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So, I called Azhar this past Thursday to ask her if she wanted to go to the state fair of Texas...
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So, I called Azhar this past Thursday to ask her if she wanted to go to the state fair of Texas... So, I called Azhar this past Thursday to ask her if she wanted to go to the state fair of Texas... I asked her if she thought she could get off early... She said: 'Why Dreamboy?'... and, I said 'cause we had finished a major effort and they gave us the rest of the day and weekend off... She said 'hold on' and told the owner of her middle eastern store that she was feeling bleeding sickness and had to go home... and, then she told me 'yes'... 'what is plan?'... I told her to wear something comfy as I was going to take her to the greatest state fair ever... she said 'Awzam!!!'... 'pick me up what time?' I said she had 1 hour to get ready and I'd pick her up at her house. For those of you outside of DFW... you may not have heard of the greatest state fair of the world... the state fair of texas... it is so big and so cool... I've gone to it for over 25 years... and, every year there is something different... they have a variety of fried food items, and don't forget Fletcher's corny dogs... made famous here years ago... oh my... I pick up Azhar, my little belly dancer, and she looks gorgeous today... not that she doesn't look gorgeous to me everyday I've ever laid my eyes on her... but, today, she is wearing all blue... yes, she caters to her dreamboy... she knows my fav color is blue, so today she is wearing a blue Texas Ranger tee that I got her at the Rangers game the other day, and a dark blue easy fitting, cottony shorts with an icon of lips kissing out... OMG... I get hard just thinking about what she is trying to say to me... forget about anybody else that might be reading this... any ideas she is transmitting to the outside world are only for me... at least, so far, this humble, naïve soul has been lucky enough to continue to capture that interest... I truly don't know why... maybe she is in a spell, and it will never wear off... well, unless Sofia Karlberg reaches out of her untouchable state in the Victoria secret-like cloud of goddesses not even aware that I exist... but, still... it could happen, so I'm leaving that door wide open... not half open... I don't do things halfway... it's full-throttle with luv and tenderness... but, you get my oint... she is wearing comfy sneakers as you tend to do a lot of walking at the state fair... as we approach fair park, the confines of the state fair, she sees the ferris wheel... and, it used to be the tallest in the world, but a few years ago, they built one elsewhere a little taller... I told her we should go ride it... but, first, we got tix and went inside the park and began our journey... Years ago, when my were young, I bought them bricks with their names on them... it is a way to contribute to the cleanup effort at the fair and it is really neat for people to see their bricks... my used to love seeing the bricks... as they are near the women's building 50 yards from the entrance... we walked thru the classic cars that are parked along the way... and, since it was hot we ran thru a fountain that is just in front of big tex... we got wet... but, who cares, it was still a hot day for us... Friday, we did get a cold front come thru as temperatures dropped into the 60s... but, on Thursday it was warm at the fair... and, Azhar's lips were warm... sometimes, she is like a little ... she embraces new things like one should... and, she always stops to smell the roses... and, we did pass by some roses... I took a picture of her with the roses and the ferris wheel in the background it came out Awzam... she was giddy... I made her try a Fletcher's corny dog... she begged for me to let her put mustard on it... I'm a ketchup man... so, I'm thinking... is this a deal breaker... many of you have so many crazy deal breakers in your profile, that I'm amazed that people even reach out to you... however, I relented and let her have mustard on my sacred corny dog... she loved it.. I told her I'd give her something to luv even more with a little more of a salty taste... it caught her off-guard and she asked: 'Go time now Dreamboy???'... I said no, but soon... We had to have Dos Equis beer because I felt like the most interesting man in the world and when I get thirsty I drink Crown Royal, but today, I was going to drink Dos Equis because Azhar liked to drink beer... I like licking the beer and mustard off of her lips and face after she took a bite of her corny dog... it tasted delicious even though I'm not a mustard person... I didn't even like colonel mustard from the 'Clue' game, that's how much I don't like mustard... but, I luv women, and I luv ketchup... and, I'm luving the time we are having at the fair... we stroll through the midway (here's where all of the games of chance are located) on our way past the cotton bowl (former home of the<b> dallas </font></b>cowboys) to the ferris wheel... on our way I have to stop so we can dry some fried alligator and fried coke... delicious... we are pigging and having fun... as Azhar has never been to a carnival or fair like this... she' s walking her happy walk... they one where her tits are bouncing and her hips are hypnotizing all that stair... she has wonderfully toned calf and thigh muscles... oh my... now I'm thinking maybe she needs to have some cherry lotion rubbed on her... but, that is another story... we reach the ferris wheel after eating fried oreo cookies and chicken fried bacon... Oh my... the cholesterol numbers won't be good after today... but, it is worth it... 