I saw her dance

[sal 306]

Everyone loves Lucy. I am, of course, jealous of those who have known her intimately. I saw her dance once. I was in Toronto on business, and was exploring the city. I'd just passed an historic music venue in the city when I almost bumped into a beautiful, tall t-girl, with a pair of cut off jean shorts (hello Daisy) and killer heels. I blushed, and apologized. She smiled, and I watched her walk away. I followed, and then she ducked into a second story club. I'm a curious man, so I climbed that long set of stairs to find an amazing gathering of beautiful women. I grabbed a beer to cool my heat, and sat close to the stage where these beautiful ladies were taking turns dancing. And then she walked in. Of course, I knew who she was, I've seen her pictures, and have read the glowing, erotically charged reviews. She took the stage like she owned it, and I cheered, I could not contain my enthusiasm. That long curly hair whipping around as she moved, those magnetic curves and that mesmerizing smile, this woman is poetry. And when she shook her ass! I could watch that all night long. And then, it was over. I introduced myself, and mumbled some thing about how beautiful she is. She thanked me, and invited me to call her. And then she went out into the night. Mine is an innocent encounter with Lucy. It's a sweet memory for me. And I thank her for it.

[circle2559]

Nice story... reminds me of my first visit with her. So hot. The thing that will always stick in my mind was rubbing my cock agains hers. I stuck my cock into her panties and an rubbed it against her balls and cock... I thought I would explode right there into her panties and all over her cock. The entire time she was kissing me and her lips tasted so good.

Everyone loves Lucy. I am, of course, jealous of those who have known her intimately. I saw her dance once. I was in Toronto on business, and was exploring the city. I'd just passed an historic music venue in the city when I almost bumped into a beautiful, tall t-girl, with a pair of cut off jean shorts (hello Daisy) and killer heels. I blushed, and apologized. She smiled, and I watched her walk away. I followed, and then she ducked into a second story club. I'm a curious man, so I climbed that long set of stairs to find an amazing gathering of beautiful women. I grabbed a beer to cool my heat, and sat close to the stage where these beautiful ladies were taking turns dancing. And then she walked in. Of course, I knew who she was, I've seen her pictures, and have read the glowing, erotically charged reviews. She took the stage like she owned it, and I cheered, I could not contain my enthusiasm. That long curly hair whipping around as she moved, those magnetic curves and that mesmerizing smile, this woman is poetry. And when she shook her ass! I could watch that all night long. And then, it was over. I introduced myself, and mumbled some thing about how beautiful she is. She thanked me, and invited me to call her. And then she went out into the night. Mine is an innocent encounter with Lucy. It's a sweet memory for me. And I thank her for it.

[Locomotion]

Deja vu

Everyone loves Lucy. I am, of course, jealous of those who have known her intimately. I saw her dance once. I was in Toronto on business, and was exploring the city. I'd just passed an historic music venue in the city when I almost bumped into a beautiful, tall t-girl, with a pair of cut off jean shorts (hello Daisy) and killer heels. I blushed, and apologized. She smiled, and I watched her walk away. I followed, and then she ducked into a second story club. I'm a curious man, so I climbed that long set of stairs to find an amazing gathering of beautiful women. I grabbed a beer to cool my heat, and sat close to the stage where these beautiful ladies were taking turns dancing. And then she walked in. Of course, I knew who she was, I've seen her pictures, and have read the glowing, erotically charged reviews. She took the stage like she owned it, and I cheered, I could not contain my enthusiasm. That long curly hair whipping around as she moved, those magnetic curves and that mesmerizing smile, this woman is poetry. And when she shook her ass! I could watch that all night long. And then, it was over. I introduced myself, and mumbled some thing about how beautiful she is. She thanked me, and invited me to call her. And then she went out into the night. Mine is an innocent encounter with Lucy. It's a sweet memory for me. And I thank her for it.

Sounds similar to the first time I saw her on stage ... I knew right then and there that she must be mine ... And later on ... After a couple of days of thinking about her ... she was!


There's something about Lucy's amazing belly dancing that makes my blood boil over. How did you resist?

