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How I Found My Submissive Self: Part Five
Posted:May 7, 2019 5:49 pm
Last Updated:May 10, 2019 9:11 pm
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Hello AdultFriendFinder Family,

Having failed twice at trying to play the field, I was overjoyed that it was Saturday and that Melissa was coming over. I had plenty of questions about the other person in her life/bed, like was she practicing safe sex, because she wasn't with me, but I was too afraid to ask.

I spent Saturday morning looking at her Tagged friend's list, trying to find clues about who the mystery man was. She had an odd mix of Tagged friends, but most people on Tagged fell into the odd category. One guy went by the handle, Foot Lover and another was called Slave 4U.

After wasting my morning being a failed detective, I decided clean house and prepare for Melissa's visit. I set up my massage table because Melissa had asked if I could work on her back. She had really bad shoulders and was in chronic pain. She also asked to meet a little later and she told me to eat dinner before she got there, because there wouldn't be time to go out after.

After what seemed like the longest afternoon ever, it was finally time for Melissa to arrive. When she arrived, she gave me a very deep and sloppy wet kiss and told me that she had missed me. This made me smile, but I couldn't help thinking that she probably says the same thing to her other man.

She motioned to the massage table and asked if she should get undress. I said "Sure, but I need to ask a few questions first." I asked some questions about her health history and her shoulder and back pain and then went over what I wanted to do to help her. I told her to undress to her comfort level and to lie face down on the table. She started to undress and I started to walk into the other room to give her some privacy.

"You've seen me naked before." she said. "You don't have to go into another room while I undress."

I explained that I like to keep the massage part of my life professional even when I work on people that I have been intimate with. She agreed and waited for me to leave to take her clothes off.

A few minutes later I returned to the room, undraped her back and started to work. It is quite hard to explain the way I look at someone's body when they are a client as compared too a lover. I see muscles and imbalances and think about how I can help them with massage. People have asked me if sexual thoughts ever enter my head when I am massaging someone with an super sexy body and the answer is no. I believe that if those thoughts did enter my head, the client would know because my touch would be different.Massage brain is definitely different from sex brain.

I worked on Melissa's back and shoulders for about thirty minutes. I also worked on her gluteals to help loosen her lower back. The last half of the massage was spent trying to get her pectorals and neck to relax. After I was satisfied i told her to take her time getting up and I walked out of the room.

After about five minutes of silence I peeked out the door to check on her. She was still on the table. I walked over to her.

"Are you okay?" I asked. Melissa let out a low moan. "That was wonderful.: she finally managed to say. "I haven't felt this loose in awhile." I was happy that the work had helped.

"Are you still in massage mode or boyfriend mode?" she asked. I was shocked, mostly because of her use of the word "boyfriend".

"Boyfriend mode, I guess." Melissa smiled her wicked little smile and told me to stand next to the table. She reached out and started to rub my cock through my scrubs and I was instantly standing at attention. She continued to rub me, my erection was straining against my pants, aching to get out.

"Pull out your dick for me." Melissa commanded and I was more than happy to comply. Melissa ran her hands over my cock and balls. Precum started to drip from my penis. Melissa re positioned herself on the table and postioned the tip of my cock on her lips and with her hands pulled my body closer. I slid into her warm, wet mouth and moaned loudly. Melissa was urging me to thrust faster by pulling on my hips. I was afraid that I was going to cum instantly and i wanted this to last. I tried to take my mind off my impending release, but i knew it was only a momentary delay. Watching her writhe on the table as she tried to urge me to fuck her mouth faster was the tipping point. A few thrust later I went to pull out, but Melissa protested and pulled me back deep into her throat. I came harder than I had ever came before. Melissa's eyes widened as I emptied my load down her throat. When she was satisfied that I was drained she gently pushed me away.

"Damn, that was a lot of cum!" she exclaimed. "You must have fantasized about doing that before."

I hadn't but damn it felt good. Melissa got up off the table and grabbed her cigarettes and went out on my balcony to smoke. She liked to smoke naked on my balcony because it was secluded, but i think she would have not really mind if someone could watch.

She came in a few minutes later and laid down on the couch with her head in my lap. I was working up the nerve to discuss the other man when she looked up at me.

"We need to talk." she said.

