Labor Day Weekend

February 18, 2012

                         Labor Day Weekend
        
               Last labor day weekend in brooklyn was crazy last year, or so I heard.  Mainly since I was pregnant, and couldn’t spend time running alongside of my hometown  bandwagon from Guyana.  Damn, just thinking about Guyana made me miss my country. I loved that feeling of being back home.  I hadn’t  been to Guyana since I was 15.  Now that I’m 23 I almost forgot what it felt like to be at carnival. I had been in the states ever since I left Guyana. 
             
          Since I live in queens and not Brooklyn, I took the ‘A’ train from Far Rockaway  with my best friend Kim the night before. We always went  to see the kiddy carnival and hang out at Juvaay.  The only difference  between me and Kim was that she was a native of Trinidad.  Every time we were on the parkway at carnival and she saw her bandwagon come down the parkway, it was her time to shine. I don’t know it’s something about us island women. I guess it was having so much love for our country. We always did the same thing yearly, but this year was going to be slightly different.   
        
       Before this year we were both in monogamous relationships every year since we met each other  in High school our junior year. This year we both took a vow to ourselves. We swore  to live out our wildest fantasies from now on no matter what.  Normally we would go to kiddy carnival, then to Juvaay. In the mid day we would go to carnival, and then go back to queens rest up and go to club Tobago. We always spent the night or should I say that morning before carnival resting  and getting dressed at her moms house. She lived by the parkway on Herkimer Street, between Buffalo, and Rochester Avenues …  But I had a feeling that this year was going to go down in the record books as the end of a boring summer. 
             
          On the way over I met this fine ass Haitian man named Junior on the ‘A’ train.  He had his golden brown dreads tied up in a ponytail that hung down to his shoulders.  He was about 6’0, 170 lbs.,  with a nice body.  I could see thru the white “wife-beater” that he was wearing.  He had on some light denim jeans that were just tight enough to see the big bulge in his pants.  We exchanged numbers and even said that we would  meet up later on that night  at Juvaay,  before carnival began.  We met Junior and his Haitian sensation crew and that’s when things started to get out of hand. 

               “A toast to labor day, the West Indies, Haitians, Guyanese, and Trinidadians across the states of America.”  Junior said while holding up a bottle of henny as we approached him and his friends on Nostrand ave.  “Sak pa sae?”  I asked Junior.
“Fine, thank you!”  Lisa, I had no idea you spoke Creole, good looking and you speak Creole?” “That’s a plus.” Junior said to me smiling away. ”I don’t that’s about all I know how to say in Creole.”  I replied
“Ha, that’s okay I’ll teach you some more one day.”  “Why don’t we take a walk down  by  the botanic garden?”  Junior asked me
“Yeah you know we’re about to miss the walk thru in the park.”  I said reminding everyone else that the park was the place to be the night before the carnival that goes down on eastern parkway in Brooklyn.  Kim and I had already gone to see the kids in kiddie carnival, the kids always look good, with their costumes on. That too reminded me of back home.  I grabbed a hold of Juniors hand to let it be known to everyone else that this man was mine. Well, that is for tonite atlease.  From the moment I saw him on the train I knew I had to make him mine. 

             The park was almost packed up to capacity and as usual our countries were separated by flags in the park.  This I didn’t understand seeing as how any one of us could run with alongside of anyone else bandwagon during the carnival regardless of who they were and what country they were from.   The Jamaicans were smoking that purple haze, and it smelled so good.  It must have been calling my name because the next thing I knew it was filling my lungs too and I was part of the rotation.  That was the most potent weed I had gotten a hold of in a while.  It had me feeling ire.  The smoke had me feeling so good I let Junior dance with me as I did the dutty wine usually I like to do it alone so that everyone can see how I could dance my ass off.  He must have thought he was being slick by trying to feel on my ass as I leaned back and forth pushing up my head up and then back down again.  As I opened and closing my legs. But little did he know I was wit it. “You must think you’re a freak hun?”  I turned and said to him.  Smiling and practically yelling over the music.  He looked dumb founded as he watched me bend over in front of him and slide off my thongs and toss them aside.           They landed right in front of him by his feet. “Now cum and get it.”  I said to him as I disappeared out of  his sight. “Lisa!.”  I heard Junior say as he looked for me thru out the crowd.  I reached out to him in the dimly lit area from a park bench with my hair out of my Guyanese flag that I had tied it up in, and let it fall down by my shoulders. 

           “Cum…. here!”  As I reached out for both of his hands.  I sat there with my denim skirt hiked up around my hips and my legs spread wide open.  One by one I licked both of his index fingers and inserted them in my wet pussy at the same time. “Uuummmnnn.”  I moaned out as he slid his fingers in and out of my soaking wet pussy.  “Damn, you feel good.”  He said to me as he gently kissed me on the lips.  Taking out his fingers and sucking on each one he asked me.
“You got any condoms?”
“Yes, I always keep them on me.”
“Okay”   He whispered in my ear as he kissed and licked my neck with his mouth and tounge.
“I want to satisfy you Lisa.”
He said to me as he licked a trail down to my navel and then briefly paused to flip me over and taste, me sweet juices, from behind.  That always made my legs shake, and this time wasn’t different.  One thing I can say about Haitian, men is if I had to say one thing about them  just this one night then it would be . . . damn good eaters!
“Nice, I like that.”  I said to Junior.
“Uuuummmmm!!!!!!”  I screamed out just as I was about to cum all over Juniors tounge.  I licked his mustache clean of any cum that he didn’t swallow.  As he slid on the condom over his long, hard, thick, black dick, and  inside of my anxiously awaiting pussy,  I moaned out his name.  “Junior, give it to me hard baby………. ooh yeah just like that.”  I said to him as I threw my back out at him.  “ Yank up my hair.” I said to him.  This made him a pump as hard as he could, the whole time making my head tilt up against the side of the bench.  He had found my spot and made me cum more than once as he held my leg up in order to go deeper inside of me.  My legs started to shake more and more as he pumped faster, and faster with every stroke.  “Ooooooohh.” I moaned as he pulled my hair harder, and harder almost yanking a part of it out.


