit, elegant and classy. Her body looked amazing, fit and sporty, just as I like it. She relaxed, and felt at ease. This was great. So off to the bed, and off with her clothes. We kissed first warmly, then passionately, and then I got to feast on her gorgeous shaved pussy, licking and sucking and inserting fingers in a frenzied bout of oral. I loved it when she came, and there could be no doubt that it was genuine, as she went into spasms on my hand and tongue. I love this! Over she goes, and we do it from behind, and she's moaning and thrusting and I'm completely into this beauty and her responses to me. I ask her to sit on my face, and she does, and I look up at this youthful beauty who is entirely responsive to me, and I'm so turned on, and we start another bout of licking and tongue-fucking until she comes again. I am so totally turned on by her pleasure. I want her to have more. Over she goes for more licking. This is heaven. And I haven't even had my turn yet. So now, she says, I want to make sure you feel good. I get the best bj and ball action from this beauty, interrupted by intense kissing of the true GFE kind. What a kisser! I want more! So we kiss, and we kiss, and then the condom goes on, and she asks me how. Cowgirl, please, followed by doggie with her great ass in the air, followed by more oral on me till I explode in total ecstasy. She's so responsive as we fuck, and she's so vocal, and her bj's are exquisite, and she's a total beauty, and I'm in raptures. I wanted her to come again, but she says the third time is hard. So we cuddle, and we talk some more. Now I discover that she's not only a beauty, and a great lover, but an avid reader who shares all kinds of interests with me, in literature especially, and in the same authors. We talk about books, and ideas, and projects, and I'm now suddenly with a new friend, who is on the same wavelength as me about all sorts of things. We had already discovered common interests at the beginning of the night, but now we found many more. We talk about poetry, and books, and we kiss, and I don't want her to leave, but her ride awaits, and she must. What an experience! She's beautiful, and she's brilliant, and she's a complete turn-on. I have rarely had an experience that worked on so many levels, sexual, intellectual, personality, fun, laughter... Blair is amazing. She reminds me physically of one of my all-time favs, Heather Carolin, but she has an astonishing range of interests, and speaks about them with passion, enthusiasm, and intelligence. And she's such a great lover! I have been loved, and drained, and stimulated, and inspired, by Blair.

777 .... I have been where your friend was, and am now living where your friend is. Eight years ago I spent a month in hospital awaiting surgery. It had been a tough two years prior... my marriage had ended, my career was stagnant, my kids were distant, my house was no longer my home. Two days prior to my surgery my ex wife arrived at the hospital with my divorce papers; the same day I found out that the girl I had been dating was seeing another guy. It was, without a doubt the lowest point in my life. The night before the surgery I had an epiphany. The doctor had said that the surgery, although rather routine, did carry some level of risk. He said that 30% of all patients in my situation die on the table. It was at that moment that I made a promise to myself. I said that if I made it through, my life was going to change. Positive change. I made a commitment to myself that life was not going to be an eternal misery preceding a rather inglorious end. Two days later, I woke up. I felt like absolute crap, and there were tubes in places I had no idea they could go (side note: you don't realize a catheter is in you until they take it out... YOUCH!!!!)... but I was alive. Since that day I have appreciated life to the fullest. I will admit that my life is not all sunshine, rainbows and unicorns... nobody's life is... and I do have my absolutely crappy days... but most days I wake up happy to be alive. I have more friends than I know what to do with... my kids are the joy of my life... and I really SEE the world for what it is, and it is a good place. Like you, I am not a religious guy.... but seeing the world through rose coloured glasses is a wonderful thing!