[ladyluv]

Everyone loves Lucy. I am, of course, jealous of those who have known her intimately. I saw her dance once. I was in Toronto on business, and was exploring the city. I'd just passed an historic music venue in the city when I almost bumped into a beautiful, tall t-girl, with a pair of cut off jean shorts (hello Daisy) and killer heels. I blushed, and apologized. She smiled, and I watched her walk away. I followed, and then she ducked into a second story club. I'm a curious man, so I climbed that long set of stairs to find an amazing gathering of beautiful women. I grabbed a beer to cool my heat, and sat close to the stage where these beautiful ladies were taking turns dancing. And then she walked in. Of course, I knew who she was, I've seen her pictures, and have read the glowing, erotically charged reviews. She took the stage like she owned it, and I cheered, I could not contain my enthusiasm. That long curly hair whipping around as she moved, those magnetic curves and that mesmerizing smile, this woman is poetry. And when she shook her ass! I could watch that all night long. And then, it was over. I introduced myself, and mumbled some thing about how beautiful she is. She thanked me, and invited me to call her. And then she went out into the night. Mine is an innocent encounter with Lucy. It's a sweet memory for me. And I thank her for it.

wow!!! you're a loser

[Raging Bob]

wow!!! You're a loser

lmao....ouch!!!

[Locomotion]

Harsh

wow!!! you're a loser

Bitch, please.

[merelypink]

wow great story!!

[lucy]

ty for your kind words Sal,I honestly don't remember who u were but I hope to meet you in person again.I love going to Goodhands,Todd is a sweetheart and run the club very well.unfortunately lots guys afraid to approach to me.. most of the guys think that pretty girls are snobby&impatient&lame and ugly girls are easy cakes&gives better service...thats TOTALLY wrong
Sal you are definately not the only one out there. hopefully next time we meet,you can get the courage so we can move forward to my wild fantasy world....

Everyone loves Lucy. I am, of course, jealous of those who have known her intimately. I saw her dance once. I was in Toronto on business, and was exploring the city. I'd just passed an historic music venue in the city when I almost bumped into a beautiful, tall t-girl, with a pair of cut off jean shorts (hello Daisy) and killer heels. I blushed, and apologized. She smiled, and I watched her walk away. I followed, and then she ducked into a second story club. I'm a curious man, so I climbed that long set of stairs to find an amazing gathering of beautiful women. I grabbed a beer to cool my heat, and sat close to the stage where these beautiful ladies were taking turns dancing. And then she walked in. Of course, I knew who she was, I've seen her pictures, and have read the glowing, erotically charged reviews. She took the stage like she owned it, and I cheered, I could not contain my enthusiasm. That long curly hair whipping around as she moved, those magnetic curves and that mesmerizing smile, this woman is poetry. And when she shook her ass! I could watch that all night long. And then, it was over. I introduced myself, and mumbled some thing about how beautiful she is. She thanked me, and invited me to call her. And then she went out into the night. Mine is an innocent encounter with Lucy. It's a sweet memory for me. And I thank her for it.

[lucy]

Sal is maybe a litte shy gentleman not a looser but you definitely act like one....

wow!!! you're a loser

[merelypink]

Lucy your photos are always amazing!!

[sal 306]

thanks sweet Lucy

ty for your kind words Sal,I honestly don't remember who u were but I hope to meet you in person again.I love going to Goodhands,Todd is a sweetheart and run the club very well.unfortunately lots guys afraid to approach to me.. most of the guys think that pretty girls are snobby&impatient&lame and ugly girls are easy cakes&gives better service...thats TOTALLY wrong
Sal you are definately not the only one out there. hopefully next time we meet,you can get the courage so we can move forward to my wild fantasy world....

Lucy, thanks for replying to my post. Great picture, you are an amazing woman. We did speak at the club. I'm not afraid of your beauty, and certainly do not think you are snobby. Truth is, I'm pretty sure you were there with a companion. And I find no error in treating you with the respect you deserve. I live a thousand miles from you. But the next time I am in your town I will gladly fall to my knees, and beg for you to bring me into your wild fantasy world. xo