               I could feel his balls getting heavy as he began to climax.  I heard a gasp as I raise up and felt his dick start to go limp.  “Oh, no you’re not done that easy, now cum.”  I said as I got up from the bench and started to kiss his balls and jerked his dick at the same time to get him hard again.  I opened my mouth and began to suck his dick as he played with my ass, he moaned with excitement as I pleased him with my tounge.  It didn’t take long before his dick got hard like a rock again.  That’s when I rode his dick until he was about to cum again.  When his bodty began to  jerk, I got down off of his dick and began to suck his dick again.  When he caame, he caame right doown my throwat.  “Thhat’s soo sweet.”  I said to Junior as I got up and placed my skirt baack down.  “Follow me” I said as I went into the street to hail a cab. 
               We hopped into the cab and I continued to go to town on his dick. We got so bad that the cab driver said for us to stop or he wanted to join in on the action.  We got on the number ’2′ train and took a little adventure. I noticed the train was empty, and as it just so happened the conductors’ booth was oopened so I did like . . .  any other chick would do.  I got on top of the controls and got served so of the beest dick I had ever haad.  “June-yah, I’mm cummin.”  I whispered in his ears to him as I came along with him.
               We exited out of the conductor’s boot and I was mad since Junior wanted to fall asleep on my shoulder.  I guess the henny had gotten to him.  Is that all he had? I wondered to myself as I got off at the next stop and left him there on the number ’2′ train sleeping like a baby.  I almost forgot our rule.  If you leave on an ‘adventure’ let the other one know that you were still alive within an hour, or you just might end up on the eleven o’clock news that evening.***

Ring…. Ring……
“Hello, Good Evening?”
“Just checking in too let you no, I’m okaay.”
“Okaay, where did you disappear to Leesa?”
“You wouldn’t beleave me even if I told you.”

 ”Okaay, I will jus gone take your word for it… for now.”
“I’m close bye, so get ready to throw the key out of the window for me.”
“Okaay, bye.”
“Bye.” ***

               Back at Kims’ moms home, Kim had already taken a shower and was getting ready for bed when I got there.  I showered and went to bed as the sun was rising.  Around noon was when we hit the parkway we were ready for anything, and ready to dance all day long.  I had tied my  air up and let it up in a ponytail and wrapped my Guyanese flag around it.  I had purchased tree new flags in route to the parkway.  One for my aarm, and another for my leg, the last one to wrap around my waist.  With my boots on I stood around 5’7, slim but not skinny and 145 lbs. with deep chocolate skin.  I had on my tightest and shortest mini skirt with a black halter top on.  My lace up boots made men from all nationalities heads turn.   Kim had he trini flag on her head she chose to leave her hair down for carnival.  She was a bit taller then me she was about 5’11, wider in the thighs, and about 150 lbs. with the smoothest caaramel skin you could ever had seen.   She wore a mini shirt shorter than mine with a trini flag shirt that went up around her arms and neck to cover her breasts, and tied around the back.  She too had on some lace up boots that were originally a bright red but she had a shoe maker spray paint black and white lines to make them look like as if there were Trinidadian flags on them.     

               Besides our flags we both carried our pepper spray for the occasional idiot that wanted more then the dance we were trying to give them.  Just a few weeks ago I sprayed this guy for trying to grab my ass in gertz mall on Jamaica ave.  This happened on a regular basis for Kim, she was much quieter then I was. She looked like the type that would give in easy without a fight so we always came prepared.  The first bandwagon that passed us was the Jamaican Hot 97.1..  The float that carried the usual people Massive B, Bobby Trends, this year they had Tony Matterhorn we just danced to the music and enjoyed the sights around us.  Then we saw the Haitian float come past us.  Whew! No sign of Junior and his crew.  Kim must have read my mind because she said the same thing to me out loud.

“I don’t see your new maaan Lisa.”  Kim said to me.
“He was just mine for a moment of pleasure that’s it.”  I told her.
“I seee your float. Is a next to a come up!”  Kim said to me.
“Yeah mon, gett reaady ta give em’ a ruun!”  “Guyana!!!”  I screamed with much pride for my home country.  Grabbing Kim by the hand I ran to be amongst my people.  It didn’t matter that Kim wasn’t from Guyana we were all from the same region and that was all that mattered on labor day weekend.
“All right we can take a rest and go back under the police barrier.”   “Besides there wasn’t anybody worth talking to on my bandwagon.”  I said to Kim.

              Once we got back on the side lines we were already by the Brooklyn children’s museum. We both stopped to get some cook up rice, curry goat, sweet plantains, and  vegetables. The food and music was the perfect mix that made you feel like you were back home and most of all the food tasted as if it were made back home.  We both grabbed a ‘Ting’ from the ben and payed for our things and sat on the nearest bench.  That was another thing about carnival one can almost seem to find a place to sit down because everyone was always dancing.  It seems like the moment that we were finished with our food that I felt Kims pinch to signal that she saw something and that was her trini bandwagon.  “Come!” “Now mon!”  Kim said to me with much enthusiasm.

               Before we get close enough to dance without falling under the wheels of the bandwagon, we heard the driver say “sexy Trini lady and sexy Guyanese lady wit the tight up skirts dem.”  “Come up pon the bandwagon.”  Waving his hand at us.  We moved closer to the back of the bandwagon and climbed the stairs that led to the top.  As usual the hating chicks gawked at us from the side lines.  It amazes me how so many chicks hate instead of doing them.  Life is too short to hate people. There are enough people who are miserable in life, and Kim and I try not to be like them.  On the top of the bandwagon we saw some good looking Trini men and a few Trini women.  Everyone danced and had a good time. We were the ones that the guys kept their eyes on but it wasn’t a big thing to us.  Most men and women are like that, I see it all the time. Whenever someone is new to you, you think that they are more appealing then if they weren’t new to you at all.  One by one the women began to go down the stairs and the men they were dancing with went with them too.  “Lisa, I think they want us to leave as well.”  Kim said to me.  “I ………. Don’t know about that as yet?” I said to her as I felt the guy that I was grinding with turn me around.  “No Kim the fun is just starting.” I said to Kim.
“Trevor is my name what’s yours?”  The guy dancing with me said.
“Lisa.” I said to him smiling.
He was the same height as I was, with a smooth caramel complexion, six pack that was to die for. Trevor even had the softest hair I could have ever dreamt of in braids.  He had the most beautiful brown eyes I have ever seen up until till very day.  He wore a white t-shirt with dark blue denim jean shorts, and white uptowns. “It’s very nice to meet you Trevor.” I said to him.  

               Everyone else besides Kim, the guy she was dancing with, me, and Trevor had let from the top of the bandwagon.  So we had total privacy when it came down to it.  Kim was the first to start things off I could tell she wanted the guy she was dancing with. So me and Trevor just went with the flow.  I took out my condom key chain and took one out then passed the key chain over to Kim and her guy.  We did our thing and both left lasting impressions on our two lucky guys of the day, and the people from the side lines.  By the time it came for the bandwagon to pass thru to the judges all we saw Trini flags waving down below.  Kim was so glad that her bandwagon was of the top three in the carnival that she gave the guy she was just with her right number.  That must have been some good dick I thought to myself.  We both shared a long embrace with our guys then left off the bandwagon.  “Okaay, bye.”   They both said to us.  Trevor gave me a paper with his number on it.
“Bye.”  We both said as we left the bandwagon.***

            Back in queens club Tobago was off the hook as with any summer night. We both decided to wear our country flags on our arms since all island women got in for free.  I wore a see thru black halter top with thin netting that covered the nipples, leaving very little to the imagination. With tight black pants and a matching red belt and handbag. Accompanied by matching bracelets, and earrings.  Kim had on a pair of jeans that looked like someone painted them on, a bright red halter top, and her lace up boot.  

