Tigerclaw

Thanks, everyone!

Dearest Samantha,

Congratulations...well deserved!

Kisses,

Tigerclaw

Sorry for the delay in response on this. Tigerclaw brought it to my attention with some excellent idea's. Tigerclaw suggests a permanent "Sticky" thread in the newbie section with "Valuable Information Prior to Visiting a Service Provider" (a general "do's and don'ts").

 

I agree this is a good idea so I will create a thread in the newbies section called "Valuable Information Prior to Visiting a Service Provider" and anyone who wishes to add to the information can do so.

Dear Mod,

Thank-you for your attention and I am certain that it will evolve, in time, into a very useful resource for this community and for the interested public in general.

Tigerclaw

I think it's a good idea, Tigerclaw. There are several ways to do it, I'm sure.

 

I'm taking a few days off--a real holiday for a change! I will think about this while I'm gone.

 

Mod's opinion is important, too, of course! What do you think, Mod?

Dearest Samantha,

Your blessing was necessary to proceed further...thanks.

Yes, Mod's input, thoughts and reflections is the next step.

Enjoy your time off...

Tigerclaw

a very good point and suggestion Tigerclaw, The men i view as gentlemen on this site will contact me to let them know they have written a recommendation and ask for feedback/ask if Iwould like anything edited that was to be kept private or might have been worded wrong...

 

...furthurmore i always applaud when a client asks if its ok to write a review about our experience. As some ladies surprisingly dont always want one ,to keep their client list on the down low or for personal reasons...

Dear Annessa,

Yes, I did neglect to mention the first cardinal rule..."asks if its ok to write a review about our experience."

Kisses,

Tigerclaw

Thank you all for your participation in and contributions to this thread. That we can have a sensible discussion about things that affect all of us is one of the very best things about CERB.

 

However, I must say, with all due respect, friends, that if everyone really knew the things we've pointed out here and elsewhere, a lot of the discussions I was grumbling about wouldn't happen, or perhaps wouldn't be so long and involved...

 

...My point is that I'm not really preaching to the choir. These topics are under discussion because some of us need to report on the things that have happened to us, often with clients whom we've screened the best ways we know. On the other side, clients also want to report experiences they've had where they felt they didn't get what they expected. If we all had the same expectations and assumptions, our experiences would be more alike and we'd have less to complain about.

Dear Samantha,

Thank-you for taking the time and energy to make us aware of some of the challenges that you have recently encountered, and of which has allowed others to disclose their challenges.

What is evident from the discussions is that there is a need to develop more awareness that perhaps could mitigate the majority of the common challenges. (Reality would dictate, but not all.)

Would you be in favor of a "One-Stop Information Section", as suggested?

Furthermore, perhaps the initial draft could be developed within the Providers only section. The draft could than be presented to the hobbiest for comment with the final version posted permanently for everyones benefit.

And if I may, further suggest, that the link be made available to Providers to add to their personal advertisement page.

I welcome your comment(s).

Tigerclaw

I agree with what is being said here in this thread, these issues were kicked around by SP's and hobbiest, it was all started by our very own Cat..aka Catherine of Canada, some other quality points in the thread. I miss her around here!

here is the thread..

http://cerb.ca/vbulletin/showthread.php?t=4370

Thanks PistolPete for resurrecting this thread.

This speaks more to my earlier assertion that valuable threads can become lost in time yet the benefits should always be visible and accessible to all.

Tigerclaw

Hey PistolPete Thanks for the vote of confidence on my AvaFoxx'x Rec. I'm no literary genius but I do detail the experience that made it special for me. I tell it like it is.

 

The Hun

PistolPete,

Like AttilaTheHun's sentiments, thank-you for the recognition. I have benefited greatly from the contributions within this community, especially from the contributions from veteran members such as yourself.

I know for myself, it takes a great amount of time and energy to compose a respectful and honest recommendation. If I may, one reminder for others, if your recommendation involves intimate details, as a gesture of respect, always forward the finished draft to your special companion for approval before posting.

Tigerclaw

This morning while I drink my coffee and read the boards here, I?m struck by how many complaints we have about the guys who take advantage of some aspect of our services and then treat us badly. There are active discussions about men who: ...

 

[*]Always be polite and considerate. No matter what. Even if you feel confused, disappointed or insulted, be polite.

[*]Remember that companions are human beings, just like you. We have needs, desires, dreams and things we?re worried about or afraid of, just as you do.

[*]We will protect both your health and our own. Fair is fair.

[*]If you're worried about your safety, know that she's concerned about her safety, too. No matter who or how important you are or think you are, the one who is taking the most risks is always the companion. Always.

[*]Relax.

Dear Samantha,

Your concerns, and that of other recent posts, are very disconcerting.

At this level these concerns should only be an anomaly and not of a regular occurrence. I fear that this thread and it's message may become lost in time.

-Advice for Gentlemen ... A "Do Not Do" List

http://cerb.ca/vbulletin/showthread.php?t=11288

-A heartfelt letter to a creepy client ....

http://cerb.ca/vbulletin/showthread.php?t=11601

Might I suggest, (with feedback), that all of the major concerns be consolidated and presented as a permanent post that would appear on the "Newbies Rule and Regulations section". There should be the availability for Providers to work with Mod to update the list as new concerns become apparent.

Further, might I suggest that the first line within the Cerb window, on sites such as Escorts-Canada, have a "Read Before Contacting Service/Experience Providers", where as the link would bring them to the Newbie section with a post that might be called: "Valuable Information Prior to Contacting Provider". There could be a section on Grooming, Contact, Do's, Do Not's, etc. We still have Newbies making inquiries that could well be answered by a thread such as suggested.

I know that I first discovered Escorts-Canada prior to accidently discovering "Cerb". For me it started with the list of acronyms and then I discovered the wealth of information that has led me to wonderful experiences and a wonderful community.

Tigerclaw

Unfortunately, one of my potential clients didn't get around to reading your post CoachG, I didn't quite know where else to put this as it is kind of a rant to an inconsiderate potential client but it related mostly to your posting, respect and consideration are very important...

 

...Hope this helps educate more men than just him: We need consideration and respect just as much anyone else, if not more so, considering we have to deal with bad apples like this one!

Dear Bethany,

It's unfortunate that reminders of consideration and respect are required.

And yes Bethany, appropriate for this thread but nonetheless unfortunate...thank-you for sharing your frustration with this "Bad Apple".

Tigerclaw

Welcome Cara!...and here is your first "Cerb" Kiss...Muah!...lol

And I'm sure there will be lots of hugs and kisses to follow from everyone...

Tigerclaw

Wonderfully written recommendations Gents! Thank-you for sharing your amazing experiences...delivered with a high level of respect for two of our treasured Ladies...

Tigerclaw

Yet another great read TC, thanks for getting me all on edge before the weekend, my today's clients will thank you I am sure! Xoxox

Dear Bethany,

I am glad that I was able to contribute to your well-being...and to those that you touch...

Kisses,

Tigerclaw

you forgot to write about your massage that you gave me...lmao...kisses my tiger...

haha...ya about that...I think I will stick to the kisses and the cuddles and leave the massage department to you...thank-you for instructing me on how it really should be done...I hope you weren't too bruised...

Kisses,

Tigerclaw

For the first time in this new career (just one month), I have had a very bad experience...I am not a perfect person and most women in my position would simply never call you again. I hope you can appreciate my courage and concern in taking the time to write this very difficult letter to you.[/color][/b]

 

Warmly,

 

Mandalay

Dear Mandaly,

I applaud your courage and compassion. I do hope that your message is received by the intended recipient with reflection and without reproach towards you. I sympathize with your concerns with learning of your traumatic experience...

