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Dreamboy meets Azhar  

easy_going2014 57M
6738 posts
12/3/2018 6:43 pm
Dreamboy meets Azhar


Dreamboy meets Azhar

Friday rolled around... but, this wasn't like any other Friday... no, and, to remind those of you who know who you are... lunch was always going to be Friday with Mary Joe Lisa, because that's what Dreamboy said on Wednesday...

He'd have to tell you all, he didn't know how many emails, blog posts and msgs he got with suggestions on where to go for lunch... and, many were asking if he was ready on Thursday, and where would it be... so, please... ladies... keep your panties on... those of you that wear them, those of you that don't, please take a Dramamine or eat a snickers bar or something...

anyway... today, came and went... except that Dreamboy had to get to the office early because he had meetings back to back to back to back... and, before you knew it... yes, it was 11:30 am...

He was sending an update on a project and from behind he heard this voice... It says ' ready to go to lunch... now...'. Who says stuff like that? You know, when you talk to people... you say hello, how are you, how's your day... is it ok if we fuck... well, no, not the last part... you would say is it too early or can we go to lunch?

Dreamboy had blocked out a couple of hours for lunch today, because he had an important meeting at 2:00 pm so, he let Mary Joe Lisa know that they would be somewhat constrained for their lunch plans... She rolled her eyes and flipped her hair (eyes, hair)... Do all women do that all of the time?... He hadn't noticed that with all of his fellow venutians, but, she definitely had some sort of special feature that made it something natural for her to do... whenever he spoke it seems that she does that, He worries that maybe her eyes will pop out of her head or maybe her head will fall off...

so, she asks him... where are we going for lunch? Dreamboy wondered if mcdonald's would be ok since he had to be back by 2, (eyes, hair)... yes... you got it... she said, you can do better than that, as they headed for the elevator... He drove to Sanabel, which is the Mediterranean restaurant four blocks from the office... He drove because it was 100 degrees outside... no, this is not Canada, this is God's Country, deep in the heart of Texas, where it gets hot in the summer... so, the A/C was cranked on and they made it to the restaurant in a couple of minutes...

and, guess what happened? They go inside and the buffet is available but, instead of being laid out in the middle of the restaurant as he recalled from the first time he was there 3 months ago, the food was situated on tables to the southern end of the restaurant... and, the lights were dim... He didn't recall it being this dark in there the last time... and, then he saw the placard... 'Welcome Azhar... belly dancer (flowers)'... Well, slap me and call me Susie... He had checked this place out and the belly dancing was only supposed to happen on Saturday nights, but, something special was going on... maybe, it was audition day... maybe, it was fate.... maybe he would experience a Kathy, Gayle menage a trois (could it be... Oh, Dreamboy is a sick puppy... a) He has less than 2 hours and 15 minutes for this to happen... b) He may never be with two other women again... c) well, he'll never be with two other women where he had the most incredible sex of his entire virgin life (compared to other members on this site... just sayin'...

I to re-iterate to some of my fav bloggers.... this is my 'blog'... this is my 'story'... this is not your story... so, please enjoy it... tyvm... Mary Joe Lisa heads for the buffet after they are seated... but, Azhar catches Dreamboy's eye... (He luvs women... sorry, but he really, really loves women that see him...) and, this lady was not a young tart... I would say she was in her late 30s early 40s... He was smitten by her jet black, long hair... she was clothed in a beautiful belly dancer outfit with soft shoes... not high heels... well, that would be stupid if she were wearing high heels, but, he was envisioning her in all kinds of positions with him... and, then, Mary Joe Lisa sits in a chair blocking his view... He stands up and goes to get his food... what color were her eyes? they were brown like his... she had fair skin, no noticeable tats... ear rings that were exaggerated, but understandable for what she was doing, and she had a belly button piercing... she was 170 lbs give or take about Dreamboy's height 5' 6" and the most beautiful smile that this 'madly in love' man had ever seen (yes, he'd seen hundreds of smiles... but, when you wear a blue dress for a man that loves the color 'blue'... it's all over... well, Dreamboy is an eternal optimist... (He normally gives women two strikes, 'cause like you and me, we all have our bad days)...

He loaded his plate with the 'least spicy' food he could find... they had chicken, lamb, potatoes, all sorts of vegetables, items he never knew grew on the planet... needless to say, Mary Joe Lisa was so happy, because she filled up 2 plates worth of food... and, she is teeny, tiny, skinny... that's all you can say... He told her that this was not a 'to go' restaurant, (eyes, hair)... and, that she had to finish all of her food...

now, the lights go down, and a spotlight shines on Azhar... the restaurant owner welcomes her to Addison and lets us know that we are in for a treat... (his heart starts beating fast, as he begin fantasizing about what his treat would be... and, it is not even Halloween yet)... she is auditioning for the belly dancer spot with the restaurant... she gets a warm welcome as middle eastern belly dancer music begins playing... it's kind of neat... and she starts moving her body... and, her body is obeying her... Dreamboy can't focus because this woman is not a small woman, she has nice, shapely tits that he believes are 100% real... her body is big enough to support the cantaloupes of desire in his eyes... He feels like she is looking at him the whole time... Mary Joe Lisa kicks him under the table... He wakes up out of a perfectly erotic dream with a semi- hard-on... excuse me very much... He looks at her and says what??? she says that Dreamboy needs to eat his food and concentrate on the conversation at hand... He hadn't heard a word she had been saying...