               The moment we walked thru the door we spotted Trevor and his friend.  “Kim, I see your lover boy, I joked with her.”  I said to her.  “I know, I told Charles to meet us here.”  She said knowing well that after a six-year long relationship that I didn’t want to have another serious relationship for many more years to come.  “Lisa, relax you should get to know him.”  “He seems sweet gurl.”  She said to me.   ” Yeah arite I said  reluctantly.”  To Kim as we went over to Trevor and Charles standing by the bar.  “Evening, ladies they both said  simultaneously.”  “Good evening.” We both said.  Kim more happily then I did.  Trevor grabbed my hand and asked me to dance.  Kim and Charles went their separate way and before I knew it the club was ready to close.   

               “I can’t believe we just danced to every song that played, ha ha.” Trevor laughed and said to me.  “Yeah me either.” I said smiling at him.  “The D.J. played some nice tunes tonite.” He said to me.  I was having a good time despite the fact that I had my heart set on meeting someone new.  But the vibe I got earlier on the bandwagon stopped me from walking away from him and leaving him standing there looking stupid.  “So Lisa, where am I dropping you off at tonite?”  Trevor asked.  “I can get home fine thanks.”  I said to him.  I looked around to see where Kim and Charles had been at but I couldn’t see them.  I’ll just call her when I get outside.   

               Outside was a sweet hot summer breeze that let you know that it was still summer even if it was going to be just for one or two more weeks.  I wanted to ditch Trevor to hurry home to play with my vibrator.  All of that dancing was getting me open again.  That episode that we had earlier at carnival was going to have to be a one time thing.  As we walked towards the cab stand on Jamaica ave. we passed by Trevors’ car.  “You’re sure you don’t want me to drop you off?” Trevor asked me again.  “Well, I guess we can take a ride to my house.”  I said to give in to my needs more then his.***             
               Driving down the van wyck expressway towards Far Rockaway I slipped off my panties and threw them out the window. Trevor knew that I wanted to get some more dick from him, so he pulled out his rock hard dick and asked for my hand.  “No, I’m not giving you my hand.”  I said to tease him.  “I’ll give you my tongue.”  I told him.  Taking out a cherry-flavored condom and giving him the best head he had ever had.   Speeding down the van wyck expressway we almost crashed twice making a turn around a curve.  So I made Trevor cum quicker then I wanted him to.  I told him to make a turn down by a side street, and changed condoms.  Trevor looked amazed at what was happening to him we leaned the seat back and I climbed on him and was about to start riding him when he tossed me around and penetrated my ass. “OOOOHHHHH!!!!!!!!!”  I screamed out to Trevor I had never tried that before but it felt so good he took his time and before I had known what was happening to me I had came three times. ***
               Back at my house I took a shower and got ready for bed.  Kim and Charles were in some diner eating and talking for some hours before she called me to make sure I was okay.  “Kim I’m in love.”  I said to her.  “Damn, gurl the dick was like that?”  She said to me.  “Yeah it was.” I told her.  We hung up and I went to sleep.  I wonder how carnival 2008 will be?  I thought to myself. I guess I’ll have to see in a few weeks now.

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The Encounter

 
                                     The Encounter

Ring !!! Ring !!! Ring !!! ……Ring !!! Ring !!! Ring !!! Is all I heard throughout my otherwise quiet house when my telephone rang it had to be Shanice. It was 11:30pm on Saturday night. Me and my closest friends were going out for a night on the town. She was the only one that I didn’t call back since I hopped out of the shower. In addition to that she was the only one of my friends that was crazy enough to call my house phone in the middle of the night like it was 2′ o’clock in the P.M. instead of the middle of the night. Shanice knew like everyone else my mom didn’t play that.

     “Shanice I’ll be out in a minute.” Was the only thing I said before hanging up the phone. I knew she was right outside, I could tell by the way her slowed down when she turned the corner and shrieked right before she stopped. She was picking me up from my place to celebrate a new beginning. It had been a long time since we had all we went out just the five of us. Since all of us worked we barely had enough time to talk over the phone. Club A was going to be on and poppin’ tonight. So that was our club choice for tonight. I was about to reach for my V.I.P. club tickets when I heard the phone ring again. This heifer is a trip I said to myself. It’s a good thing that my mom didn’t wake up, cause I wouldn’t have ever heard the last of it. “Yes?” was my agitated response into the phone.
    “Bring me some of your enchanted apple body spray, I forgot mine at home, and don’t be acting so stink Tasha,” she said jokingly. I placed the phone down and quickly went to the bathroom and snatched up the spray that she asked for. I could hear my mom start to toss and turn she would be waking up any minute now. By leaving at that time we still had a chance to get our favorite section in the club.
    The one that was the closest to the back exit so that if anything jumped off we would be close enough to make a speedy get a way without being hurt. The minute I opened up the passenger side door, Shanice tried to pull off, she must be really trying to get her drink on. Well I can’t knock her for that we all had a stressful week, now it was time to unwind.
“Damn, you almost left my leg back there on my curb.” I said to her. Shanice had forced me out of the house and I forgot to put my bikini undies on that was lying on the counter. It’s always the last thing I put on. My moms used to warn me about that all the time. Oops, I thought to myself tonight I will just be free. “Sorry but I’m low on the petro right now, and Allison keeps calling ” Shanice said.
Well, there goes the free bottle of Alize` I thought to myself. “Why didn’t you get it earlier in the day?” The line for gas is gonna be ridiculous right now on a Saturday night, and didn’t I tell you before nobody in N-Y-C calls gas petro.” I said to her for the umteenth time.
“O-k-k-kay.” She said mocking a rapper named Little Jon she hurried up since we still had to pick up Allison but she lived right across the street from Springfield High School and the gas station where she was heading for. Turning up the radio as Jahiems’ song ‘Just in case’ was playing.
I said to Shanice ” why can’t all men act like him you know, a little rugged but still not afraid to be a ‘real man’ to his girl?” Knowing whom I was silently referring to she just sighed and said “Don’t worry about it Tasha, your prince charming is out here and one day you’ll meet him when you least expect it. Pulling up at the pump Sha (her nick name) tried to front like she didn’t have the money again.
     Having known her for seven years now I was already onto her game. “I got you girl.” I told her as I pulled a twenty-dollar bill out of my hand bag. Taking the words out of my mouth before I could get them out. Sha said I’ll go walk down to get Allison who was waiting out front as usual probably looking for her newports.***
    Inside of the gas station, I couldn’t quite place the feeling but I wanted to get out of there really quickly. I wanted to have a drink and relax kick back, it felt like ages since I last did that. As I waited in line to pay for the gas, I started to grow impatient. Looking up at the clock, we had approximately seventeen minutes left to met with Joy and Maxine to give them their tickets.
     They had a ten minute ride to the club from the southern state parkway to the club, but were probably there already there since they were sisters who lived on the same block as each other in Elmont. Talking about inseparable. Luckily we still didn’t have to stop and get anybody else on the way to the club. If we got in the club after that our V.I.P. tickets would have expired. Arriving there any later we would all have to call in a favor from a friend of the manager of the club. That was the least thing anyone wanted to do was be in debt with a guy like that. He was the sleaziest guy I had ever known we had met him a while back when one of the bouncers wanted to do a strip search on all of us. We found this kind of strange, seeing as all of us had on tight clothes anyway. Leaving not too much for the imagination. We began to cause a scene in the front and that’s when Eddie the sleaze came out to see what was going on. He had tried to get all of our numbers that same night. That’s why we had to be early.