That is all I have time for today. I hope you enjoyed my story. Thank you for listening.

With Love,

Tina
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How I Found My Submissive Self: Part Five
Posted:May 7, 2019 5:49 pm
Last Updated:May 26, 2019 4:44 am
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Hello AdultFriendFinder Family,

Having failed twice at trying to play the field, I was overjoyed that it was Saturday and that Melissa was coming over. I had plenty of questions about the other person in her life/bed, like was she practicing safe sex, because she wasn't with me, but I was too afraid to ask.

I spent Saturday morning looking at her Tagged friend's list, trying to find clues about who the mystery man was. She had an odd mix of Tagged friends, but most people on Tagged fell into the odd category. One guy went by the handle, Foot Lover and another was called Slave 4U.

After wasting my morning being a failed detective, I decided clean house and prepare for Melissa's visit. I set up my massage table because Melissa had asked if I could work on her back. She had really bad shoulders and was in chronic pain. She also asked to meet a little later and she told me to eat dinner before she got there, because there wouldn't be time to go out after.

After what seemed like the longest afternoon ever, it was finally time for Melissa to arrive. When she arrived, she gave me a very deep and sloppy wet kiss and told me that she had missed me. This made me smile, but I couldn't help thinking that she probably says the same thing to her other man.

She motioned to the massage table and asked if she should get undress. I said "Sure, but I need to ask a few questions first." I asked some questions about her health history and her shoulder and back pain and then went over what I wanted to do to help her. I told her to undress to her comfort level and to lie face down on the table. She started to undress and I started to walk into the other room to give her some privacy.

"You've seen me naked before." she said. "You don't have to go into another room while I undress."

I explained that I like to keep the massage part of my life professional even when I work on people that I have been intimate with. She agreed and waited for me to leave to take her clothes off.

A few minutes later I returned to the room, undraped her back and started to work. It is quite hard to explain the way I look at someone's body when they are a client as compared too a lover. I see muscles and imbalances and think about how I can help them with massage. People have asked me if sexual thoughts ever enter my head when I am massaging someone with an super sexy body and the answer is no. I believe that if those thoughts did enter my head, the client would know because my touch would be different.Massage brain is definitely different from sex brain.

I worked on Melissa's back and shoulders for about thirty minutes. I also worked on her gluteals to help loosen her lower back. The last half of the massage was spent trying to get her pectorals and neck to relax. After I was satisfied i told her to take her time getting up and I walked out of the room.

After about five minutes of silence I peeked out the door to check on her. She was still on the table. I walked over to her.

"Are you okay?" I asked. Melissa let out a low moan. "That was wonderful.: she finally managed to say. "I haven't felt this loose in awhile." I was happy that the work had helped.

"Are you still in massage mode or boyfriend mode?" she asked. I was shocked, mostly because of her use of the word "boyfriend".

"Boyfriend mode, I guess." Melissa smiled her wicked little smile and told me to stand next to the table. She reached out and started to rub my cock through my scrubs and I was instantly standing at attention. She continued to rub me, my erection was straining against my pants, aching to get out.

"Pull out your dick for me." Melissa commanded and I was more than happy to comply. Melissa ran her hands over my cock and balls. Precum started to drip from my penis. Melissa re positioned herself on the table and postioned the tip of my cock on her lips and with her hands pulled my body closer. I slid into her warm, wet mouth and moaned loudly. Melissa was urging me to thrust faster by pulling on my hips. I was afraid that I was going to cum instantly and i wanted this to last. I tried to take my mind off my impending release, but i knew it was only a momentary delay. Watching her writhe on the table as she tried to urge me to fuck her mouth faster was the tipping point. A few thrust later I went to pull out, but Melissa protested and pulled me back deep into her throat. I came harder than I had ever came before. Melissa's eyes widened as I emptied my load down her throat. When she was satisfied that I was drained she gently pushed me away.

"Damn, that was a lot of cum!" she exclaimed. "You must have fantasized about doing that before."

I hadn't but damn it felt good. Melissa got up off the table and grabbed her cigarettes and went out on my balcony to smoke. She liked to smoke naked on my balcony because it was secluded, but i think she would have not really mind if someone could watch.

She came in a few minutes later and laid down on the couch with her head in my lap. I was working up the nerve to discuss the other man when she looked up at me.

