I don't know when to start or when to stop
My luck's like a button
I can't stop pushing it
My head feels light
But I'm still in the dark
Seems like without tenderness there's something missing
Tenderness
Where is the
Tenderness
Where is it?
Hot Dog... I FOUND IT! Vera is really a different kind of provider. Without getting into too many details, there's a tenderness, and a hotness about her.
Made initial contact via email, and she requested a follow up call... a phone interview, I suppose one might call it. She was just delightful on the phone as we chatted away like old friends. We set a date & time...
Right on time, she knocks on the door of my hotel suite. In she walks dressed in a rather conservative outfit, hair up in a bun, and wearing eyeglasses.
If you've ever had a fantasy to do a little dirty dancing with a school teacher - librarian type... well that could be the first impression when she walked in. No chance at all anyone in the hotel lobby would have even the slightest inclination what her secret mission was about this evening...
I open some wine and we start chatting. One of our mutual interests is music and dance. As such, Tenderness by General Public is the song that sets the mood. As we chat, down comes her hair... she starts running her fingertips along my arm first, and then my leg, and before long we're making out like reunited lovers...