    “Hello . . . can we get this show on the road, some of us have lives.” I said to the man in front of the counter who didn’t seem to mind the comment or move any faster. As I got to the counter I handed the cashier the money and said on pump 4 he frowned his face up at me. Offended I said to him “What was you expecting Tyra Banks or someone else?” “He just fixed his face and said “No but I was expecting you to say hi to me.” “Besides she’s not as pretty as you are Tasha.” Smiling and reveling a set of pearly white teeth. I smiled back at him and said
“Thanks, sorry about that I’m just in a rush.”
“Okay I’ll start over then, hi, pump four please,” he took the twenty dollar bill and said “You don’t remember me from Jamaica High School . . . I was number twelve on the basketball team you went Jackson right and was a cheerleader……” Shocked that he remembered me but I didn’t know who he was I said yeah and looked at his name tag to recover from the shock I felt. I it always hate when that happened to me. “Prince?” “How have you been?” I said “I didn’t recognize you without the basketball uniform on.” Seeing him smile at me again sent a chill down my spine. Noticing my black sheer blouse and my short black mini skirt. With matching black stilettoes. He asked “Who’s the lucky man, that your looking so good for?” Smiling back at him I flirted and said “you.” ” I’m getting off in a few minutes let me buy you a drink.” Prince stated to me with much confidence in himself.
    I looked at the clock damn only twelve minutes before 12. “Sure I said meet me at Club A over by the airport.” I said to him. He handed the twenty back to me and said “The gas is on me.” “Thanks, I hope to see you later on.” I said to him. I really did hope that Prince would come to the club. When I got back outside to the car Allison was already in the car and on her nextel talking to Joy. “She just came out and we are leaving now” she said hanging up the phone like a secret service agent. “Hey girl, why you just tell that lie, we still gotta get some gas.” I said to Allison. Looking confused Shanice started the car and sped off. “Aren’t you getting the gas?” I said to Sha. “Not anymore, while you were in there yapping, your gums off I was out here pumping the gas.” Sha said to me. “Oh” was all I said.***
    The club was just four minutes away using the back streets. Parking was not a problem since Joy took up two spaces with her Sliver 2004 Nissan Altima so that we wouldn’t have to look for a parking space, and waste anymore time. Maxine was already flirting with Vinnie the head bouncer. For a white chick with noass at all, (No ass at all) syndrome she didn’t seem to do too badly when it came to attracting black men what so ever. I guess there are some men that go for personality not everything else, maybe there is some hope. The DJ had Mobb Deep with Lil’ Kim song was playing in the background when we stepped into the club.
    After getting checked by the female bouncers, we all moved to the bathroom to check for any out of place hairs on our fresh hair styles. As we strutted back to the dance floor we all sang along with Lil’ Kim and the music. “My Brook-lown style speak for it self, like a wrestler, another notch under my belt… It’s the Q to the Bee wit da M-O-B-B, Queensbridge, Brooklyn, and we D- Double E -P what!” We all said is unison with the song as we headed to the bar.
     “Two Red Passion Alize`s’, one white Russian, two rum and cokes more coke than rum and two waters, please.” Joy said ordering for everyone including our designated drivers that had to follow up their one drink with water as a chaser to avoid a buzz. I handed the bartender his tip and he handed me our bottle of Alize`. “Damn, Al you’re good.” I said to him. Shocked that he would remember the bottle that I always ordered seeing as how it differed from what, we were drinking. Once everyone got their drinks we toasted “To life . . . you only live once so live it to the fullest.” I said.
      When the DJ switched to Reggae about an hour later and it was a wrap, all the yardies (Jamaicans) in the club started to go crazy. I almost got trampled, elbowed, and punched all in the first song. It was ‘Jamaica’ , …….. “J-A-M, Jamaica, I-C-A, Jamaica, J-AM, Jamaica, Jamaica, Jamaica.” The entire club said. As I looked up and one by one all four of my friends joined different men in the club and danced. “This was supposed to be my celebration” I said out loud not thinking anyone heard me. “So I take it, you don’t like music huh?” Was a familiar voice that came from behind me, I turned around only to be facing Princes’ pecks. He wore an all white linen suite with cream-colored sandals. He was about 5’9, 175lbs, light skin with jet black wavy hair and dark brown eyes making it was just the right combination with his low-cut caesar.
    “Actually I love music, I just don’t like getting hit with body parts, that’s all.” Referring to the actions that were taking place on the dance floor. “Besides it’s supposed to be a ‘coming of age party’ for me.” I told him. “Oh, I didn’t know you were here celebrating so what’s the special occasion?” He asked me. I didn’t want to tell him that my boyfriend had found out that he was gay at my expense literally totaling my Red 2000 Honda Accord when he was getting a hand job from his boyfriend. Or that this was the first time in months since the car had gotten wrecked, that I was out of the house. Or that I was missing a good repeat of HBOs’ ‘The Wire’ in order to be in the club that night. So I said the next best thing. “I had just got a job at the Gap in Queens Mall.” I told him. “Congratulations, let me refresh your drink for you”. Prince said.
“This is most definitely a cause for a celebration an employee discount of 50% off on all regular priced items.” He said to me teasingly.
“Now lets see if we can get a spot by the dance floor.” I said taking his arm and casually leading the way as he struggled to hold both drinks for us.
    After what seemed like hours of talking and flirting Prince left to refresh our drinks. I was already past my two drink maximum and on my third one. Prince came back sipping his Louis Royer X.O. When someone knocked his drink out of his hand. I could see that it was anger written all over his face since the drink cost 0 for a shot sized glass. Plus it was such a smooth cognac I know Prince was ready to drink it. It managed to spill all over my legs too. “Prince, I’ll be right back I gotta go get something to wipe that up off my legs with.” “This Louis Royer X.O. is cold.” I told him standing up and shaking. He said ” I’ll come with you.” “Okay.” I said to him taking his hand and headed towards the bathrooms. ***

    The line was around the corner for the woman’s bathroom, so I opted for the mens room. Again Prince followed me. Heading straight for one of the stalls, I reached for a new roll of tissue when Princes hand stopped mines. “I’ll get that for you he said lifting my leg and making a trail with his tongue up and down my leg leading slowly up to my ass cheeks where he met no resistance

since there was no barrier.

