The best bj you have experience and location

Still waiting on that brave soul who will get honest and tell us about his time in County Jail...
Or not, lmao

Two that stand out in my mind. First was when I was 17, working at a pizza/sun shop. closed up with night manager, and she introduced me to BBBJ. store was closed and lights off, getting ready to head out. She said she forgot to do something, so we went back in. She then grabbed and DFK me for a bit. She asked me if I wanted to see her out of her clothes, and being 17 what do you think I said. This started an on/off relationship for over a year. We ended up fucking all over the store.

Second one was with a gf. On a beach at night with zone moonlight. We were curled up with blankets, and she said let's have some fun. She went under the blanket to give me a nice slow bj while people walked by in the dark..

Ah to be young again.

Subliminal thoughts just have a way of coming out when your alone with your computer, lonely, and reminiscing about the good old days.

Still waiting on that brave soul who will get honest and tell us about his time in County Jail...
Or not, lmao Originally Posted by LeeBeezy

The best BJ was my last, BJ. Right?

Road head has got to be my #1. Luckily, I've had road head more than 10 times. It's best when your moving around, while she moves,... up and down.




"Hickory, dickory, ...dock. This bitch was sucking my cock. The clock stuck 2, I dropped my goo, and I dropped the bitch, at the next block" Quote-ADC

*please excuse this uncontrolable slut moment*
FUNNEST blowie I've ever given want either during a ff fetish doubles with a provider ...orrrrr in a whataburger drive thru while the gent ordered, paid, and recieved the food whilst I blew him from the passesnger seat...because I'm classy (not a client...if it matters )

Now the question on everyone's mind is if you'd be willing to do this with a client.

*please excuse this uncontrolable slut moment*
FUNNEST blowie I've ever given want either during a ff fetish doubles with a provider ...orrrrr in a whataburger drive thru while the gent ordered, paid, and recieved the food whilst I blew him from the passesnger seat...because I'm classy (not a client...if it matters ) Originally Posted by GingerLyn Harte

This is a very hard question to answer with respect to the many fine ladies in ATX who have made me very happy with their BBBJs. To pick the very best, it's more about the environment and what is happening as you are rushing to the peak.

I have to go back a number of years ago with a civilian girl friend as we flew to a lakeside resort in the back of a private aircraft. We had lots of room for fun since the back seats had been removed for skydiving. And, the pilot and his GF kept their eyes forward and only cheered us on occasionally when we got too noisy.

Yes, there had been some JD Black involved before we got on the plane. No, we were not at all worried about our audience because I flew back the next and they would get their turns. Yes, the combination of JD and 8,000 ft of altitude made us giddy with passion, so we abandon any and all reservations about making each other very happy and did things we had never done before.

So my answer is my first BBBJ at 8,000 ft above Missouri, flying to the Lake of the Ozarks. Also my Mile-High Club initiation.

I don't think I could identify a single "best" one because they are all part of the moment.

But the most recent awesome category one was during a date with Asian Maya in DC. My understanding is she also spends time in Texas.

On second thought, maybe I am not remembering it correctly--I think I need to go back and recheck.....

Just git yerself sum calves livver frum tha HEB an' line tha intake wif it, jam yer 'recshun in thar an' flip tha switch. Yew will be in hevvin! If'n yew save tha box an' clean 'er up real good, yew kin take it back ta Home Depot fer a full refund when yer finished draining yer pecker! Yew cain't beat thet bargain wif a dam stick!

David--now that is funny.^^ I don't care who you are! I just fell out of my chair laughing my ass off and my SO just asked me what was so funny. Damn You DD

Just git yerself sum calves livver frum tha HEB an' line tha intake wif it, jam yer 'recshun in thar an' flip tha switch. Yew will be in hevvin! If'n yew save tha box an' clean 'er up real good, yew kin take it back ta Home Depot fer a full refund when yer finished draining yer pecker! Yew cain't beat thet bargain wif a dam stick! Originally Posted by David.Douchehurst

David--now that is funny.^^ I don't care who you are! I just fell out of my chair laughing my ass off and my SO just asked me what was so funny. Damn You DD Originally Posted by BugleBoy

Originally Posted by JadeRose

Ah wuzn't a-tryin' ta be funny. Sum uv us folks live onna budget! Guv'mint pensions ain't whut they usedt ta be an' livvin' onna fixedt incum kin be tricky. But a man's gotta dew whut a man's gotta dew!