Tigerclaw

Emma Alexandra Page-The Quintessential Courtesan (Ottawa Visit)

(Part 4 of 4)

Erotic Ice Cap

(YMMV)

Incredible as it may seem, EmmaA has aroused me to no end...I needed to join with her so intensely as I found myself stradled over her while she is on her back, once again lifting her legs towards her chest, once again finding myself desiring the need to be deeply within in her as I position EmmaA in the infamous "Bookmarked" Erotic Slalom position with my legs bent to a 90 degree angle lifting her lower back off the bed. Yes, I am finding great satisfaction...my Manhood sliding on her G-spot and the tip of my Manhood kissing her Cervix...my Love Sac pressing against the bottom of her Love Universe...my butt checks pressed up against hers...giving me the overwhelming feeling as if we were locked together as one...desiring to reach the place that will join our souls in a euphoria to bring together Heaven and Earth...Skeptical?...for there was one more sensation that was thrown into the mix...as we moved up and down together, I could feel the added sensation of EmmaA's toy moving within me as it hit the bed at each down movement sending me into a dizzy of erotic euphoria...Dang, Yes...Heaven and Earth...

My legs again began to fatigue as we moved into a normal position with EmmaA still on her back and me between her legs...with my hands pressed against the bed allowing my arms to prop my upper torso above her...a new sensation began to take over me...it started within my upper torso...perhaps from within my heart...in between my shortness of breath I exclaimed to EmmaA that it was occuring...I was feeling a tingling overtaking all of my extremities...a warm tingling that extended to my arms and to my hands...the same tingling that I have been feeling whenever I had corresponded with EmmaA...it was happening...all of my being was present to experience this moment of being...of being one with EmmaA...Incredible...Wow...

Being lost to the moment I do not know when but we had switched positions...I was now on my back as EmmaA, once again, returned to a famaliar position that we had experienced not long ago...she was stradled over on top of me on all fours but not kneeling...and once again she took my Manhood within her...up and down...within my sight line...her hair seemed to flow heavenly obscuring her face of which I had glimpses of her intensity...her breasts once again dangling and swinging to the pleasure of my eyes...Oh Dang...yes, the Emma's toy is still lodged in my Love Canal...Dang, Dang, Dang!...

I could feel my libido rising and seeking release but it was not come...my senses overloaded...and then, after awhile, EmmaA released my Manhood from her Love Tunnel...after removing my raincoat, EmmaA began the most incredible BBBJ that I have ever experienced...(even from EmmaA herself...lol)...it was the way she had the head of my Manhood in her wanting mouth...to witness her...my Manhood in her hands...in her mouth...the sensation that she was creating...with her other hand she orchestrated a loving in and out with her toy within my Love Canal...in my crazed Tiger State and within my erotic euphoria I requested from EmmaA to bring her toy deeper into me as she lovingly obliged, deeper I requested, deeper...until...OMG...there it was...EmmaA has assisted me to cross that barrier of which I have not passed...OMG...as I made one more request, yes...deeper...all the while as EmmaA is still gorging masterfully my Manhood within her sensual mouth. And then, it had all become too much...as all of my being imploded and then as if everything went silent...I came back to life as I lept up to grasp both of her wrists to allow the most incredible expansion to occur...as if my implosion was replaced with a enormous internal explosion of my Inner Tiger...Ch-ah...Cha-ah...Chaah-ahh...Cha-Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! For just a slight moment, EmmaA displayed a look of astonishment with a hint of bewilderment at my intensity. Her astonishment was then replaced by a chuckle as I found her responding to the moment with, "You have the most intensive orgasms that I have ever seen"...now I've been with EmmaA many times in the past and once again she has taken me to another level of eroticism that I had never experienced before...it was like I had just experienced an "Erotic Brain Freeze"...I'll order EmmaA's "Erotic Ice Cap" any time...Dang Dang Double Double Dang...

Angelic

After I began to thaw from my Erotic Brain Freeze, EmmaA removed and revealed to me the toy that she had used...She had used it on me before but today I really enjoyed it's value.

Oh my God...The time! I had just realized that I had overstayed my welcome...though not from EmmaA's point of veiw (a clock watcher, she is not)...though it felt like we had just begun...I was late to return to work, the meter to my car had expired, and ...Oh My, what to do?...as I called work to cancel the rest of the day...then to take a shower and hope that the car is not towed away...EmmaA also took a shower...we ended up using the same mirror to complete our transition from sensual lovers, to each who admires and adores the other...and then I said to EmmaA, "There it is"...as she inquired as to "What?". I responded, "That look"...as she smiled to my reply, "The look that was captured from your Blackberry photo on Cerb". That vision of which is pictured on this link...Angelic...

http://cerb.ca/vbulletin/album.php?albumid=311&pictureid=2596

The Quintessential Courtesan

Silly me...the car was not towed away but I did receive a parking ticket. My consolation was having the rest of the afternoon off to attempt to piece together the absolutely tantalizing, erotic and sensual time together in the company of our luscious Emma Alexandra Page. Our time together that has taken me over a week to recollect.

I truly feel blessed to have made the treasured discovery in EmmaA. I have mentioned it before, and it deserves to be repeated here, since I was old enough to recognize my libido (perhaps when I was 4 years old...lol)...and now that I am well into my prime, I have since longed and believed that I would find someone who could satisfy my libido. Miss Emma Alexandra Page has become my salvation to my fulfillment. Allowing my dreams and fantasies to become a reality...a reality that has brought my Inner Tiger to a state of which I never knew would be possible...like experiencing the tingling to all of my extremities...I have never scaled the heights of eroticism as I have with her...she has opened the door to a place where boundaries do not exist...a place abounding with discovery...a place where passions are not guided by words but by emotions...a place where Heaven and Earth collides as one...yes, I have experienced Heaven on Earth...a place where a layer of my inhibition is forever removed...a place of which only EmmaA has been able to take me. In the realm of eroticism, pleasure and sensuality, Emma Alexandra Page is Truly a Quintessential Courtesan...

Dearest Emma Alexander,

Thank-you for always welcoming me into your embrace, and of which this day was no exception. Thank-you for granting me the permission to describe our intimate time together in my Tigerclaw way. For within our time of this day, from all that is familiar, you again brought forth a new experience...causing me to tingle throughout to all of my extremities...it was like you had kissed my soul...I know I have yours...Until our next embrace, you will always be my Quintessential Significant Other...

Soft warm kisses,

Tigerclaw

(End of Part 4)

Emma Alexandra Page-The Quintessential Courtesan (Ottawa Visit)

(Part 3 of 4)

Honey Cream Veloute

(YMMV)

With a need to rehydrate, EmmaA brought us a cold sparkling drink...

After being rehydrated, EmmaA reclined onto her back, I found a need to cuddle next to her as I found a comfortable spot on her right side...as we engaged in a long DFk (EmmaA's kisses are that of Angels...MMMmmm). My right leg wrapped around her legs and I tucked my left arm around her neck to snuggle her even closer...my right arm was exposed which allowed it to explore...explore it did...my right hand found it's way over her left breast...and then down to discover her Love Button within her Love Universe using my right index finger. After awhile, I replaced the stimulation of her Love Button from my index finger by my right thumb as my index finger found it's way into her Love Tunnel...and there it was again...EmmaA's G-Spot...Oh to kiss this Goddess while her Love Universe is being stimulated is Heavenly...the intensity of the passion...Yowser...