Slowly he spread my cheeks apart with his long, thick, juicy, wet tongue. His moist warm thick tongue licked my ass slowly and then faster slipping in and out of my ass. As I held his head as he moved more and more eagerly causing a long awaited body spasm as I climaxed almost instantly. I was dripping wet and shaking at the same time . Slurping up my juices Prince, then reached for the lid to the toilet seat and sat down on the lid. Pulling me down onto his lap as he played with my asshole. I took his soft, and full bottom lip into mine and gently sucked the rest of the cum off oh his lips. “UUMMMM,” I said aloud. After tasting my sweet juices. Allowing him to take my freshly unwrapped hair in his hand and pulled my face closer to his. As if that was even humanly possible. As I pulled his now throbbing dick out of his linen pants, I pulled him up after I got up and switched positions not letting go of his ten inches for even just a second. I had to taste him. “OOOHHHH Shiit”. He exclaimed feeling my warm tongue glide down the shaft of his warm big juicy dick. Grabbing his dick with one hand and playing with his balls with the other. At the same time still bobbing my head up and down at the same time as . I sucked his dick until I tasted his pre-cum and lapped it up as it trickled out only having a micro second to hit air, then just as quickly as it came out it was gone. ” Muah, Muah!” Is the sound my lips made as I stopped to kiss his dick, just to tease him more. I sucked his dick faster after looking up at him and seeing the look of happiness that he was expressing. My taste buds were filled within seconds. He moaned louder as I licked all of the cum up off of his dick. “I’m ready for round two now.” I said to him as I again led him by the hand this time out of the bathroom. 
   There were guys peeping in through the stall door, as I lead him out of the restroom. Saying “I wish my girl was that bold.” As we left to the restroom, we passed by Maxine, and Allison who both had their mouths wide open. They saw a real smile for the first time in a ling time. “Shhh, you only live once remember?” I told them winking at them and the rest of the women waiting to use the restroom. “Yeah girl!” Allison said cheerfully. “Make the best of it.” Maxine said. As we left the club and hopped into Princes’ Black 2005 Cherokee Jeep. ***
    That was two years ago, we’ve been dating ever since and things are going well. Some times you can look right in front of you to find what you never were able to see before.

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The “G” Line

                                       The ‘G’ Line     My train was not on time, but that was not as unusual.  And it was a good thing too, cause I had to pee so badly. I had just reached the top landing of the subway station where the bathrooms are, when I noticed the ‘Out of order’ sing on the ladies room.  “Damn” I said to myself. I could not wait another 30 minutes until I got home in Brooklyn either.  I sat on the bench directly across from the mens room patiently waiting for a chance to run in and use it after grabbing the ‘Out of order’ sign from the ladies’ room,  After about 10 minutes of waiting for the white guy that had went in right before I reached the top landing.  When he finally emerged looking more relieved then anything else.  “It’s about time I said to him”  as I brushed past him pushing the door opened.  “Where do you think your going”  I heard him say to me as he hit my hand away from the door.

“That’s the womans’ room right over there sweetie”  he said pointing to the other rest room next door.
“Thank you but this one is working”  I said.
“But you don’t understand . . . This bathroom is not for your kind” he said.

     He was pretty handsome for a white guy.  He had on some specks with brown trim around them, about 5’10 (my 

height exactly) so we met eye to eye.  Usually I would have been trying to flirt but mother nature was calling non-stop, and I had to answer soon.  Taking offence to his little slick comment.   Taking it as a racial comment more then anything else.
“Look, that has nothing to do with it.   What does that have to do with anything?”
I said to him.
“I don’t know what your problem is it’s not like your using it still”  I said to him making a good point.
Just then I felt a masculine touch on my shoulder that scared me for a minute, as I turned to look up at the fine man I bit my tongue.
“Excuse me” was all I heard before he went in the restroom.
“I told you so” the white guy said.  As he turned to pick up his briefcase to leave for his train. 
      Damn, now I still gotta wait I thought to myself.  I sat and waited to see the black guy come out to my surprise he didn’t come out next two very feminine  guys come out next smiling and giggling.  I couldn’t help it anymore.  I walked in slowly smelling what smelled like many sweaty bodies, after a hard day of work.”I’m sorry, the ladies room is out of order and I couldn’t hold it any longer”  I announced as I entered the bathroom.
“No problem ” I heard from one of the stalls.  It was the black guy I had seen before outside. He had a pleasant tone unlike the guy who was in there before.    
     I hurried up and used the toilet and was about to flush when I noticed something strange other then the fact that the restroom was extremely clean and smelled of disinfectant spray.  But the other stall was quiet too.  Just as I was going to break the silence and leave the bathroom stall I was again startled by giggles of some feminine men.  “Long time no see”  I heard a stange voice say, “I know, your looking good as usual”. 


That was the guys voice I heard earlier. Then I heard it slobs of spit like somebody was kissing.  Then I heard a zipper come down followed by another.  “Hell no”,  I thought to myself. 
        Then I heard a wrapper unravel and I saw the condom wrapper fall to the ground, along with my jaw.  I was in shock.  I heard moans of excitement coming from the next stall.  I excited the bathroom as quickly as I came in, sitting on the same bench that I sat on when I first sat down,  About five minutes or so
later,  I saw the same guy I saw before with the pecks and chiseled body, lighting a cigarette as he headed towards the street signs.  Now this went on for about the next three hours or so.  The few men that noticed me sitting there either smiled or hid their faces when they came out of the bathroom, or kept their heads down.  Now there were all types, cute, not cute, flamboyant and openly ‘out of the closet’.  Then there were the thugs, guys in the three piece suits and the average guys.  Talking about a “secret society”.  Who would have ever thought of it.  I had to find out if for myself EXACTLY what was going on.      
       Braking out of my trance like state,  I headed to my next arriving train that pulled into the station at the same time I came down the stairs.  I went directly to sleep not even removing a stitch of clothing or eating some of the left over Chinese food from the day before.  The next day I skipped both work and school telling myself it was all just a bad dream. After showering and not putting on my face.  I dressed wearing my hair pinned up in a bun and under a new york mets baseball cap with a huge jersey and sneakers.  