'it's not a new life, it's the same old world, just different' a song by O S is in my mind... I just put out my October cd and it is chalf full of new songs that I luv to listen to... Azhar has asked me to cut some cds for her... this music is a far cry from the stuff she used to listen to... Now, I'm not saying that her music is bad, it's just different, and it seems that now she is listening to 'easy going's' music or to her 'Dreamboy's' songs... It's about 2:30 pm on a Thursday afternoon, and, there's hardly a line at the ferris wheel... Now, at this state fair you can't pay for any of the rides or food without using stamps that you buy at these little kiosks located around the park... so, I had stopped to get enough tix for Azhar and I to ride the Ferris wheel.... As we walk up to get inside our gondola... this ferris wheel has 44 gondolas that fit up to 6 people... I gave the ticket handler a $20 spot and asked if we could ride alone... he said 'sure, no problem'... have fun... and we were about to!!! Azhar was so excited... she looked at me and asked if it was 'Go Time'??? I said... it will be soon... the operator of the gondolas had let a few gondolas go empty in front and behind us, so that towards the top, we would have relative privacy... if you know what I mean... For the next few minutes, we were watching as the Ferris wheel took it slow climb around its circumference... this is indeed the slowest ride in the state fair... Azhar had her new iphone 6s and she got her fav songs queued up to play for the next 20 minutes... as the phone began belting out Maria Mena's 'Habits' I started kissing and embracing her body... I was aroused now at the feel of her breasts touching my chest as I kissed her long and gently... she smelled and tasted good... she always did... her hands slid up the back of my shirt with nails digging in a way that said, hey, you... I'm ready... and, then, she started biting my nipples thru my shirt... she was ready... dancing to the beat of Majoy Lazer & DJ Snake's 'Lean On'... OMG... it was fixin' to be 'Go time'... we were nearing the top... safety from the view of unsuspecting passers by or others on nearby gondolas... Azhar... said 'please dreamboy... go time! and as she said that she took my shorts off and, then... slowly and gently she removed my precious 'last garment of protection... my ever so precious' tighty whities... Azhar loved my tighty whities... she didn't care if they were 'fruit of the loom' or 'Hanes'.. She said the men that she had been with had silly silk or speedo like briefs that belied what was really underneath a man's underwear... I thought that that was very interesting because some women go on and on about how the underwear makes the men... that's like saying a car or money makes the man... No, I say the man defines the man and the tighty whities are a testament to that... my blog... my conclusion... just sayin'... As my underwear hit the floor, I gently remove Azhar's shorts and as some of you know, there is nothing underneath to cover that beautiful pussy that is ready and willing to partake in 'Go Time' today... oh my... I luv all of god's creatures, except spiders... I don't like spiders or flying monkeys... but, I can live with practically everything else, except for east texas ticks... and, that's pretty much it... Everytime that this naïve sould sees the beauty that is Azhar, I sigh and my dick hardens to it's 2 inch girth and expansion to 7 inches... I don't think I am any different than any other man... but, I do think that I appreciate my intimate moments with a lover, especially one that sends me like she does... but, listen... I participate in her sending as well... our's is a two way street of communication and pleasing that cannot be contrasted or compared to other's experiences... these feelings that we have are special... not to be duplicated... not to be relived except when I think about them in my private downtime... or maybe, she thinks about them in her private downtime... hmmmm... As Aless Cara is singing 'Here'... I take her into my arms and put her back to the pole that is in the middle of the gondola for support... she stretches her legs to reach one of the three metal seats within the framework we are in and now... I kiss her lips again... she is looking at me and at the Reunion tower arena (we were there last month... and she squeals as she has fond memories of the 'Go time' there... now I venture to her breasts that are bouncing for me to kiss and suck on as her feet are firmly planted in the two seats... I slowly insert myself into her and she hugs me tight and says... 'thank you for this...' she had never had an orgasm this quick that I can recall and she was shivering and moaning... the only thing I could figure was that she truly was experiencing some incredible firsts with her dreamboy... ideas she'd never even thought were possible three months ago... and, here she was thousands of miles away from her homeland... in a gondola in the air at the state fair, and she is so turned on, that she is luving every second... Now, some of you are used to the slam bam thank you ma 'am hard ride... that you've experienced in your life, and I have to say that perhaps, this has been Azhar's experience... but, she is enjoying another type of life these days... one that has opened paths to feelings she hasn't ever had before in her life... I'm not saying that she wasn't happy or not pleased from her prior intimate moments... No, what I'm saying is that when one takes the time to smell, taste, see, feel and hear what your partner is feeling it makes a difference... it changes one's perspective... I know that these moments are truly memorable... and, hopefully, someone doesn't have some kind of long range video camera filming these moments, because it is pretty erotic... well, one can only hope... she comes again... and, then I ask her to back away from the pole and face the exterior of the gondola and as I ben her over, I say to her like in the movie: 'Horrible bosses'... I'd like to bend you over a barrel and show you the fifty states. Except that instead of the fifty states as we are pointing south, I say Mexico... and, then I point her north and say it again, except this time, I say 'Canada'... and, that's all I have to say about that... On this day, Azhar is just totally, completely lost in her orgasms... she says to me 'you my daddy dreamboy'... now this is a first, 'cause as you know, I've been working on expanding not only her vagina, but, also her vocabulary... and, she finally has answered my question as to who is her daddy!!! oh, the luv making that I give her brings her to tears... as we now listen to Sofia Karlberg's rendition of 'Shameless'... who's gonna luv you like me... and, she begins singings with the song... after a few minutes we are out of safe cover from onlookers and I cum deep insider her... for the first time ever, her vagina closes up and she screams like I've never heard her before... she finally releases me as tears roll down her cheeks... 'thank you dreamboy' she says and then kisses me... we put our clothes back on and wait for the door of the gondola to open... As Azhar regains her composure... we hit the rest of the fair!!! any thoughts??? 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Yeah...many thoughts....all about I want Dreamboy and some go time myself   WITHOUT PASSION LIFE IS NOTHING
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I rode the ferris wheel a couple of years ago but I never thought about having sex on it. Brave couple. The view from up top is nice during a regular ride but I'm guessing your view was spectacular.