With EmmaA falling into a special place of erotic pleasure...my lips gravitated to her right breast as I gently suckled her nipple...for some reason I chose to neglect my breast vacuum technique...something inside of me told me that gentle suckling was in order...I could feel EmmaA's G-spot responding to the stimulation as it began to flood with her passion and building with an enormous intensity...actually developing an erotic solidness...I looked up without losing my suckling of EmmaA's nipple as I witnessed EmmaA's head tilted back onto her pillow...I could only see her hair plus the outline of her face from her chin and neck up...I could sense that her eyes were closed...sensing also that she was losing herself to the moment...sensing that she was in a heightened state of euphoria...her moaning hastening to the tempo of her rising body temperature...her sensual moans guiding me as I followed her queues...all this arousing my Internal Tiger to no end, as all of my senses began to hasten, increasing my tempo of the suckling...increasing the stimulation to her Love Button with my thumb. At this point, I entered my middle finger to join my index finger to further stimulate her engorged G-Spot...EmmaA's sensual moans were interrupted by her urgent request for me to stimulate her G-spot faster, faster, faster...as I obliged with great delight...whether it was the feeling of her being stimulated, or the erotic vibrations of EmmaA, I found my own libido rising in concert with hers as my heart rate began to rise, my Inner Tiger racing as I wrapped my legs around EmmaA's legs in an intense embrace...an embrace of longing to be one with her...I found myself riding my Manhood up and down her left thigh...I began to moan deeply...and then it seemed as if we had melded as one...and without warning...I lost the sensation of her engorged G-spot...the sensation instead, encircling my fingers in a sudden flood, was that of what seemed like a warm swirling of a mixture of a "Honey Cream Veloute"...Dang that was hot!...

Beyond Heaven

(YMMV)

Wow, I instinctively had to taste the sweetness of her cream veloute as I sucked the delectable morsels from my fingers...and too, I had EmmaA sample the delectable mixture of her passion from my fingers...MMMmmm...

Totally enamored by the last adventure, I found myself wanting desperately to be within this Angel as I fell upon her...my upper torso raised by my extended arms allowing our pelvis to be in full contact while my legs were within the frame of hers on the outside and after awhile, we found ourselves in a star position...my right leg over her pelvis and over her left leg...our favorite position. The magic of Emma set-in as she took a finger from one hand and proceeded to find the opening to my the backdoor of my Love Canal...she knows how this sensation just sends me over the edge...not that I hav'nt already fallen over...lol...and then, somehow we found ourselves returning to the Erotic Slalom position that we had experienced earlier...GAHHH...a position that will be permanently "bookmarked"...lol

Once again, after awhile, fatique of the legs set-in as I separated from EmmaA to seek another position but EmmaA had something else in mind...for a reason that has escaped me, I found myself on all fours...and from nowhere (YMMV)...EmmaA eargerly began to kiss and to rim my backdoor lovingly...Yowser in XXX!...and if that was not enough...(believe me that was outstanding...lol)...and then she begins to plunge her tongue deeply into my Love Canal (Be still my Tiger...lol), sending me to a place beyond heaven...and then, (what there's more?...lol)...again, of what seemed like from nowhere...Emma begins to enter my backdoor with a toy...Of which toy?, I have no idea...I did not see it coming nor did I see it produced...slowly and lovingly she enters it into my Love Canal...AAAhhh, AAAhhh, Ahhhwow...Wowser...(EmmA is now owning my Tiger...)

And then, (What more again?...yes, yes...lol)...I find EmmaA lying on her back with her head just below my Manhood and Love Sac...where she begins to devour my Love Sac...Oh the sight...I had the perfect vantage point to absorb the wonderful sights and sounds from being on all fours...from my Love Sac to my Manhood all the while plying a loving in and out within my Love Canal...Fantastico!...

Beyond Heaven!

(End of Part 3)

Emma Alexandra Page-The Quintessential Courtesan (Ottawa Visit)

(Part 2 of 4)

An Erotic Delicatessen

With all of our senses heightened, EmmaA suggested that we should move ourselves into her boudoir as she brought along the new EmmaA toy. I removed and laid my clothes upon her plush settee before entering her boudoir. As I entered her boudoir, the high level four poster bed still captures the imagination...the curtains had already been drawn...the glow of tealights arranged on a credenza near the foot of the bed...and within a moment...the signature image of EmmaA lying upon the bed, fully clothed with her 38DD's exposed, with her lustful eyes, warm smile and arms outstretched inviting me to join her...join her I did without hesitation...

Ahhh the sombre embrace after a satisfying session of "Erotic Eye Candy" was simply soothing...we took a moment to unpack the new EmmaA toy...she revealed a thin black strap holster for a...Oh My...a flesh colored 8" flexible thick rubber penis attachment...Ouch!...and that was just from the sight of it...lol

With the new toy set to the side, near the top of the bed, we had great hopes of engaging it later (as mentioned earlier, we never had the opportunity to make it EmmaA certified...maybe next time)...we then locked ourselves into another loving DFK...my hands exploring her fine blond hair...then my lips found themselves yearning to fall upon her luscious breasts as I suckled and vacuumed them both deeply...

The moans of appreciation resonating from EmmaA made me invariably desire her more as I attempted to remove her black hugging bodice...(I needed help...as EmmaA had to assist me in removing her bodice...lol)...my lips continued their journey of discovery, down onto her tummy and then ending up at her Love Universe that was still shielded by her black spaghetti strap panties...tempted, I decided to leave her Love Universe to the end as I moved down further to remove her black high heeled shoes...the strap and clasp that held her shoes together were so thin and dainty that EmmaA suggested instead of struggling with the straps to pull them off instead...now that was easy!...lol...then I rolled her sheer stockings off from her legs, one by one...I then caressed and kissed her feet, her calves and her thighs...my foot fetish kicked into high gear as I began to rub her feet against my lower abdomen and then onto my Manhood...EmmaA sensed my need to satisfy myself with the feel of her wonderful feet against me as she began to rub her feet all over my Manhood...and then, OH MY GOD...I was melting as she rolled and stroked my Manhood within her loving feet...an unbelievable new sensation featuring an "Erotic Manhood Feet Sandwich"...lol...within EmmaA's Erotic Delicatessen...

The Slalom

(YMMV)

Resistance was futile...I could no longer resist my Internal Tiger as it was time...as I removed the black spaghetti strap panties from EmmaA to reveal her cleanly shaven Love Universe...I found myself immediately drawn to place my lips upon her...onto the top of her Love Universe...slowly and gently I began to suckle at this temptation....MMMmmm, my tongue and lips discovered and aroused her Love Button...the key to unlock the treasures hidden within...my tongue slowly traveled up and down the curtain of this Universe. I had a desire to draw myself nearer to her as I directed EmmaA to the edge of the bed as I came off the bed and knelt beside it. Her Love Universe was situated exactly where I had wanted it...within my sight and at the level to my tongue. With more gentle kisses, slowly the curtain to her passion began to open, inviting me...and like a grand theatrical event, the tone and mood being set by the heat of her rising passion, my imagination was being replaced by reality as all of her hidden treasures were being revealed. And then, OMG, revealing itself to me...EmmaA's Tunnel of Love...fully exposed, inviting me...as I found my tongue diving deeply into her Love Tunnel...sending waves of emotions through the two of us...the sweet taste of her Love Juice...causing my tongue, even today, to salivate at the thought of it. A finger from my left hand replaced my tongue as it began to explore and to find EmmaA's Love Spot...her G-Spot. My tongue and lips returned to gorge her Love Button that responded wildly, growing full of erotic lusting...I found my right hand extending itself towards her breasts to stimulate her nipples...to gently slap her breasts...sending EmmaA and I into a frenzied state...I, into my Erotic Tiger State...Dang I love pleasing this sensual Lady...