"We need to talk." she said.

That is all I have time for today. I hope you enjoyed my story. Thank you for listening.

With Love,

Tina
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Apologies
Posted:May 2, 2019 7:42 am
Last Updated:May 7, 2019 4:46 pm
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Hello AdultFriendFinder Family,

Sorry I haven’t posted a new blog, but the past couple of days I have been ill and it has taken all my strength. I barely have the energy to log into AdultFriendFinder and look at Boob, butt and dick pics. I am on the mend and will be posting soon.

With Love,

Tina
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How I Found My Submissive Self Part Four
Posted:Apr 27, 2019 9:13 pm
Last Updated:May 7, 2019 4:46 pm
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Hello AdultFriendFinder Family,

Melissa had just told me that I wasn't the only person that she was seeing. I was shocked at first, but when I thought about it, it wasn't like we were really dating. We were two people, who met on an online hook-up website who would get together once a week for dinner and sex. I agreed to the date switch and decided that if she was playing the field, I would do the same. This wasn't easy for me to do, as , other than a couple of one night stands, I had always been in exclusive relationships.

I had been chatting with a couple of other women on Tagged, so I reached out to them to see if they wanted to get together. Tiffany responded almost immediately and we made plans for a Wednesday night dinner date. Over dinner, Tiffany told me that she was technically married, but currently separated. She also told me that she would most likely get back to her husband, but for now she was just wanting to have some fun. I half jokingly suggested we go back to my place and she responded by asking how far away it was.

Tiffany was attractive enough, but not really what I would look for in a woman. Also, you was wearing perfume that I really didn't notice at the restaurant, but in the small confines of my apartment it was quite pungent. There was no small talk, we just went straight to the bedroom. I took her top and bra off, her breasts were impressively perfect for someone in their mid thirties. When I removed her jeans and panties I was shocked by how oddly trimmed her pubic hair was, but then I saw why. Tiffany had a tattoo of a cartoon bird pushing a lawn mower at the upper right corner of her pubic region. Tiffany had shaved the corner off her pubic hair to make it seem like the bird had mowed pat of her bush. She saw me checking out her "artwork" and said, "I think I saw a Putty Tat!" "Oh." was all I could manage to say. "It's Tweety and he's mowing my bush and uncovering my Putty Tat." As she said this, Tiffany spread her pussy lips with her fingers to make sure I knew what she meant. "Great", I thought, I am about to fuck someone who calls their vagina a "Putty Tat".

I ate her Putty Tat until she came, at which point she informed me that I eat pussy like a lesbian. I guess I could put that on my resume. Tiffany told me it was my turn and proceeded to give me a rather sloppy blow job. I was bored and I wanted this to be over quickly so I started to think about Melissa and within minutes I was ready to explode. Wanting to be polite, I tapped Tiffany on the head and when she looked up I actually asked for permission to cum in her mouth. She moaned a yes and a few seconds later my load was down her throat.

Tiffany crawled up next to me and cuddled. "Do you want to rest a bit and then fuck?" she asked. "No, I do not want to fuck your Putty Tat." I thought but thankfully did not say out loud. Instead, I made an excuse about having to work early. Tiffany got dressed and she left. They can't all be like Melissa.

Friday night I went over to the apartment of another woman I had been chatting with. It ended up being worse than my encounter with Tiffany. I didn't have to buy her dinner, but whatever she ate before I came over caused her to run to the bathroom over ten minutes to shit. After every visit she would reassure me that she would be better soon For some damn reason I sat there with her, Megan I think was her name, until two in the morning. I went home disappointed, but glad that I would be seeing Melissa soon.

Unfortunately I must stop for now because I really do have an early day at work tomorrow. Thank you for listening!

With Love,

Tina

PS: Sorry that I couldn't find a picture of the actual tattoo.
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How I Found My Submissive Self Part Three
Posted:Apr 25, 2019 9:39 pm
Last Updated:Apr 26, 2019 7:36 pm
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Hello AdultFriendFinder Family,

The week after my first real date with Melissa dragged on for what seemed to be an eternity. I spent an insane of time looking the pictures I had taken of her. Melissa also seemed to have a large of naked pictures of herself that she enjoyed sending to and I enjoyed receiving them.

long last it was Friday. Melissa picked a restaurant that was close to my apartment and told me she would come to my place first so that we could walk to dinner together. She showed up a little early, but I had been ready for almost 30 minutes. I always get ready way too early and I am usually that person who will shop up crazy early for events.