Picture your most erotic woman (well, for my female readers, you could substitute 'man' here if you wanted to), whatever eye candy you had ever dreamed of... clad in an outfit that exuded 'fuck me please' from a man who is not affected at all by superficial beauty (well, maybe a little, but, not that much)... well... yes... alot...

He tells Mary Joe Lisa to calm down... enjoy her meal and to chew and breathe between each shovel (fork) that she put into her mouth... well, this isn't really fair... after all, Mary Joe Lisa has impeccable table manners... if it is one thing that turns me off about a woman is someone who eats to subsist and just shovels in the food without stopping to taste... or, that they speak with a mouthful or just have food spewing out of the sides of their mouth... No, I don't have any pet peeves (well, maybe I do)...

Their table is situated at an odd angle to were Azhar is dancing and she is slowly maneuvering towards them... I don't know why, but, she is... but, all Dreamboy can see are her beautiful breasts bouncing and her stomach, maneuvering in a rather erotic motion from the author's sick point of view... please don't ask Dreamboy to stand up, because he's hard as a rock right now... and, she keeps coming closer... the way the light is shining off of her belly piercing kind of distracts him... and, then, as she's dancing she slips on a piece of food that someone had dropped on the floor and falls into Dreamboy's lap... as, she's falling, he reaches for her to see if he can spare her the pain of hitting the floor and, as she approaches, he catches a whiff of her perfume.... (fucking chanel #5... are you kidding me... Dreamboy's author's fave perfume) this is crazy... and he has to get out of his chair, hard-on and everything, but, he must save her... and then as I am going down to my knees, her breasts drive into this fragile heart... 'fuck me... I could die right now... and, say that he has lived to the fullest... 'cause what are the odds that this happens to him??? He always says if you dream it you can make it happen... now, he didn't go crazy... yes, he saved her from an embarrassing fall and fell deeply in love as deep as his wildest dreams would let him...

in broken English she thanked him and kissed him on the cheek and hugged him... (OMG... propose to her, don't let her go, kiss her like you want to...) yes, those were his thoughts, and then, he catches Mary Joe Lisa looking at him... like, what the hell are you doing??? and, it is like a cold shower, or ice water being dropped on you... or... well, you know the moment is gone... it was there, and then it was gone...

Azhar got up and continued to dance...

after a couple of additional songs, the owner announced that the show was over... and, since they had finished their meal, Dreamboy paid and went back to the office...

and, no, nothing else happened during lunch...

except, that when he got back to the office and was writing notes in his book, and reached in to get his pen... he had a piece of paper with hand-writing...

It read... 'Azhar, Intercontinental hotel with her room number & a cell phone number!!!'

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easy_going2014 57M
14366 posts
12/3/2018 6:45 pm

Hmm... a re-post from July 24, 2015.

Meet Dreamboy & Azhar...

what do you think...

hmm...

more to come...

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sweet_VM 65F
81699 posts
12/4/2018 7:14 am

Yah dream boy is back. Very hot keep it coming hugs V

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Tmptrzz 61F  
107039 posts
12/4/2018 1:06 pm

What a great story, thanks for sharing it with us, and I hope you enjoy the rest of your week..

Seduce the mind and see what a wonderful adventure the body will take you on..


easy_going2014 57M
14366 posts
12/4/2018 4:58 pm

    Quoting  :

Hi Joy.

thanks for your comments today...

Blink and the summer is gone in your neck of the woods... then, the frozen tundra is upon you... and, all that that means... just sayin'...

now, me... having been born very, very near the equator am up for very long summers... that just happened!!!

glad that you liked DreamBoy's first adventure...

hmm...

have a great evening!!!



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easy_going2014 57M
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12/4/2018 5:03 pm

    Quoting sweet_VM:
    Yah dream boy is back. Very hot keep it coming hugs V
Hi sweet_VM...

thanks for stopping by today...

I'm so happy that you remembered Dreamboy...

another installment will be out in a few minutes...

have a great Tuesday!!!

Hmm...



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easy_going2014 57M
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12/4/2018 5:10 pm

    Quoting Tmptrzz:
    What a great story, thanks for sharing it with us, and I hope you enjoy the rest of your week..
Hi Tmptrzz.

thanks for taking the time to meet Dreamboy...

I'm so glad that you liked it.

Have a great evening!!!



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