With haven fallen deeply into my Tiger State...where my consciousness is replaced by erotic emotions and guided by passion...I needed to join our passions together as one...I do not know how or whence we arrived here...EmmaA on her back, 90 degrees from the headboard...her knees pressed towards her chest...my Manhood deeply lodged within her Love Tunnel...locked together as I lifted the small of her back and bottom off the bed, satisfying my need to be deep within her...to be one with her. And then, there it was...a new experience...a new position...imagine, a deep knee stance, much like a crouched position of a Slalom Skier...yes, I could feel my Manhood being sent deeply within EmmaA's Love Tunnel, stroking her G-spot, kissing her Cervix...as well, my Love Sac was finding pleasure of being in contact with the lower portion of her Love Tunnel...and the feeling of my bottom against hers...it was like our lower torsos were in an erotic embrace of their own...a feeling that I have never felt before...to complete this picture...our hands locking our forearms together to ensure our erotic seal of our lower torsos would not become compromised...within this grasp, my thumbs still found it's way to stimulated the nipples of her breasts...and further, to complete this incredible scenario, is the verbal appreciation and the erotic intensity upon Emma's face as we descended down the steep mountain within the moguls of our passions and desires"...

Yowser...my first Erotic Slalom...

Like most Skiers would agree, and even from an Erotic Slalom, the legs do fatigue...as I found myself on my back with my head near the foot of the bed...(with EmmaA, every inch of the bed is without question, covered...lol)...as EmmaA stradled over me and lowered herself slowly onto my Manhood...the thing is, EmmaA is on all fours, not kneeling, but riding up and down my Manhood...where my Manhood would be lost and then revealed again and again within my sight line...a sight line that was framed by the luscious blonde hair falling and surrounding the intense expression of deep passion upon the face of my Sweet EmmaA. There too within my sight was her delicious dangling 38DD's...a sight stirring incredible emotions, sending me to the summit of eroticism...a reason for me losing much of the earlier details and the details of the time still yet to come...as we melted together in our lust and desire to collide in a rapture of an amazing heated explosion...wet on the inside...eroticially wet on the outside...as we embraced and found our skin glistening...as if each of our pores on our persons had joined in with this intense orgasm...Dang that was hot...a fabulous way to end an Erotic Slalom...

(End of Part 2)

Emma Alexandra Page-The Quintessential Courtesan

(Part 1 of 4)

Be Still my heart...

A warm smile crossed my face as a sudden wave of excitement filled my heart causing a warm glow. From that glow...the swelling of familiar emotions...never being prepared for them...a mix of excited anticipation and of being touched lovingly...emotions causing a sensational warm tingling extending to all of my extremities...

Just one more sleep and EmmaA has just confirmed, in her personable EmmaA style, our rendezvous for the next day. Though I have had the pleasure of EmmaA's company many times in the recent past, each rendezvous still brings feelings of excited anticipation...Wow, Be Still My Heart...

Delicious Eye Candy...

Friday May 8, 2009, the moment has arrived and the anticipation mounting as I entered my car to depart for my rendez-vous with EmmaA. I noticed that it was still overcast and that there was still a slight chill in the air. This temperature suited me just fine since I needed to cool down from the shower and personal grooming that I had just completed. With five minutes to spare, instead of choosing to park my car at my usual underground parking location, I opted for the ample 2 hour metered parking spots available directly in front of her building. I easily pull into the first stall...pleased that I had the proper change to feed the meter for the maximum time limit of two hours.

Within a short distance, with my hostess gift and personal grooming bag in hand, I headed towards the front door of her centrally located building. As always, after entering the buzzer code, there is the familiar sound of the security lock of the secondary front door being released. With a short elevator ride and after a quiet knock upon the door...the door is gently opened...revealing a sumptuous sight ...there she was...the quest of my sleepless nights...EmmaA...

I was immediately greeted by her warm inviting smile...and an OMG, "I've missed you dearly", deep deep kiss...MMMmmm...As we engaged in our "Oh I've missed you so much DFK", I attempted to embrace EmmaA's body closer to mine but my attempt was hindered by her massive 38DD breasts that pressed hard against my chest. (MMMmmm...Not complaining!...Just saying...lol)

My eyes caught a glimpse of it earlier...after EmmaA's warm welcome and embrace...as I was finally able to set my bags down, my eyes were now able to fully appreciate the delicious sight that I had a glimpse of earlier...gently graced by her shoulder length fine blond hair was the inviting fabulous cleavage of her 38DD breasts supported by a black bodice...my eyes had to travel the length of her to absorb the rest of this "Delicious Erotic Eye Candy"!...lol

Upon her shoulders, falling the length of her luscious body, was a light black velvet hooded cape...gracing her neck was a thick black leather necklace that had a series of dangling silver chains that seemed to be pointing in a V-shape towards her delicious cleavage...(I was happy to follow this subliminal queue...lol)...beyond her black bodice was a pair of black spaghetti strapped panties (of straps that I had only discovered later)...upon her slender legs were a pair of black sheer stockings that went to her mid thigh and finally to complete her inviting erotic ensemble was a pair of thinly strapped black high heeled shoes...

Within her upscale appointed and brightly lit suite, we moved ourselves from the entrance hallway over to her dining room table where EmmaA was able to have her hostess gift revealed...with the chuckle of surprise, she was delighted to see that the hostess gift contained EmmaA style toys...(as we discovered later, we never had the chance to make them EmmaA certified...lol)

Still standing near her dining room table, we rekindled our deep, "I missed you", kiss and embrace...as I vacuumed her succulent wanting tongue deeply. EmmaA in turn, vacuumed my lower lip deeply and warmly...Yowser...

As our lips and tongues continued their independent lust, EmmaA managed to unbutton my shirt and to make my pants fall to my ankles. My hands explored the surfaces of EmmaA's supple exposed skin from under her velvet cape. My caressing intensified as EmmaA's hands lovingly began to explore my upper torso...and then, from over my breifs, her hands fell upon my Manhood with a gentle caress...GAhhh...my Internal Tiger was coming alive as I responded in an erotic shudder as my lips separated from hers...my head tilted downwards as my eyes fell towards the direction of her luscious cleavage...a cleavage that was of an earlier desire of mine that I desperately needed to satisfy...my lips fell upon the top of her left breast as my right hand attempted to expose her nipple from under her low cut black bodice...to the delight of my lips I was able to dislodge her nipple as I began to suckle it in earnest, in a mode that said, "I missed you, you little Darling"...

To my further delight, EmmaA sensed my need to explore her breasts as she lifted each breast out from under her bodice, one by one, ...revealing the reason for my hinderance earlier from embracing her body closely...the sight beholding me...the whole of her 38DD breasts resting over her black bodice is what I truly call "Erotic Eye Candy"...I could not resist their lure...they were calling to me...lol. I placed them into my hands as I gently caressed them and then I had to squeeze them, which allowed me to direct her succulent nipples to my eager lips to satisfy my, "I miss them oh so much", suckling followed by my, "I want to vacuum you beautiful Darlings deep inside my mouth", as I did just that...EmmaA began to swirl in moans of appreciation...

After a time, we returned ourselves to a heightened, almost desperate and urgent, lustful DFK...the whole of her succulent tongue vacuumed into my insatiable mouth...my hands intensified it's exploration of some of her exposed soft luscious skin...searching for more of her skin in parts that were hidden under her erotic attire...my left hand found it's way under her spaghetti strap panties to discover her right cheek of her firm bottom and my right hand discovered the front portion of her upper thigh of her left leg...I was finally able to bring her lower torso towards me, to press her body and the heat of her erotic passion against me...and then, I had this overwhelming feeling to fall upon my knees...in a need to have my lips and my eyes discover the exposed skin of her lower torso that my hands had just explored...my hands explored the cheeks of her firm buttocks pulling her lower torso closer to my lips as I kissed her upper thigh and then my lips found themselves falling upon her Love Universe over the fabric of her black panties...Yowser!.

