My perfect Thanksgiving includes going to dinner with a furry ...
I have an idea of what would be a PERFECT Thanksgiving for me. Doubt that it will happen but here it goes.
I would like to wake up and have GREAT sex with a guy for an hour or two and finish that up with an excellent and HARD massage. Of course, this would be from one of my favorite clients! I would be happy and sexually sated. And pleased that not only did I have some great sex and gave some guy a lot of pleasure in the process but that I made some needed funds, too!
Because it’s just necessary to see my family, I would like to liven up the regular late lunch that we have. Our family is very uptight and proper. None of us drink and well … these meals are boring. So I would like to bring a furry as a date.
I think that having a guy dressed up as a furry animal at the country club would liven things up.
It would allow others to be more upbeat and create some interest within these older groups of people.
They would think that it’s weird. Or funny. It would open up interesting paths of conversation. There would be awkward pauses at the dinner table but all in all, I think that my family would be good sports about it and create some conversation.
Of course, my furry date would be an overall cool guy and fine with some of the comments around him.
Then … after that dinner is over … I would want to reward my date by taking him home and giving him a great blow job at my incall with a fire going in the fireplace in the bedroom. Then, he could please me by giving me a wonderful massage. (Quickie intercourse would be icing on the already richly frosted cake!) Yes, I would love two of each on Thanksgiving. This is MY dream day, right?
Then … he would disappear and I would be at home with the fireplace going in the living room, my son in a good mood reading a book, the animals happy and we would have lots of ice cream in the freezer. Maybe some creme brulee. Then watch a movie or get involved with a really good book for awhile.
Go to sleep happy and fulfilled. What’s your dream Thanksgiving???
Warm cinnamon kisses,
Elisabeth