I opened the door, expecting to just start heading to the restaurant. Melissa put her hand on my chest and asked, "What's the rush?" She closed the door to my apartment and pulled me close and kissed me deeply. She started to unbutton my shirt and I said, "Aren't you hungry?" She smiled and said, "Yes, but dinner can wait. It's my birthday."

I was at first embarrassed that I didn't realize that it was her birthday, but then I remembered that her birthday on Tagged was fake and that she had never told me when her actual birthday was. I started pulling off her top while she was unbuttoning my pants.

" sorry, I didn't know about your birthday and I didn't get you anything." Melissa flashed that devilish grin of hers and said, "Yes you did. You are going to take me into the bedroom and you are going to do whatever I want you to, understand?" I nodded my answer and we made our way to the bedroom.

"Sit down." Melissa said pointing to the bed. I obediently sat. Melissa stood in front on me and unhooked her bra and let it drop to the floor. "You like my tits, don't you." she said while she squeezed her breasts and pulled on her nipples. Again I nodded my answer. "Speak up or I won't let you touch them." she said in a teasing manor. "I love your tits." I replied. "Good !" she said and leaned in so her breasts were inches from my . I reached up to touch them and Melissa pulled back and covered her breasts with her arms. "Did I say you could use your hands?"

I put my hands down and Melissa uncovered herself and leaned in again. "You can suck them, lick them, even nibble on them if you want, but don't touch them with anything other than your mouth, tongue or teeth." I started to lick and suck her nipples. Melissa would move he breasts so that I would only have brief access to them.

After a few minutes, Melissa pulled away. "Stand up!" she demanded and I quickly got to my feet. "Take your clothes off." I unbuttoned the few remaining buttons in my shirt and slipped out of it, then I unzipped my pants and in one motion pulled them and my underwear down. My penis, surprisingly, was only semi-erect and Melissa noticed this. She stepped forward and grabbed my cock in her hands and applied pressure.

"You better get harder than this or this is going to be a disappointing birthday." she said while increasing the pressure of her grasp. "Yes Ma'am." i replied. This response made Melissa smile a big wide grin. Looking back, I think that that was the moment in our relationship that she realized that she had control. It was also the moment that our night took a sudden turn.

Melissa dropped her pants and my eyes watched as her unshaven pubic area came into view. She put her hands on my shoulders, "You love my tits and my pussy, but you really love my ass." I was about to respond, but she shushed me and slowly turned around and bent over. That god damned amazing ass of hers was right in front of me, but I was too afraid to reach out and grab it. Melissa stood up a little and looked back at me. "C'mon , don't keep a waiting. You know you want to eat my ass."

I did not hesitate and dove in, spreading her ass cheeks and burying my tongue deep inside her asshole. I was tongue fucking that magnificent hole of hers as violently as I could, like I wanted to taste what she had for breakfast. Melissa was moaning so loudly that I knew it was going to be awkward the next time I saw my neighbors. As I was buried in her ass, Melissa reached back and her hand found my cock. It was now rock hard. Melissa spit in her hand and started lubing my manhood up.

"Sit down." she managed to say between moans, I sat on the bed and Melissa lowered her ass onto my cock. There was resistance first before I slipped into her tight, ass. She bounced up and down and I watch as her ass devoured my cock. After a few minutes she dismounted and got into doggie position on the bed. We fucked hard and after a few minutes I was ready to . Melissa could feel me getting harder, " on my ass!" she moaned and almost instantly I pulled and shot a copious load onto her cheeks and into her crack.

Melissa collapsed onto the bed. "Clean me up, ." she said. I started to move to get a wash cloths when she stopped . "No, not like that.' she said. I was confused because I thought that there was no way she was asking what I thought she was asking. "It's my birthday." she said and even though I couldn't see her , I knew the grin that she was wearing.