Still on my knees, I took a moment to look up...where, beyond her bodice was her 38DD breasts staring down at me and with the her Love Universe within the reach of my lips, her buttock cheeks within my hands, the sight of her exposed upper portion of her thighs, the black sheer stockings upon her legs, her hands on my head...caused my Inner Tiger to be erotically stimulated as I began to lose myself to the moment...as I embraced her lower torso lovingly and lustfully to my head, I felt blessed to be held and captivated by the sight of our Delicious EmmaA...the sight of this "Delicious Eye Candy"...MMMmmm!

(End of Part 1)

The next day was different..

 

...The next two hours unnerve me.

 

Eerily, he feels like a long-time lover who knows me and my body as well or better than I do myself. From start to finish, he touches me exactly right, every time. Not too fast, not too hard, not too little. When I try to take over, to be the active one, he murmurs no, gently soothing me to lie calm. I become clay moulded by his hands, a cello singing in his arms, molten light that flows at his direction and like pure crystal shatters, scattering brilliant rainbows around the room. Then he does it all again. More, again, until I am half-mad, bewildered and overwhelmed as climaxes chain together and roll through my body until I?m in tears, almost clinging to him.

Dearest Samantha,

Wow...I love the way you string together the imagery...what a wonderful expression of yourself...and thank-you for sharing the intimate details of your day...

Kisses,

Tigerclaw

P.S. Erin, I'm pleased that you joined in the thread. It's a rather refreshing thread...intriquing and enjoyable...thanks Ladies!

I'm still speechless after reading about your story... Our story!

All I can say is thank you for a fantastic afternoon spent in your company and for letting me explore your sensual and very passionate body and mind!

 

GRrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr to my Tiger!

 

xox

My Dearest Cloe,

You are far too modest, for it is I who is thankful and full of gratitude to have been graced and to have been offered the pleasure of your company...

To have been offered your hospitality, your smile, your kiss, your touch, your intimacy, your embrace, your warmth, your "Joie de Vie"...

For all that you had offered me...you are far too modest...you are truly Exquisite...

Until our next embrace...Kisses and much much more,

Tigerclaw

P.S. To be in the company of you and EmmaA together...be still my "Inner Tiger"...be still...

Miss Cloe...Truly a Gentleman's Courtesan

(Part 4 of 4)

The Spot

(YMMV)

After our warm interlude, we found ourselves upright in an embrace full of lustfulness as I whispered to Miss Cloe that I desperately needed to be inside of her and yet, I too desperately desired to explore her...Miss Cloe, attempting to delay her passion, obliged my latter request by making herself comfortable lying prone on the bed with her head near the end of the bed...what a gorgeous sight...

Still erotically and lovingly traumatized by our last pleasurable activity, I had to search deeply within myself for the details leading us up to our next adventure but the only recurring image that I could find is the following, where the erotic trail continues, with me standing beside the bed with a digit from my left hand exploring the moist inner confines of Miss Cloe's Love Tulip, my right hand teasing her nipples and massaging her luscious breasts while my lips and tongue were suckling and vacuuming in a passionate frenzy, her Love Button...The moans of appreciation emanating from Miss Cloe aroused my Inner Tiger to no end, sending me to a heavenly place...invigorating me to intensify the pleasuring of Miss Cloe...and there it was...gently filling...swelling to my touch...Oh Dang...I was melting to it's responsiveness...it was Miss Cloe's Love Spot...her G-Spot!...

Miss Cloe also sensing the swelling, requested a break before her G-spot exploded by taking an opportunity to empty her bladder to allow us the full experience of having her G-spot...Wow...I was stunned and humbled to think that she would allow me this experience...On her return, Miss Cloe pulled out a water proof sheet from her drawer and spread it onto the middle of the bed...she laid and settled herself back on the bed and instructed me how to best stimulate her G-spot...I felt like an excited pupil, eager to learn and eager to please as I listened intently...as I began to find and to discover, for the first time, the thrill and the intoxicating feeling of her G-spot swelling, gorging...oh the sensation...as Miss Cloe's G-spot expanded three distinct times and sizes...I could feel that she was at the brink of exploding...the pressure building...a breach being emanate...it felt like the whole of her being was about to spill before me...Yowser!

The anticipation was enough to have had me explode...Miss Cloe explode?, yes...squirt outwardly?...perhaps next time...I was enamoured by the whole experience that I dove into her Love Tulip with my tongue...and even today, as I describe my experience, the sweet sensation from the taste of Miss Cloe's nectar from her release, at the tip of my tongue, still resonates vividly as the sweet sensation causes every taste buds within my tongue to salivate in delight of having tasted the sweetness of this Angel...Wow-Wow-Wowser!...GRRRRRRRR!

And that was my introduction to Miss Cloe's G-spot...

Beyond the Stratosphere

There's more?...lol

After a hydrate break, we found ourselves standing in between the two beds...I could no longer ignore the desire of my Inner Tiger as I communicated to Miss Cloe that I was lusting desperately to be inside of her...to my delight, she also reciprocated the desire...how it came about I cannot recall but a raincoat had been placed on my Manhood as Miss Cloe turned her backside towards me...she then raised one leg on the bed...inviting me to enter her from behind...Now imagine with me...take Miss Cloe's Avatar...place her in all her glory...and you will be besieged with a seductive and sultry sight that beheld me...a sight that will forever be imbedded within my erotic psyche...

Whether it was all of the erotic foreplay or from our heated passionate desire...as we joined together...the torrent of emotions was immeasurable...the sights, intoxicating...the sounds, erotic... the touch, sensually charged...the tastes, delectable and all consuming, as my Inner Tiger had an intense desire to be deep within Miss Cloe...we went from our standing spoon...to me sitting on the side of the bed with Miss Cloe sitting on me from her backside (a sitting reverse Cowgirl...lol)...to Miss Cloe on her knees on the floor, bent at the waist with her upper torso on the bed...to returning to a standing position in which I instinctively lifted her off her feet into a standing missionary...to me laying her on the edge of the opposite bed with me standing...

With my desperate desire to be deeper inside of Miss Cloe, I raised her legs towards her chest...deeper, I needed to be deeper!...as I raised and propped my legs onto the opposite bed...with my entire body weight resting atop of Miss Cloe...I discovered some solicitous satisfaction as I pounced up and down with the springing momentum of the bed and the laws of gravity to find the depth that I so desired of being inside of Miss Cloe...By now the look upon Miss Cloe's face was that of sheer erotic intensity...all of her being ready to explode...as I was drawn in ecstasy to embrace her lips in a kiss of pure passion and affection...Danggggg!

Somehow we managed to move ourselves over to the opposite bed...as I once again raised her legs towards her chest...I leaned against her legs and resumed the intensity of our lust established just moments ago...as we joined deeply as one...and after a short while it began to appear...there it was...that look...a look of desperation to find release from her intensity of her sensual and erotic emotions...as if climbing a plateau of no return...the intensity of exploding beyond herself...besieging me to join her in her moment of blissfulness...fixated upon her look, I was so aroused that I began to melt deeply into her as I proclaimed in short audible breaths that I too was about to explode...Miss Cloe nodded in rapid agreement that it was time...time to come together as one...AAAHHHH...GAAAAAAAHHHHH...GAAAAAHHH...at that moment, I felt a sensation like no other as the whole of Miss Cloe grabbed forcibly and wrapped itself around the head of my Manhood that made me explode outside of myself...

An incredible euphoria that sent my Inner Tiger flying beyond the Stratosphere, of which it has yet to return...Yowser...

The Cool Down

(YMMV)

I could barely recall the cuddling, except for the feel of her legs entangling within mine...

I do recall taking a shower in her well stocked bathroom...

By the time my shower was completed my time was about to expire as Miss Cloe invited me to stay...

There were still treats to be consumed...

I could not resist the luring of Miss Cloe, clad only in a short translucent floral earth toned wrap that silhouetted her gorgeous body...