An' if yer hurtin' fer dinero, yew kin still have the calves livver fer dinner, ya jus' gotta wash it off reel good. Waste not, want not!

This is a very hard question to answer with respect to the many fine ladies in ATX who have made me very happy with their BBBJs. To pick the very best, it's more about the environment and what is happening as you are rushing to the peak.

I have to go back a number of years ago with a civilian girl friend as we flew to a lakeside resort in the back of a private aircraft. We had lots of room for fun since the back seats had been removed for skydiving. And, the pilot and his GF kept their eyes forward and only cheered us on occasionally when we got too noisy.

Yes, there had been some JD Black involved before we got on the plane. No, we were not at all worried about our audience because I flew back the next and they would get their turns. Yes, the combination of JD and 8,000 ft of altitude made us giddy with passion, so we abandon any and all reservations about making each other very happy and did things we had never done before.

So my answer is my first BBBJ at 8,000 ft above Missouri, flying to the Lake of the Ozarks. Also my Mile-High Club initiation. Originally Posted by BugleBoy

Hey all. When I read this thread it's the first time I've smiled or laughed in a long time. Please pardon me if this is run on or makes any sense. They still have me heavily medicated and it's gonna take a while to recover. I keep falling asleep on the fucking back space key.

BugleBoy

You'll appreciate this with you being an aviator.


This goes back many many years ago In the town I moved from before living in Austin and after my first my first divorce. Now were going pre pre day's before ASPD and cell phones were Motorola Bricks. Back then you called an agency for an outcall and they'd beep a provider and what they sent is what you got. I can remember that I begged the booker please don't send me a nasty old skank. I open the door and there is this absolutely beautiful... I mean stunning women standing in front of me. She was very well educated and proper and at first I chocked. She just had a way about her that made you comfortable. She's there for a 2 hour dinner date and I extend it another 2. I look at the time and know the dates about to end soon and she asks me if I can drive her to the airport the next morning she will spend the night at no extra $. That was a no brainer. Were driving to the airport and I'm feeling all macho having this beautiful women with me . I suggest that she uses my cell to check her flight and it's running 3 hours late. I asked if she wanted me to hangout with her till her flight and she said sure. Now here's were it gets good. One of my friends is the FAA tower chief at this large international airport and I call him and ask for suggestions what my friend and I could do to kill the time. He say to drive to a certain gate and they will escort us to the tower. Pre-911 you could do that. We park and were escorted to the cab. I can clearly see that she's a distraction to the controllers, My friend explains that the airport is undergoing a major overhaul. There in the process of building a new runway and it was necessary to relocate the control tower since it was sitting in the middle of the new runway. We are actually up in the new control tower and there going to drop the old tower on monday. She asks if we can see the old tower and i'm guessing he will say no. He say hey blah blah. Go drive them to the old tower. He tell me to call him when were ready to come back. We arrive and this tower is ready for demo. She says come on. Lets go to the top. Thats 16 flights of stairs and she's dressed in this really short skirt and heals and she's running and I see her ass cheeks booping up and down. I'm trying to grab her ass and she's leaving me in the dust. We get to top and it's a wreck. All the glass had been removed, all the counters that held the radio and radar equipment are gone. So were basiclly standing on a platform that has a roof on it 160 feet in the air. She turns to me and starts DFK and pushes me towards the center supporting structure and drops to her knees. She's starts giving what I consider the best bbbj that I ever had. I don't want it to end and juniors ready and I'm trying to distract myself. I'm so ready to pop and my cell starts ringing. I say something like fuck that phone. It ringing and ringing and she stops and asks me what the flashing red light means thats coming from the new tower. I put two and two together jump up and answer the phone and my friend is telling me that were the talk of all the ground aircraft operations. I look out and there is a B.A. Concorde and a Delta 1011 taxiing and the pilots wing windows are open and there waving there arms. They got us out of there quick. I later heard the tower tapes and you here in a very proper distinguished british accent. Ground.. Concorde.. There seems to be people at the top of the old tower and there having relations. Then on the tape you can hear all the radios start going off. I'm not going to mentioning the city or date or I would out myself as all those recordings and the visitor logs are public.