       After I tapped down my breasts with duck tape.   ( I seen it on a movie
before ). I headed right for the subway, taking a newspaper from a stand and pretending to read it standing up.  I witnessed the same behavior lasting anywhere from as little as a minute from to sometimes hours.  Finally I 
worked up enough nerve to go inside.
“Watch it”  a guys voice said to me as I entered the now dimly lit bathroom.
“Sorry”  I said in my normal tone of voice.
“What:”?  He said to me. 
        Hearing the shock and trying not to fully blow my cover.  I wanted to find out more about what I had seen.  So I quickly gave myself an even higher pitched voice then usual.  Not knowing what to say and feeling adventurous I asked him  “You wanna hit it from the back”? 
        From what I could see he was fine tall dark, handsome, dreads down to his shoulders, and so what if he was homosexual, bisexual, or even try sexual.  I had always wanted to try anal sex but my boyfriends in the past had said that would make them feel funny, or gay, or that  it was too tight, and that’s an out hole. This was my chance to experiment. He started to take my hand and lead me into our stall but stopped to look at me. “Your hands are very soft for a man”.  He said to me “Thankkks”.  I stuttered and said to him. “Don’t be nervous”  he said to me.  “Is this your first time doing something like this”?   he asked me.”Yeee, yeee, yyeess”  I said again stuttering
“Don’t worry I’ll be gentle” he whispered in my ear.  “I’m Damon.”
“I’m Chris”  I stated well I wasn’t lying my name is Chris….  Christina that is.

         Then he reached his hand on the side of the toilet boil and retrieved a sample size bottle of Ky.  warming gel and condom glued together.  We kissed passionately as we began to remove our clothes.  We kept our shirts on as we removed our bottoms I turned to anxiously await the bulging penis I saw before turning around and bending over.   

          He slid on the condom and squirted the Ky. gel on and around my ass.  “That’s so, so, so, so, so, so, warm”  I said after feeling the liquid touch my skin.  “Ha, I know it feels warm, that’s why they call it warming gel.”  Damon said to me.  The next thing I knew I felt his penis penetrate my ass. Then seconds later I heard a loud screech “Aaaaaahhhhhh”  I wondered where it could have came from then I realized it was coming from me.  Trying to cover my wimpy feminine cries I grabbed the toilet dispenser.  Then it was a wrap besides the bleeding I started to smile it felt kinda good.  As he was about to cum he grabbed my Mets cap bun and all and pulled back.  Thankfully he didn’t completely remove the cap off of my head.  “So, can I call you sometime Chris?” Damon says.  “Yes, you can”.  Obviously not thinking straightly for a moment.
   “Good what’s the number”?  He said to me. Sensing my hesitation  “Well I guess this is it until next time”.  He said.  He started to pull up his pants and proceed to the door.  He turned and said  “Does this mean that I am Bisexual”?  “I still like to feel a feminine touch…. and warmth.”  “You know?”
Smiling I said ” I’m not sure Damon.”   “You are what you feel that you are in your heart”.  “I can’t be the judge of that only you can do that.”
“I hear that”  he said. Just like that he was gone. 
      Well that was over five years ago.  I never seen Damon since but every now and again I throw on some baggy clothes and take a ride on the “G” line, because you never know what you’ll get when you enter the mens bathroom. It’s the best adrenaline rush to sometimes take a chance into  another world into the secret lives of men that are on the down low.

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Tantra Sex : How an Ancient Eastern Practice Can Heighten Your Sensitivity, Sensuality and Pleasure

For well over one thousand years, people all over the planet have used the powerful methods of Tantric sexuality to boost their sensual pleasures and emotional satisfaction. They not only develop the capabilities crucial to have mind-blowing, long lasting orgasms time and time again, but they also open their minds and find that they may be in a position to enjoy each side of their lives more absolutely . You see, Tantra Sex is about more than simply wonderful sex ; it has a ton to do with enjoying all the excitement of life in whatever forms they may materialize.

Tantra is a meditative system developed in India before five hundred AD to create holistic peace and health in the lives of its practitioners. Sex is but one vehicle to explore the limitless boundaries of the Tantric philosophy.

When you practice the Tantric way, you learn the systems that allow you to connect your body with your mind and heart. The goal is to always live from your heart – each second of each day. The systems instill in you an angle of peace and calm. You discover that life is designed to be enjoyed – not only when you’re having sex, but always, regardless of what you do. You search for the pleasure in just about everything. You realize the interconnectivity of the universe. You come to understand your place as an integral component of it.

Tantric massage teaches practitioners to take their time making love and control their bodily responses to sexual kick. Folks who engage in sensual Tantric massage develop a focused capability to lengthen pleasure, both for themselves and for their partners.

Sex is looked on as an amazing present that should be savored and lengthened. Deep, soul-moving orgasms are common. The Tantric orgasm is described as “Total Body“. The physical orgasms that everybody knows are intensified with the concentrated collaboration of the heart, the mind and the link with all of the energy and matter in the entire universe. Folks who explore Tantric sex find far more than just methodologies to have marrow-deep sexual climaxes ; they open themselves to the origin of all things and mesh with it. Tantra goes on outside of the bedroom. Tantric practitioners have fantastic sex ; there’s no doubt about that. Just as seriously, they finish up in a new realm of emotionally pleasing living. Everything that they encounter is increased to a new plateau of understanding, compassion and data. Sexual and emotional disturbances and issues are beat.

The restoration of your fitness and your soul are the result. When one properly employs the Tantric philosophy, she or he is granted entrance to the doors of heaven on Earth. Limitless bliss is the result and it transfers through your life into those around you. With your chum, you may develop unlimited trust and intimacy. The work is easy and the rewards are both giant and without boundaries. Explore the pretty sector of Tantra and Tantric sexuality beginning today. You will enjoy the pleasures of life from each angle and in each way imaginable!

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Amazon Kindle Becoming Best Seller Around the World But Some Book Stores Not Too Concerned

The Amazon Kindle is a device that has said to have revolutionized the eBook market. Indeed, combined with Amazon’s electronic Kindle Store, people can purchase electronic copies of romance books online, mystery books, thrillers, as well as a host of non fiction books like business guides and science books. Furthermore, the latest versions of the device contain a basic web browser, allowing people to get updates on topics such as news and weather, as well as consult popular reference sites such as Wikipedia.

Even though it has been very popular in the United States, where the first edition of the Amazon Kindle has sold out within hours of the original release, it is also popular in other countries of the world, such as in New Zealand. According to Stuff New Zealand, a popular news portal in that country, there has been some 2000 Kindle devices sold in the past two weeks, and 4000 more are expected to arrive soon in the country.