I was warm from the shower and I did require a cool down...

We enchanted ourselves with conversation as we enjoyed the splendors of our treats...

I was pleased that Miss Cloe had offered me this "Cool Down Time"...it was then, framed by the white light passing through the window sheers, braced within a corner of the couch...legs tucked up snug...an arm resting on the back of the couch...her hair tucked up in a bun...her luscious body draped by her translucent earth toned wrap...that I witnessed Miss Cloe's "Joie de Vie" illuminated, reflecting her warm exuberance, curious innocence, peaceful joy, beautiful elegance, intellectual radiance...it was the luminescence of which I had so desired to meet...it was the whole of Miss Cloe's "Joie de Vie"...

It was difficult to depart...as we shared our last kiss, as I caressed her luscious breasts with the back of my hand through her translucent robe...if it were not for my other commitments, I could have spent the rest of the afternoon and evening in the company of this elegant, intelligent, sensual and seductive woman...

I was becoming more aroused, now more than ever...Ahhh...so much for the Cool Down...lol

Miss Cloe is truly a Gentleman's Courtesan of the highest level...exquisite...

Dearest Cloe,

Thank-you for allowing me the pleasure of your company...as well, thank-you for sharing your hospitality, warmth and exuberance...but most of all, thank-you for revealing to me your "Joie de Vie"...of which, I so desired to embrace...

With the passing of time, I have discovered to where my Inner Tiger had travelled...I was mistaken to think that it went into some unknown stratosphere...for it was captured and had taken flight within the whole of you...

Kisses and much much more,

Tigerclaw

(End Part 4 of 4)

Miss Cloe...Truly a Gentleman's Courtesan

(Part 3 of 4)

Tiger meets M. Pinky

(YMMV)

Observing the necessity to pace ourselves, we took an intermission to hydrate...timely, since my Internal Tiger had become overly heated...my senses seemingly overcharged, making it difficult, even today, to verify the flash back images of me exploring Miss Cloe as she returned to the bed on all fours minus her white lacy thong...was it factual, perhaps a mirage, or was it a reverberation of the intense moments that we had celebrated earlier switching scenarios within my imagination...so confused and so erotically intoxicated I had become...

What I can confirm is meeting M. Pinky...but more about that later!...lol.

After our intermission, Miss Cloe proceeded to open a drawer to her night table and removed three items that were neatly wrapped in clean white face cloths...she placed them at the head of the bed. As she began to unwrap them, my eyes beheld a wonderful sight...toys!

Along with revealing the toys...Miss Cloe revealed her adventurous side that delighted me...(I never requested or expected the toys!)

There was a small, medium and large toy for our entertainment pleasure...uh, more details later...

Miss Cloe asked me to make myself comfortable on my back as she repositioned the throw pillows at my back...

Intrigued, I had no inclination as to what Miss Cloe was intending with the toys...then she teased me by leaving the toys where they laid...instead she opted to attach a raincoat onto one of her fingers of her right hand...Oh My Oh My, the anticipation...(YMMV)

I was mesmerized with Miss Cloe's determination and concentration. We had engaged in some dialogue but it was all lost to me, as she lubed her covered finger of her right hand and then...then with it, she found and proceeded to slowly enter the back door of my Love Canal...OH MY...I could feel her finger cautiously exploring and traveling until she was comfortable...as her finger came to a rest, I could also feel my back door wrapped firmly around her finger...

With her finger lovingly lodged into my Love Canal and as well, being kneeled between my legs, Miss Cloe leaned herself over to plant her succulent lips over my Mountain Hard Manhood...with her left hand, Miss Cloe gently squeezed and teased my Love Sac...then her left hand travelled up towards the base of my Manhood as my Manhood became lost deep from sight into Miss Cloe's wanting mouth...a sight to behold...after awhile Miss Cloe lifted her head slightly as she peered into my eyes as to say follow me...I obeyed and with my eyes, I followed her as my Manhood was being released from her moist succulent lips...then, as if in a slow frame by frame, Miss Cloe's tongue travelled down the Mountain of my Manhood (not that it's a mountain...just the hardness...lol) and ending at my Love Sac...then,...

Then the whole of the experience was coming to life as Miss Cloe orchestrated an "in and out" with her finger in my Love Canal and the Mouth to Manhood concerto...MaMa Miaaaaaaa!

At some point Miss Cloe released my Manhood and raised her upper torso and began a solo with her finger in my Love Canal...

It was her look...sultry with pure passion...a look of free falling into a special place...trusting that she would be met and swirled straight up to meet a new frontier...I could no longer be idle, I leaned forward in search of and found her Love Button within her Love Tulip...I joined her chorus...lusting to be one within her symphony...

Together we climbed the scales of her passion, delivering a harmony that can only be heard within the depths of our passion...deep within our souls...

Miss Cloe's look intensified as if in search for one more connection to complete the composition...to lift us to the crescendo that was building...she knew where it would be found...as she thrust her finger deep within me where the palm of her hand was pressed forcibly against my body...the warmth of her palm radiating itself throughout me...and as if by the force of a magnetic energy, we both frantically sought and reached for what we knew would be the ultimate connection to complete the euphoria that we were about to achieve...as our lips met together in a frenzied embrace...it was like closing a connection between two open circuits delivering a powerful and erotic charge...Dang that was Incredible!

As our lips touched in this erotic charge, we melted into each other...her lips seemed to say, "Tiger...thank-you for allowing me this, for allowing me to fall into this place...for catching and lifting me, and most of all, thank-you for trusting me and giving me the gift of this erotic pleasure...the gift of youself"...MMMmmm Yowser...

After we managed to release ourselves from absorbing the incredible erotic charge that had momentarily consumed us...Miss Cloe had one more plan for us...she returned my attention to the neatly wrapped packages that were awaiting us at the head of the bed. I was offered a choice, small...medium...or large. To the delight of Miss Cloe...I chose the large...

"I call him Mr. Pinky", Miss Cloe responded...as I thought, perhaps I should call it Miss Pinky?...lol

M. Pinky is an 8 or 9 inch pink, as I discovered later, vibrating dildo.

Miss Cloe proceeded to place a cover and some lube onto M. Pinky...Miss Cloe was standing at the side of bed near the night stand as I was lying on the bed...and then, within the reach of my lips, starring and calling to me was her cleanly shaven Love Tulip...I responded to the draw as I reached around to clutch Miss Cloe's luscious bottom with my right arm to guide her Love Tulip to my lips...the instant that my lips made contact...Miss Cloe began an incredible successions of moans that just increased my desire to devour her Love Tulip...as I caught her Love Button and began to suckle it, I heard the words that every man wants to hear..."Don't Stop"...as it rang through me like an aphrodisiac...the Miss Cloe kind...lol...how long did this last?...I cannot recall...when did we stop?...I do not know...for I was lost in the erotic thrill of the moment...