I put my hands on her ass in an attempt to wipe away some of the thicker globs of my semen. She lifted her ass up to meet my . Slowly, first, I started to lick my sticky load. "Mmmmmm...good ." she moaned. I started to lick a little faster in an attempt to get the task over with. "Do a good job and I will suck you hard again so you can fuck my pussy." I picked up the pace, surprisingly the taste wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. I got to her asshole where some had pooled. I scooped it with my tongue and I realized that I was extremely aroused.

I licked that ass clean and true to her word Melissa got me hard again and we fucked. We showered afterwards and went to dinner. We drove the short distance instead of walking. After dinner when we were saying our good-nights, Melissa asked if we could meet next Saturday instead of Friday. I agreed, but for some reason I asked why?

"The person I see on Saturday can only meet on Friday next week."

The story must end for now. As always, thanks for listening.

With Love,

Tina
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How I Found My Submissive Self Part Two
Posted:Apr 23, 2019 8:41 am
Last Updated:Apr 23, 2019 7:19 pm
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Hello AdultFriendFinder Family,

The second part of my journey to my submissive self begins just after dinner on my first official date with Melissa. WE ate at a restaurant was within walking distance to my apartment. As we walked up the stairs to my apartment we were already in full make out mode. When were inside we had stripped each others clothes off before we even made it to the bedroom. Melissa was standing with her back to a wall, wearing only a pair of black panties. Thinking back, this was one of the few times I ever remember her wearing panties.

"Get over here, baby." she said and I obeyed. She pushed me down her body and I pulled her panties off and she started to grind her pussy on my face. I buried my face in her sweet cunt and started lick and suck on her clit. Melissa was rubbing her pussy on my face so wildly I soon was covered in her pussy juices from my chin to her forehead.

After a few minutes, Melissa turned around so I could eat her ass while she fingered herself. She came in less than a minute after I had started licking her ass. She shuddered violently during her orgasm, took a few seconds to recover, then turned and looked down at me and flashed a wicked smile. This smile of hers was one I would love to see because it meant I had pleased her. Towards the end of our relationship, this smile would have a different meaning to me as she would use it to signify she had hurt me and she enjoyed inflicting pain, both physically and emotionally.

Melissa put her hand on my cheek and called me a good boy and then pointed to my open bedroom door. We went into the room and Melissa got into doggy position on the bed.

"Get your phone, baby." she said, once again flashing wicked smile. I had forgot I had mentioned wanting to take photos of her. Instead of grabbing my phone, I grabbed my digital camera off the desk in my room and started snapping pictures. Her ass and cunt were glistening from the mixture of saliva and her own sweet juices. I know a lot of people don't like the word "cunt", but since this was a word Melissa liked to use when referring to her vagina, I feel it is appropriate to use the term here.

Melissa moved from pose to pose effortlessly. I knew I wasn't the first person she had posed for and I loved how open she was with her body.. She was someone was more comfortable without clothes on. After I had taken about twenty pictures or so, Melissa smiled again and said, "You should fuck me." I pulled off my underwear and started to climb on top of her, but she pushed me onto my back and climbed on top of me. She rode my cock like she had something to prove and after about two minutes I was ready to cum. Melissa could sense this because before I could pull out on my own, she had pulled my cock out herself. My load streaked across my belly and Melissa coaxed every last drop out of me by stroking my cock and massaging my balls.

There would be no basking in the glow with Melissa. She went into the bathroom and washed up and brought me a warm wet washcloth to clean myself with. She stepped out of the room and came back almost instantly, fully dressed.

"Thank you, baby." she said. "We will have to do it again soon."

I was coming out of my post orgasm haze and realizing she was about to walk out the door. "Tomorrow?" I asked hopefully. "I'm busy, baby. How about next Friday?" she replied. I agreed and she left. Next Friday was a fucking long way away.

Got to stop for now. Thank you so much for listening.

With Love,

Tina
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How I Found My Submissive Self Part One
Posted:Apr 22, 2019 10:07 pm
Last Updated:Apr 23, 2019 9:30 am
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Hello AdultFriendFinder Family,

I guess I have always been submissive, but it took a really bad relationship with a dominant she bitch from hell for to truly embrace side of . It also took of therapy to repair some of the damage from chapter of my life.