One of the reasons behind this popularity is that a local electronics retailer has been given a contract to distribute the device in the country. While there is some concern about how the rise in popularity of the Kindle Reader and eBooks in general will affect book sellers in New Zealand, not all book stores are viewing the device as something negative.

According to Lincoln Gould, CEO of Booksellers New Zealand, the device may bring some changes to the market, but it will not completely eliminate physical book sales anytime soon. He went on to state that physical book stores have the advantage of giving more personal advice and service than any online shop could do.

While book sales of fiction material such as Romance Books are going strong in electronic format, there are still certain kinds of books that are selling quite well in physical book stores. Books that contain plenty of color photos and artwork are still selling quite well, mainly due to the fact that limitations in current e-ink display technology, which is used in e-reader devices such as the Kindle, only allow the display of black and white graphics.

But even as the sales of romance novelsand other fiction books are going strong online, many people connected to the industry believe that it will be possible for local book sellers to stay competitive for the time being. Some are suggesting that book sellers have an interest in building up their websites and making use of the latest e-commerce technologies to sell books online. Furthermore, if a book seller has become very popular in a certain local community, even if they make the move online, they would still have a chance of competing with giants such as Amazon, due to the fact that people like to do business with local companies who they have known to trust over the years.

Read more: Some Great Romance Books You Can Find Online

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Will Piracy Be an Issue With eBooks?

With eBooks becoming even more widespread, there is some concern among book publishers that piracy will begin affecting the revenues of both authors and publishers. As it is right now, “pirating” a physical book takes a rather considerable amount of time. If someone wants to distribute an online copy of let’s say some romance novels, they would need to scan or photograph every page, put it together in a PDF document and then upload it to sharing sites. Although this form of piracy has been seen occasionally, it is usually limited to some expensive reference books such as some college textbooks and study guides, in addition to maybe a few very hard to find fiction books.

But with eBooks, the content is already in digital format, making it much easier to distribute pirated copies of a book. As such, there have been a few fiction books such as popular romance novelswhich have been distributed on piracy sites; however this form of piracy, for now, is largely limited to certain niches of books. The most pirated eBooks right now are reference materials (usually business guides and internet marketing courses) and adult content such as Romance Books.

However, with the increased popularity of digital book distribution, this could all change for online book sellers. So how do websites that sell other kinds of books like romance books online protect themselves?

While there are technological measures already in place to make copying more difficult, such as the use of proprietary formats that can only be opened with an authorized reader application, this can be easily circumvented by skilled hackers who can convert it to a different format and scrap all security features of the document. But in reality, not much hacking is needed to pirate an eBook. In the case of text on a screen, all that would be needed to bypass any form of security would be to take a screen capture of each page and then put the pages together in a new PDF document.

The best measure to discourage piracy would be to offer books at low prices, which will encourage readers to get them from legitimate sources, rather than spend time finding them on underground sites. Also, online book sellers could give incentives and promotions to their customers to keep them loyal. Furthermore, with the availability of different devices to read eBooks, book sellers need to understand that they should avoid using proprietary formats that will only work on certain platforms. Rather than reducing piracy, these can actually encourage it. Say if someone really needs a certain book, but it can only be read on a Windows PC and they have an iPad. Many would have no qualms about searching for a pirated version of it that is available in a platform neutral format, even though they were originally willing to pay for the book had it been available in a format that would have worked on the iPad.

Read more: Succeeding As An Online Bookseller

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Competition Heating up Between Amazon and Apple

Now that eBooks have become very popular, there are millions of titles to choose from, including fiction books such as Romance Novels. However, when it comes to content distributed electronically, the non fiction segment has always enjoyed a lot of popularity online. Even before e-reader devices such as the Amazon Kindle became popular, eBooks dealing with topics such as online business and guides on real estate investments were selling very well in the online world. 

This is where competition is now heating up between Apple and Amazon. Mainly, in the textbooks market. There is a lot of speculation that paper textbooks are soon going to be obsolete, with some technology commentators predicting that this could happen before the next decade. So naturally, many companies are now seeking to profit from this new trend. Apple is seeking to expand iBooks textbooks into the college and university market. 

Even though the iPad tablet for which iBooks is designed to run on has a lot more sales than the Kindle Fire, Amazon’s product is in second place and actually preferred by those who want a simple tool with which they can read eBooks. The price is also an issue. If Apple decides to promote college textbooks for the iPad, it needs to take into consideration that many students would be reluctant to purchase the device if they don’t need it, mainly due to its high cost. It should also be known that Apple is not known to be too generous when it comes to giving rebates on its products and any educational discounts on its Mac line of computers have been seen as simply being “not enough” to make any real difference. There’s also the issue that these books will only be able to be used on Apple’s iOS platform. 

Amazon’s platform is a lot more open, which is why many small fiction authors, such as independent authors that write Romance Novels, have been attracted to it in the first place. The Kindle Reader app can work on devices other than the physical Kindle, such as smart phones and PCs running different operating systems. As for the Amazon Kindle itself, it comes in different versions, ranging from the basic black and white e-reader, to the Kindle Fire, which is sold as an entry-level tablet. In any case, it is much less expensive than an iPad and students who won’t need a full featured tablet are more likely to go with it instead of Apple’s product. 

Those in the eBook market, such as publishers, authors and equipment manufacturers are seeing that people aren’t just buying romance books online, but that that significant profits could be made in the future from the sale of college textbooks in eBook format, that students could use on an eReader device of their choice.

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Sexy Costumes for Adults – Not Just for Halloween

Sexy costumes can bring a new dimension to your relationship
that you have never thought of before. Adult Halloween costumes
are a nice treat every night of the year, not just at Halloween
or to Halloween parties. Costumes are not just for kids anymore
and they are certainly not just for October – dressing up and
acting out with your husband, wife or lover is a great way to
connect in your relationship and have a unique experience
instead of the usual bedroom routine. People like to feel sexy,
exotic and erotic. Some women prefer trashy lingerie or slutty
lingerie. Other women like lingerie that is more elegant and
refined, like French lingerie. No matter what underwear or
undergarments or foundation garments a lady wears she can feel
pretty or cute or naughty depending on the style of costume,
bra, corset or other unmentionables.

A woman does not have to dress like a prostitute or street
walker to feel sexy. There are more styles of sexy dresses and
clothing available for buying online now than there has ever
been before on the internet. There is also a big selection of
intimates in plus sizes for BBW (big beautiful women). Sexy
lingerie can help you feel pretty when you feel fat and lazy and
this boost in self-esteem can do wonderful things for your love
life, opening lines of communication that have been untapped
between you and your partner.