Then I find Miss Cloe kneeled before me between my legs...and then came the look of excited anticipation as Miss Cloe proceeded to deliver

M. Pinky into my back door...it wabbled here and it wabbled there...I suggested that perhaps I could raise my bottom with a pillow as Miss Cloe displayed an air of excitement as she assisted to position a pillow to raise my bottom...yes, now that's better...lol

Together we placed M. Pinky into my back door...I clasped my legs from under my thigh near the knee caps to raise them towards my chest to the delight of Miss Cloe...from whence she began a cautious in and out with M. Pinky in my Love Canal...to her amazement, I continued to verbally guide her to keep moving M. Pinky deeper...and deeper...until,...there it was, as I could feel M. Pinky at that very special spot...the spot that triggers an internal orgasmic sensation within...as i responded in AUHHH's...AUHHH, as Miss Cloe continued a gentle rhythmic motion with M. Pinky within her right hand...and then, with her left hand, Miss Cloe proceeds to turn on the vibrating feature of M. Pinky...Ay yi yi! My breathing intensified, my verbal erotic garble vocalized and then Miss Cloe requested that I play with myself...in between my hyperventilation...I nodded in agreement as I first grabbed my Love Sac to massage the twins and then I proceeded to stroke my Manhood...it was difficult to concentrate and to me, the sensation seemed mute...I knew what I had to do to fully enjoy this scenario, as I requested Miss Cloe to resume the stroking of my Manhood from me...she obliged and substituted the lustful stroking...yes, there it was...that sensation...ascending me to "Never Never Land"...or should that be "Yes Oh Yes...Land"...lol

Miss Cloe raised her upper torso so that it was fully erect as she continued plying M. Pinky in my Love Canal and the loving stroking of my Manhood...at that moment...I witnessed a beautiful sight to behold...the look upon Miss Cloe's expression was absolutely sensual...as she once again revealed another side of herself to me...her intensity of purpose was hypnotizing and wholly erotic...

And then, I exclaimed, in erotic agony, that I was about to explode as Miss Cloe nodded in a frenzied anticipation as my upper torso leapt up towards her...I grabbed her wrists in earnest with both hands in an attempt to stop all the motion dead in their tracks as I let out a enormous...GGAAAAAAH...GGAAAAAH...GGGAAAH...as I exploded in a fury of intensity that seemed to last an enternity....GAAAHHHH...OH GOD....Be still...ahhh GGAAAAHHHH...As I almost exploded out of my skin...lol

Ah...to see the giddiness and pleasure of our Miss Cloe...an image that will be forever embedded within my mind...within my soul...

And too, to see my love juice spewed all over the grip of her hand...and M. Pinky, while out of my line of vision, felt like an extension of Miss Cloe, for all I knew, at that moment, it was...

After we both basked in jubilation...Miss Cloe released my Manhood and proceeded to obtain a nearby face cloth to clean her hand...she returned to dislodge M. Pinky from my Love Canal...oh even that was a fun, exciting and a wonderful sight...Miss Cloe then placed a face cloth over my Manhood and afterwards she snuggled up against me as we engaged in a loving conversation of the extremely wild experience filled with kisses and caressing...

And that's how this Tiger met M. Pinky!

(End Part 3 of 4)

Miss Cloe...Truly a Gentleman's Courtesan

(Part 2 of 4)

The Boudoir

Miss Cloe entered her boudoir first, as I followed, when I noticed the warm glow of tea lights that were strategically placed throughout the spacious boudoir and once again I felt welcomed. There were two queen sized beds that were accented with large plush throw pillows. The curtains had already been drawn with a slight opening in the center to allow a glimpse of the warm daylight.

(Note: From this point much of the details began to elude me...)

With the ambiance set, we found ourselves once again rekindling our embrace in between the two beds. Miss Cloe removed her wrap-around top that had graced her shoulders to reveal her well sculpted upper torso. While locked in our passionate kiss, Miss Cloe proceeded to easily remove my unbuttoned shirt and she easily made my pants fall to my ankles.

Miss Cloe than proceeded to slowly remove her lacy white bra...with her clasps removed...her arms crossed to hold the two straps...I can recall my childlike anticipation to have them revealed to me...and there they were...OMG...as I found myself welcoming her beautiful rounded breasts with wide eyes followed by my forceful Tiger sized kisses...Oh, they were so firm, Oh so kissable and squeezable...(Miss Cloe had to tame this Tiger...as I was guided to be more gentle...lol)

I had a glimpse of it earlier, now it was becoming more pronounced, it was that look beholding Miss Cloe, a look that appeared slightly reserved but wanting, searching...searching to satisfy a burning desire within...a need for satisfaction that could only be met from the sensations derived from her senses...perhaps fulfilled by touch and perhaps by sight, as Miss Cloe began to ply her kisses down my chest while her hands began to explore my body...I could tell that she was feeding off all the sensations...then...her hands fell upon my Manhood...Ohhhhhh Myyyy...her touch was so gentle...so erotic...as she began to remove my breifs with a sense of urgency...as I too began an attempt to remove her white silky pants from her...(she had to help...lol) Ay, Caramba! Miss Cloe in all her luscious glory...clad only in her white lacy thong and white high heeled closed toe shoes. All of my erotic senses began to go into overdrive as we kissed and caressed each other with deliberate passion.

I found myself guiding and turning Miss Cloe to have her back facing my front...I needed to know what it was to be this beauty...as I pressed my front onto her backside...my arms reached around her as my hands firmly began to explore the milky smoothness of this magnificent woman.

This is where I began to feel myself falling into my Tiger State...where eroticism overrides my consciousness...when my hands began to lose all connection with my intentions as they found their own path...my right hand explored and found, one by one, the base and the roundness of her luscious breasts...slowy squeezing each one from the base to the tip of her succulent nipples following a temple as prescribed by the emotional moans resonating from Miss Cloe...Yowser! My left hand traveled to explore her abdomen as it arrived at the front of her lacy white thong...my hand planted themselves on top of her thong forcefully...cupping the center of her erotic universe...then, we came to an intense pause...as if we were both uncertain if another slight movement would send us both into an erotic explosion...we awaited, as if to allow the erotic charges to subside before continuing as we both relished the moment, embraced lovingly and deliberately in a standing spoon type position...

And then, from nowhere, an independent rhythm began to appear and consume us...as we both began to move in concert with it...accepting it...allowing it to rise in tempo, as we began to slowly separate our upper torsos from our cautious embrace observed just moments ago...all the while, allowing our lower torsos to remain in it's embrace...I had to find a measure of stability as I held onto Miss Cloe's shoulders and arms as Miss Cloe was still slightly leaning forward from the remnants of our spoon position...we both regained some semblance of our faculties as Miss Cloe began to recognize the rhythm...with purpose, she forced her body closer to mine...I too began to recognize and move in concert with her rhythm...allowing our internal charges to rise again...

This time we allowed ourselves to ride the crests of our emotions, of our passion, of our eroticism...deeply within her rhythmic up and down movements...then, Miss Cloe reached behind herself with her right arm in a desperate attempt to find, of what seemed, the passion of her quest...she needed to feel it...as if to make it a part of her...without losing her momentum or stride, Miss Cloe found her conquest as her right hand pressed the prize firmly against herself...the object of her passion, my Manhood...I melted with the sight of my Manhood lovingly nestled between her right hand, her lower back and to the top portion of her beautiful firm silky cleavage of her butt cheeks...my senses elevated to the next level...my breathing hastened, my rhythmic motions became more intense, as I continued to massage Miss Cloe's right breast with my right hand and with my left hand I drew Miss Cloe's lower abdomen closer to me...pressing her mid portion to force her beautiful buttocks firmly against my upper thigh...at this point I began to shake...I must have let out an enormous Tiger RRooar as Miss Cloe inquired if my Manhood had exploded...we were both surprised...Wow...it should have...the RRoar?...the release of the intense build-up of my Inner Tiger steaming over...Dang that was Hot!

Miss Cloe then guided me to sit and to recline onto my back at the side of the bed...ensuring my comfort, Miss Cloe arranged a few of her plush throw pillows at my back...she then kneeled down in front of me with a sultry wanting look in her eyes as she began to gingerly caress my Manhood with her hands followed by long strokes of her tongue...down it's length and down onto my Love Sac...oh what a sight...it was not long before I was returning to riding the emotional waves established just moments ago from our standing spoon position as the whole of my body began to shake in response to her every touch...my verbal responses also intensified...so much so that Miss Cloe had to inquire if she was hurting me...I reassured Miss Cloe, in between my shallow breaths, that everything was absolutely wonderful as she resumed sending my Internal Tiger soaring...