I met Melissa on a website called Tagged. Tagged was like except most people on the site just wanted to hook . I gave her profile the thumbs , she did the same to mine and soon we were chatting. We scheduled a dinner meet and greet, but ended meeting each other a day early due to dumb luck. I was texting her while I was the laundromat and she mentioned she was on her way to pick some dry cleaning on her lunch break. Turns out her dry cleaning was the laundromat I was in.

We chatted briefly and I was amazed for once I had met someone who looked better in person than they did in their profile pictures. I walked her to her vehicle to say goodbye and she just grabbed me and kissed me. Not a little peck, but a full on, deep, wet kiss with an abundance of tongue. She playfully bit my lip as she pulled away and said see you tonight. I usually agonize over when is the appropriate time to kiss someone, but Melissa had taken all the guesswork away.

night we had a nice conversation over drinks and dinner and since I didn't spill food on myself, she agreed to a real date weekend. I walked her to her car and she told to get in. She drove a big SUV and as soon as I got into my seat she was on my lap and we were making out. We hadn't even been on a real first date and here I was playing with her tits in an Applebee's parking lot while she was dry humping my cock. I thought we were going to fuck right there, but she stopped and said we could continue this on the weekend.

The weekend couldn't get here quick enough. I was at work on Friday and I sent her a message saying I was looking forward to seeing her later. She responded with picture. In the picture she was bent over and spreading her ass cheeks. A few more photos followed. I thought I had some kind of online dating jack pot. If I only knew then, what i know now about the clusterfuck of a journey I was about to embark on.

Getting sleepy so I better say goodbye for now. Thanks for listening.

With Love,

Tina
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Occupational Hazzard
Posted:Apr 20, 2019 9:36 pm
Last Updated:Apr 22, 2019 5:47 am
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Hello AdultFriendFinder Family,

Hope everyone is having a wonderful weekend! I work practically every weekend because that is when I can make the most . I am a Licensed Massage Therapist and I really enjoy my job. I take my job very seriously and I am extremely professional even when my clients are not. During my years as an LMT I have been propositioned numerous times,I've had clients, and female, intentionally expose themselves, and once I had a guy all over my sheets after I had ended the session for inappropriate behavior.

Now, I do like to incorporate massage fantasies into my playtime with others, but I don't consider that inappropriate because is not exchanging hands. Recently, I had a situation come up that I think is stretching the ethical limits of my profession. Because I am married, I don't get a lot of free time to dress up and play. Someone on AdultFriendFinder really wanted to meet me and wasn't taking no for an answer. He knew i was an LMT so he suggested that he to come over and give him a massage, then after the session we could play. He said the massage would be totally professional and the play would just be fun between two consenting adults. I turned the down because it felt like prostitution and I need to keep work and play separate. I would be lying if I said I wasn't tempted.

Thanks for letting get that off my chest.

With Love,
Tina
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Your Friday Facial Haiku
Posted:Apr 19, 2019 1:12 pm
Last Updated:Apr 19, 2019 6:54 pm
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Hi AdultFriendFinder family,

Going to use my Friday to celebrate two things I love, facials and haikus! I mean who doesn’t love the feeling a a nice thick creamy load on their face? Add a nice haiku to the mix and now you have a party! Enjoy!

My face, your canvas
Your penis is your paintbrush
Cum a masterpiece

With Love,
Tina
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Not So Brief Introduction Part Three
Posted:Apr 17, 2019 9:41 pm
Last Updated:Apr 18, 2019 6:16 am
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Greetings AdultFriendFinder Family,