You can spark your romance and your imagination by engaging in
forplay with your spouse while one or both of you wear sexy
costumes.  Teach him a lesson as a sexy teacher – deliver a
special brand of nookie cookies as a sexy Girl Scout – do a sexy
dance as a belly dancer – tend to one another as a sexy nurse or
a sexy doctor.

Some people feel embarrassed to play role playing games, they
feel like dressing up in costumes and acting out a fantasy is a
fetish or something to be hidden and ashamed about. You probably
do not want to broadcast it to the neighborhood or post detailed
pictures on your blog, but done in a loving way between partners
it is a great sexy way to enhance your romantic life with your
partner. With the large selection of leather lingerie available
you can get as naughty as you want or stay tame and cute in your
costume and dress up fantasy play.

Your outfit is just the beginning of the game. You can put on
your costume early in the day and play the part of the girl
scout or nurse or teacher all day long, heightening the
excitement until evening when you go to bed. The possible
stories and fantasies are limited only by your imagination and
your partner’s imagination.

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An Adult Toys Store Online: Freedom of Choice and Discretion in One Package

An impressive number of people avoid entering the conventional adult store. No matter how high the degree of curiosity, nervousness, inhibition and timidity are regularly defeating it. However, an online adult toys store, such as XToysUSA, commonly turns people’s curiosity on and makes them discharge their reasons for shyness. For one thing, while shopping in an online adult store, there is no one around you to make you feel uncomfortable for just entering an adult toys store. The middle-of-the-road attitude that you have displayed until now, related to the subject of crossing the threshold of an adult store, is most likely to get abandoned once you get to browse through the “shelves” of an adult toys store online.

Moreover, no bashfulness needed as when there was a must to ask the shop-assistant in a regular adult toys store for a description of some adult item you wanted to purchase. In the less conventional adult toys store online, the supervisors of the adult store have taken care that details are being offered and, as a plus point, updated. Details in an adult store online cover the description of the articles, as well as some general tips on how to use them. Additionally, you can take your time, the whole necessary time, to examine the attributes of every article submitted as available in the online adult toys store.

Needless to say, the array of toys purchasable from an online adult store is excitingly ample. From vibrators and dildos two items that every adult store includes among its products to oils and lubricants and to collections of stirring, erotic adult clothing, everything can be covered by a reliable adult toys store. Furthermore, rousing images and even stories will stimulate your imagination and, of course, desire, so that your interest in acquiring some of the objects promoted by an online adult toys store is increased up to the point where you begin to ask yourself how come you have never dared register and cross the threshold of such an adult store before, making available so many things to enhance pleasure.



Indeed, it is all about enhancing pleasure from the very moment you enter an adult toys store. The stimulation at the visual level and through the descriptions of the items promoted will develop later on in the stimulation at the level of actual sexual interaction, in the case you choose a partner to share with the products you purchase from an adult store. However, in this case as well, it is once again a matter of one’s choice. What the customer decides to do after leaving an adult store where he or she has ordered one certain (or more than one) product(s) it is an issue pertaining to their concern alone.

Therefore, products advertised in an adult toys store are not just for the “regular” employment a couple could give it. An adult store puts for sale products which will enable you to procure some flawless, exquisite moments of pleasure just for yourself. If you do not want to, you are not compelled to share the toys you have bought from an adult toys store. In other words, in an adult store you will find products for any kind of sexual satisfaction you dream of.

Finally, when you have settled on ordering a certain article, you may be sure that when shipping it to your address, a reliable adult toys store will take care that maximum discretion is guaranteed. Consequently, from the moment you have entered such a store to the moment you see yourself in possession of the desired and ordered product, prudence and particular care for details make the best points of online adult shopping, so that the customer should feel content.

It is for this latter mentioned reason that people generally prefer shopping online for adult specific items. It is the most secure and most trouble-free method of purchase of such products. The result of your decision to buy adult toys lies in a definite improvement of your sexual life, by getting it out of the ordinary, and maybe standard, limits within which it has been until now confined. So there is no more need to keep your sexual desires and fantasies confined. By yourself or accompanied by a partner, you can take your time to decide on the best ways designed to spice up all types of satisfying sexual intercourse. Adult toys simply tell you that sexual intercourse no longer has to be a matter of routine; on the contrary, with their help, you can turn your sexual interactions into something different, something you thought you might never try.

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Aphrodite the Goddess of Love

Aphrodite is the mythological Greek Goddess of love who legend has it was born out of the sea. According to Greek mythology Aphrodite was the Goddess of love beauty and sexual rapture (ooh ah!) born when Uranus the farther of the gods was castrated by Cronus his son. Not a very family orientated bunch were they those Greek Gods? Anyway I digress, and it gets better. Cronus the dear loving son who chopped off his dads family jewels lobbed them into the sea where they foamed up into a veritable lather which produced Aphrodite and transported her to Cyprus. I think the name Aphrodite is actually connected to the word foam or aphros and Chythera is a rough translation of Cyprus or Kypris.

Well, It sure beats cheap charter flights and queing at airport check ins to get to the beautiful Island of Cyprus for your holidays. Anyway, Zeus the top God was a trifle worried that the other Gods would fight over Aphrodites hand in marriage so he beat them to it by giving her to Hephaestus the God who fashioned the weapons as a black smith. Hephaestus was a steady hard working plodder whilst Aphrodite was a bit of a party animal and girl around town. Despite all this he loved her and using his skills as a black smith he knocked up (probably in his spare time) a beautiful jeweled girdle with magic powers in gold filigree for her to wear. Bad move Hephaesus, the girdle made her irresistible and she took many lovers not just amongst the Gods but mortals too. The most famous being Adonis who gave her many sons including Eros from where the word erotic is taken (I leave you to work that one out).

The festival of Aphrodite was called Aphrodisiac (mm that’s where it came from) her priestesses represented her and to have sex with them was considered an act of worship (Myrtle! book me a flight I am taking a religious pilgrimage) or reverence towards this deity. Those Greeks sure new a thing or two about worshiping the Gods and the Gods themselves were not slow in the romance stakes either.

So now you know a bit about Aphrodite and her chums in Greek God land how about you visit where it’s all at. If you are planning on taking a holiday inn Cyprus be sure to stop by and check out the rock of Aphrodite. Situated about 12 Kilometers outside of Paphos town close to the mountain/coast road you will find a great little restuarant on the cliff edge overlooking the Mediterrainian ocean. There are some large rocks which are said to be the place where Athrodite was born. The legend claims that if you swim around these rocks during a full moon you will become 10 years younger (if you don’t kill yourself climbing down the cliffs first).

There are different versions of the Aphrodite story and lots of local legends have grown out of it over the years but the official version is well narrated by the ancient Greek scholar Hesiod. Whatever version you choose to accept be sure to see the place for yourself, sort the history then chill out at the restaurant with a nice cool beer.

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