My vision was blurred and my right arm had a slight twitch. I can barely make
out her silhouette as I recovered from my murky state. Could it be? Could I’ve “blacked out” or fainted? I lay in bed like a wounded fawn struggling to recall my last memory. “Did you like that baby?” I was partially tone death, so I couldn’t make out the rest of her sentence. It was as if someone had dropped a hand grenade and the sounds reverberated in my ear canal. But it wasn’t a grenade; it was 5’4” and weighed 115 pounds and simply put she rocked my world. It certainly wasn’t the first time I had the privilege of meeting Madam fellatio, but fainting in pure pleasure??? At first I was amazed, then I was concerned. Anyone this good must have had plenty of practice. But I didn’t care—what guy would when his in a state of oral nirvana.
As I walked into the bedroom the lights where dimmed, silk red sheets draped the bed and a scent of vanilla cascade the room. Her red lingerie blended perfectly with the bedspread. “Get comfortable,” she said as she unfolded a towel on the nightstand that unveiled an arsenal of pleasure pleasers. Condoms, oils, lubricants and a hand clothe; it was like a physician ready to perform surgery or a solider doing a weapons check. What a total “head” trip. She had created an environment that suggested I was going to be pleasured like never before. She performed something, which we now lightheartedly call “The Matrix”. This is where she, as if by magic, delays my orgasms with a single touch of my scrotum. This went on for a good 20 minutes until, well, I blacked out (something I’m not proud of BTW). When I awaken she laid besides me smoking a cigarette, staring at me, contemplating her work like a scientist analyzing test tubes. The look in her eyes suggested slight disappointment. Although it was the best fellatio I’ve ever experienced, she felt she could have preformed better…god bless America.
I walked away the next morning an altered man. This seemly fragile, petite and outwardly conservative women had simply shattered my concept of oral contentment.
So what made her so special? Maybe it was the lack of expectations? Perhaps I was just “into” her more then the other ladies I’ve dated. She wasn’t the prettiest, or smartest female but certainly the most prepared. She had a plan. Before the night began she had a strategy in place—she was going to please me regardless of the obstacles.
For all of my lady friends, courtesy of “Trinity”, below is her 3 step P.E.P. Method:
Planning: “Trinity” had prepared hours before making sure that every single detail was considered. The after dinner wine was chilled to perfection, the seductive background music. In retrospect she had planned things so well that it was more like a mousetrap instead of a bedroom. She planned EVERYTHING. Nothing was left to chance. This created a level of expectation that give her a psychological advantage over me. She had used her environment to transport me into another world—her world.
Enthusiasm: Have you ever seen an impoverished child eat a bowl of rice in a 3rd world country? The analogy may be a bit heavy handed by I’ve never seen anyone perform oral sex with such vigor. Her enthusiasm and playful nature made me feel desirable, wanted; no it was as if she NEEDED me—she was possessed.
Process: “Trinity” had taken courses, read books, checked out blogs. She understood the in and outs, but it was beyond the physical techniques. She actually enjoyed the process. She lived in the moment. She didn’t care so much about the out-”cum”. As she enjoyed herself it left no alternative but for me to do and feel the same. She intuitive understood that men never want to end the night or mess up the sexual vibe so all she needed to do was get me to buy into the moment. She succeeded.
Gents, we can use the P.E.P Method in the Jungle as well. Try it out or share it with your girlfriend/or wife. See if this adds some spark into your relationship!
Survival Tip: Make sure that you have some sparkling/bottled water or some type of beverage on the nightstand. Something to wash down the after taste will be highly appreciated by her….
Share The Water…
S.A.
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