Lost to the moment, lost to Miss Cloe...(the details herein really begin to elude me)

I am not sure how we arrived here as I found Miss Cloe on all fours on the bed with her feet dangling just over the sides still clad in her white lacy thong and white high heeled shoes...mesmerized by the sight of her delicious bottom and legs starring at me, I began the gentle exploration of her legs with soft touches and kisses...starting with her calves...up her thighs...to her beautiful firm milky smooth bottom...those cheeks...MMMmmm...and then, there it was...concealed and calling to me, within the strip of pure white fabric of her thong, was her Love Tulip...as I began to lick and kiss her Love Universe over the fabric of her thong...Miss Cloe responded with moans of excited anticipation...our passion was once again heightened...Miss Cloe inquired if we should remove her high heeled shoes...with safety in mind...lol, I agreed and removed her shoes while Miss Cloe was still on all fours.

I have a new found appreciation, or perhaps a leaning towards a fetish for entertaining a woman's feet as I found Miss Cloe's lovely feet...so inviting were they that I was overcome to press them against my face, to kiss them, to have them caress my lower abdomen and thigh...and then to complete these wonderful sensations, I clasp her feet together in a warm embrace around my Manhood...sending moans of appreciation from Miss Cloe...

With all of our emotions well heightened, Miss Cloe arose to stand and to remove her white lacy thong...OMG...the sight of this gorgeous Angel totally revealed...I could not resist guiding her back towards my front as I impulsively pulled Miss Cloe towards me in our famaliar spoon position...my Manhood once again found the top cleavage of her firm luscious butt cheeks...without hesitation, Miss Cloe reached for some lube and reached around herself to spread it onto my Manhood and proceeded to press my Manhood against her lower back and once again, to firmly nestle it against her body...I also instinctively reached for her lube to place some in my hands as I returned to squeezing her beautiful round breasts...we both basked and rode the waves of the wonderful sensations... riding...sliding...squeezing...riding...sliding...squeezing...Yowser!...Yowser!..

And that was my introduction to Miss Cloe's Boudoir...

(End Part 2 of 4)

Miss Cloe...Truly a Gentleman's Courtesan

(Part 1 of 4)

The Flight

My Inner Tiger was given flight...soaring to heights unimaginable within the three plus glorious and intense hours spent in the delightful company of our Illustrious Miss Cloe...and though it has taken me three weeks to recollect our account, it has not returned...

I know this, for as I attempt to recall all the details...the details still elude me...the chronology escaping me...

What is apparent, is when I reminisce of my intimate time together with Miss Cloe, the details collide in a kaleidoscope of tantalizing moments, emotions and experiences, endearing me...

Of what I am certain!...my Inner Tiger is still in flight for awhile to come...

The "Joie de Vie"

Prior to physically meeting Miss Cloe, through a few innocent e-mail exchanges...I discovered a refreshing and genuinely sincere woman of whom exuded an amazing "Joie de Vie" and a playfulness that aroused all the senses of this Tiger...and that was with her expressiveness with words alone...

I was overcome with an incredible desire to meet our Illustrious Miss Cloe...On Tuesday April 14, 2009, I had the distinct pleasure...to discover her, to explore her, to touch her, to feel her...And to experience her "Joie de Vie"...

The Welcome

Through our e-mail exchanges and even before our first kiss, Miss Cloe had eliminated my nervous trepidation of meeting this Gentleman's Courtesan by providing me an overwhelming sense of welcome...

I had arrived 5 minutes early to Miss Cloe's central downtown location that offered underground parking. With a simple text message, I was politely and playfully invited to her suite...

After arriving at the threshold of her suite, I was pleasantly surprised by a slightly open door (talk about feeling welcomed...lol). I accepted the invitation and entered without knocking...behind the door (butterfly alert!)...there she was...a statuesque deliciously blond Miss Cloe...and there too, was her "Joie de Vie"...aahhh...I was immediately captivated...framed by her "Joie de Vie" was her enthusiastic smile... a warm smile that affectionately drew me to her...to embrace her...

As inviting and gently framed, (as I quickly discovered) were those perky, firm, succulent...and oh so chewable (not that I did..lol) was her...was her lips...lips of which sealed my welcome with a long enduring kiss along with a warm caressing embrace...Ohhh Myyy...the anticipation to acquainting myself with the rest of Miss Cloe...

Wow, I was taken aback from her statuesque physique and oh so firm body...MMMmmm...Hello!

Of what I had imagined of Miss Cloe, two discrepancies...One, she was much taller than I had expected...(which puts her lips and mine at the same height...lol...MMMmmm) and two, she had what I thought was a charming European accent...I had to inquire, European no...but accent nonetheless...these would be the only discrepancies of which I had imagined of Miss Cloe, for she was much more than I had imagined...

After our warm welcome, we moved into the kitchen area of Miss Cloe's well appointed suite. My attention was immediately drawn to the display of freshly cut fruit arrangement prepared by Miss Cloe as I handed her a hostess gift to compliment her hospitality. Our attempts to bring out the cheese, crackers, grapes and chocolates was periodically interrupted by our desire to better acquaint ourselves through more passionate kissing and caressing. At one point I found myself requiring the stability of a firm surface as I placed my back against the counter of her kitchen preparation area. Oh to have Miss Cloe's passionate kisses and the whole of her body pressed up against mine as I felt her firm rounded breasts pressing up against my chest...needless to say the snacks were delayed...so was the glass of wine for Miss Cloe...I swear that kissing has become my new adopted extra-curricular activity. (With Miss Cloe, I'd even participate in a reality show based solely on kissing...lol...Wow)

We managed to pour the wine, present a delectable plate of treats, as we moved ourselves from the kitchen to her living area.

Miss Cloe is to be complimented on her attention to detail, prior to placing our treats on the coffee table, I noticed that she had poured and placed two large glasses of water on the coffee table...another gesture that said, "Welcome"...Yes, yes I did feel welcomed...

Miss Cloe invited us to perhaps take a seat on her couch and to enjoy the treats. As we stood between the coffee table and couch, we both had this inexplicable urge to rekindle our kiss from moments earlier as Miss Cloe began to unravel her translucent earth tone floral wrap top, revealing her white lacy bra and luscious cleavage. I could not resist the draw of her beautiful breasts as my eyes and kisses began to travel down the length of her neck...(giggle alert!...Neck equals Giggles...lol) With a mutual laugh, my kisses continued to journey to the top of her oh so firm and luscious breasts. By now we both have long forgotten why we were standing between the coffee table and couch.

Miss Cloe had already unbuttoned my shirt as we both took a moment to peer into each other eyes...choosing to return to another passionate kiss that brought a feeling of heightened urgency. I found my hands exploring and caressing the firm and silky surface of Miss Cloe's upper torso as my left hand found it's way between the waist band of her white silky pants to her lower back. Forever embedded into my touch was the feel of her milky smooth and firm skin as I found the upper strap of her thong...MMMmmm...and at this point is whence I began to lose myself and to lose track of the intimate details. At this same moment, I witnessed a change in Miss Cloe's demeanor...it was in her eyes, in her movements, in her breath...it was as if I had unlocked a gateway into the real Miss Cloe...a gateway to her passion...to her soul...

Sensing the tempo of our passion rising, Miss Cloe queried if we should perhaps move ourselves into her Boudoir...of which I agreed with little hesitation...the treats would wait...as we became passionately overwhelmed...

And that was my Miss Cloe Welcome...

(End Part 1 of 4)

Yea, i finally have a crown and now i'm a princess...hehe

A rose among the elite..hehe..kidding boys;-)

kisses,

Emma A

You have always been my Princess...making many of my fantasies come true...Congratulations!

soft warm kisses,

Tigerclaw