I left off my previous post with wearing my married girlfriend's panties while having amazing encounters with a previous vanilla partner. You might think that this point would be a catalyst for dressing up more and having more erotic encounters with various partners, but no, you would be wrong.
Instead, I started dating someone who was not married, though I did still see Mister Friday night from time to time. I didn't know it then, but this new woman in my life would become my second wife just three years later. You should also know that we are still together in wedded bliss, but over the course of our holy matrimony, I began dressing up again.
It all started with a staycation at a local hotel. To keep ourselves sane we would take turns checking into a hotel to get time to do some deep thinking. My first stay at the hotel I actually spent the time editing a script that I had written.At night I would jack off to late night Skinamax or to porn on my laptop or sometimes to both. It wasn't until my next staycation that I decided to use the time to dress up. I didn't plan far enough ahead and ended up just buying some cheap stockings and panties at Walmart. I had to hide them in my suitcase so my wife wouldn't find them as she was dropping me off at the hotel so that she could have the car. Before she picked me up I tossed the items into the hotel dumpster.
I was better prepared the next time and now I have it all down to a science thanks to Amazon. Each time I would try to up my game by adding something new. I started with Walmart panties and stockings and over time I have added skirts, dresses, body stockings, heels, fake breasts, wigs and lipstick and nail polish. Full disclosure, my wife does now know that I am a cross dresser thanks to a pair of panties I absentmindedly left on the bedroom floor. She doesn't know the whole truth about dressing up.
That gets you caught up in my journey in life as a cross dresser. Thank you so much for listening to ramble on. I have some fun stories to tell about my erotic adventures as a man in women's clothing. I hope you enjoy them.

With Love,
Tina
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Brief Introduction Part Two
Posted:Apr 17, 2019 1:30 pm
Last Updated:Apr 17, 2019 9:09 pm
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Hello AdultFriendFinder Family,

Welcome to Part Two of my "Brief" Introduction. Part One ended with me having just gotten of a caustic relationship. I moved into a small one bedroom apartment and while unpacking I came across some lingerie and sex toys that I had bought for my ex. I sat the box of clothes and toys on my bed and finished unpacking. Later that evening after a nice long shower I plopped down on the bed which knocked the box to the floor. I reached down to pick the stuff up and the moment I came in contact with the lingerie I was turned into a super sexy cross dressing crime fighter. Oh wait, that is for my gender bender super hero blog. When I touched the lingerie, i felt an urge that I hadn't felt in awhile. I dressed that night, even slept in the lingerie, and would continue to dress for many nights to come.
It was during this time that I also met someone online who is still very near and dear to me today. Up until this point in my life I had only been with women and transsexuals, this person was all man and a good twenty some years older than me. Maybe I have issues or something because I now find that I prefer to meet with older men.
He lived really close to me which was super convenient. The first few times we met was pretty vanilla encounters. I would go to his house, he would open the door naked, I'd drop to my knees and suck, he would on my and then I would leave. It was nice but he was always my backup plan in case I couldn't find anyone else who wanted to meet.
I was stopping by his house almost every Friday night even though I had just started a "relationship" with a married woman that I had worked with a few years back. To make things a little more interesting with Mr. Friday Night I started to get somewhat more daring. I would walk from my apartment to my car, get in and undress then drive naked to his place. When I got to his place I would walk naked from the car to his front door or walk through his gate to the backyard. It felt great to do this, but our time was still pretty bland and basic. That changed one night when I decided to wear a pair of panties that my married friend had left behind. The moment he saw me in those panties his attitude completely changed. I was now his bitch and he was my !
There are many stories to tell about our encounters, but I will save those for another blog post. Need to stop for now, but there will be more to come.

With Love,
Tina

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Brief Introduction Part One
Posted:Apr 17, 2019 8:13 am
Last Updated:Apr 17, 2019 12:12 pm
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Hi AdultFriendFinder!

I am Tina, well actually I am only Tina when I dress up, and I thought I would introduce myself to the community. I am a non passable cross dresser from Tampa, Florida. For me, my journey into cross dressing began in my early teens when I stumbled across a garter belt and stockings while looking for hidden Christmas gifts in my parents closet. I didn’t understand what compelled me to try them on, but once I did, it just felt right. I would dress in stockings, garter belts and panties whenever my parents write away. After I moved out of my parents house, I stopped dressing up.
I moved to Tampa in my early twenties, got married a couple of years later, divorced seven years later and soon after found myself involved with a pre-op transsexual. I was really attracted to the combination of a sexy, smooth woman, who just happened to have a beautiful big cock. It was while I was involved in this relationship with this Cuban goddess that I began to feel the urge to dress up again. We ended up parting ways because of my desire to dress and I fell into a caustic relationship with a dominant , bipolar woman. As bad as the relationship was, it did put me in touch with my submissive side and allowed me to have my first anal experience with a strap-on. During this relationship I started to buy sexy lingerie for my mistress. After we broke up I found that I was really buying the lingerie for myself.
I will have to finish my story later.

With Love,
Tina
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