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Yeah...many thoughts....all about I want Dreamboy and some go time myself Thanks for your comments... Dreamboy is very fortunate... the stories he and Azhar are weaving are quite exciting to say the least... That 'Go time'... I kind of like that saying... thanks again Nightsoul... and, thanks for those wonderful pics this past Wednesday, I truly luved them! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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I rode the ferris wheel a couple of years ago but I never thought about having sex on it. Brave couple. The view from up top is nice during a regular ride but I'm guessing your view was spectacular. thanks for visiting and commenting... yes, our view was spectacular in more ways than one... It is always gratifying to me to share precious moments with someone that can appreciate them, like Azhar does... she is a very special woman... thanks again... have a great day! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Wow you are getting braver and taking more risks where you choose to have sex in public! It can be so erotic and 'naughty' wondering if you are going to be seen or get caught. The view must have been amazing in all ways possible. Looking forward to hearing about your next adventure. 
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An excellent post here and great read too hugsssssssss V You sure do have some good adventures  Become a blog watcher sweet_vm
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Wow you are getting braver and taking more risks where you choose to have sex in public! It can be so erotic and 'naughty' wondering if you are going to be seen or get caught. The view must have been amazing in all ways possible. Looking forward to hearing about your next adventure. thanks for taking the time to read and comment... As you know, the opportunity just seems to present itself to me... and, if it's there, and my partner is willing, and it is safe, then I'll go for it... but, it all depends on the proper environment... I really do think safety first... and, Azhar has been more than accommodating... I think she likes the variety... She didn't have these options while living in the middle east... and, maybe would not have attempted them without the right partner, stimulation, attraction and what not... So, I feel extremely fortunate to be able to be presented with the opportunity and then execute on it with Azhar... Yes, there has been an element of fear and apprehension as we've attempted the various erotic moments around the metroplex and Mexico... I've got some ideas for the future... I scoped out the Russian Banya bath house a couple of months ago, and there are some other ideas I have... thanks for the encouragement... have a great week!!! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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An excellent post here and great read too hugsssssssss V You sure do have some good adventures thanks for reading my blog... I'm glad that you like our little adventures between me and Azhar... I've been thinking about some others as well... Ever since I watched 'Risky Business', I've wanted to make luv in a train... And, as it happens, there is a train between Dallas and Fort Worth called the TRE which runs on a regular schedule connecting the two cities with the subway & bus system DART... so, that's an option that I'll have to explore... and, of course the Russian Banya bath house is looming ahead... thanks again... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Hi BiggLala... Thanks for coming to read and comment on my blog. You'll need to catch the fair someday as it is a lot of fun. I avoid the weekends. I'll be taking my grandkids on Thursday!!! What is interesting about the TRE is that the cars are the double-decker kind which lend themselves to more privacy especially on the top floor near the front or back depending on capacity... Like the in the movie 'Risky Business' I want to have the tangerine dream song playing while Azhar and I are having our moment! Thanks again! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Daring, crazy public fun  May I ask where your little belly dancer comes from? It must all be so exotic for her here
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Daring, crazy public fun May I ask where your little belly dancer comes from? It must all be so exotic for her here thanks for your comments... Azhar is from Cairo, Egypt... I met her a few months ago at Sanabel Mediterranean Grill & Hookah in Addison, Texas while she was auditioning for the restaurant. It was wonderful from the start... but, that's old news as you'll have to go back to some earlier blogs where I detailed several of our adventures... She is a wonderful woman... I am so fortunate to have met her... thanks again for your comments!!! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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