Baby Who Wants to Love Me Sexy uh?

Come on girl, yeah...it's me Jackie Moon

Did I ever tell you how much I venerate Will Ferrell?  I hate to admit it but my affection for Will is akin to a bromance or rather bro-crush; there I said it.  And I particularly feel an intellectual connection to him. You can probably tell from my blog we are of two like minds.  Not that that has anything to do with my post but the lyrics in my post title are from the famous Will Ferrell (aka Jackie Moon) song from the movie Semi-Pro.

So somewhere towards the end of winter and into early Spring I had a late evening event and by late I mean it was to end around midnight.  Shannon was out of town and this was an annual event so I had arranged for my girls to spend the night at a friends.  I had told Sandee about this event and we had teased back and forth that this would be an excellent opportunity to hook up on the fly so to speak.  I have to admit I'm not the most spontaneous guy in the world so my bark is generally worse than my bite.

But through the day of the event we had texted that we should get together after.  Sandee's husband was otherwise engaged so she was open.  Through the event we continued to text.  I was starting to think she would actually come out at 1 am and meet me somewhere; were we going to "get it on (as Will F would say)?"

About 15 minutes before I was going to leave I sent a text.  "Leaving n 15 mins, can u still come out?"

Sandee replied quickly "where? sure you want to, i can be scary and frisky after midnight  :)"

I replied "I want 2 c that! Meet me @ the park on Rt 15 @ BR Dr (obviously fictitious)"

"c u in a few!" she replied.

I got there a few minutes earlier than she.  There were two cars in the parking lot but no apparent activity.  I waited.  About 10 minutes later I see lights coming down the road to the parking lot; it was her.  I got out of my car and walked over to her van and got into the passenger side.

Sandee looked so hot!  It was unseasonably warm and she was obviously not expecting to go outside as she had on a tight purple "cami" and a loose fitting sarong type thing.  We talked about my event for a few minutes and about her day.  The conversation was quick though as we both knew why we were there.  I kissed her and immediately had my hands between her legs and moving beneath the sarong.  She moved her hands down to my waist as well and rubbed my dick through my pants.

Our kissing got deeper and deeper.  Finally she pulled back and smiled and said "do you want me to come over?"

I nodded yes and she climbed over to me and now sat in my lap.  We continued kissing.

She pulled back after about a minute and then started to lean down while still keeping eye contact and with a sly smile across her face.  I was thinking blow job time.  But then I heard a "thunk" and I immediately fell backward.  Sandee had reached down and pulled the chair-back lever.  What a great feature!  The seat went all the way back and now I was on my back with Sandee perched above.

She then unloosened my belt, reached in, and started running her hands along the length of my dick.  She asked me "do you want me to suck it."  This was a new Sandee yet still a bit demure.  I liked it.  Even though I'm usually not really into blow jobs I wanted her to want to do it so I nodded yes.  I moved up the seat a bit and she knelt down.  Sandee is quite diminutive so she was able to navigate the tight surroundings.

She took the majority of my dick into her mouth and slowly moved her lips up and down.  At one point she stopped and said "it tastes yummy" and smiled.  The fact that she enjoyed it made it all the more satisfying.  She did come up for air so to speak at one point.  I looked up at her again perched on top of me.  I took the opportunity to run my finger up her legs and with a flick unloosen that thin sarong.  I then leaned up and kissed her and moved my hand inside her panties and put my finger into her her.  She gasped and her head fell to my shoulder.

I had always been very gentle and slow with Sandee as I knew all of this was new to her.  But just now I sensed she wanted me to take control.  I quickly, in one motion, slid her panties down as far as I could reach (now down to her knees).  She then wiggled them the rest of the way off.  From there it was just a moment before she was laying on top of me with me inside of her.

She moved over me slowly sensing the tight surroundings but as she got more comfortable her pace rose gradually but consistently until we were both moving into each other in rapid rhythm.

With all the foreplay it was not long until Sandee breathed her slight and somewhat meek sigh. Sandee has a very feminine voice and it is quite the turn on to hear her sigh as she orgasms.  Just that noise finished me.

We remained in that position for some time just listening to the radio.  Small sparkles of sweat formed beads on her shoulder as the moonlight cascaded through the window.  It was so peaceful and I could have drifted off into a peaceful sleep right there.  But eventually we had to be heading home.  So just as quickly as we came we had to leave like a couple of shooting stars.

As I drove home and looked at the stars I thought of that famous Jackie Moon song.

Our zodiak signs are compatable
clockin' that ass from across the room
your body says love me your mind says sexy
love me sexy


Take off your shoes and suck me sexy
Is it you?  Or is it you?

Love Me Sexy!

The Air is Still within the Silence of My Room

Wow, I'm proud of myself.  I have been living on re-posts and Kat's Chain blog for almost three months now!  Laziness can so fulfilling!  But it was a fun summer and actually I am kind of anxious now to resume my Sandee story.  Just in case you were curious where we left off in my Sandee story you can check back here.  That last post (from May) was about stuff that was happening around mid-January.  So where did we go from there?

Well as I wrote once before winter's and holiday's can be bad of affairs.  Well this past winter was pretty mild so it didn't interfere with Sandee and I too much.

What really happened over those winter months of January though March is that we got into a very quick and comfortable routine.  Sandee lives close by and her job ended up being fairly flexible in spite of what she originally had told me before meeting.  My job is pretty flexible as well so we were able to meet on a weekly basis; sometimes more often.

Now that doesn't mean every time we met was a *uck-a-palooza; in fact most of the time we were just hanging out.

What was relaxing and fulfilling was how quickly we formed rituals and somewhat of a history.  Of course there was our famous boating trip and all her crazy antics before we met.  But there also became our breakfast place, our spot on the river to walk, and certain places we would meet before our "soup" dates.  It quickly became very comfortable.  I very much enjoyed the fact that she often told me how relaxed she was when around me.

For Sandee life was not getting any easier though.  She was getting fed up with a verbally abusive husband who was passive agressive and may have been having his own affair.  It's funny how in so many relationships there is the conciliator and then there is the one who draws lines in the sand.  It makes it hard when you are the one prone to make peace to deal with the one who dares you to withdraw or fight.  Sandee was starting to reach out to family to see who could help if she made a move out of her current life.

I was worried the few times she took weekend trips back to her hometown.  Each time she returned I breathed a sigh of relief.

But when we were together everything seemed just fine.  We did listen to one another but mostly we just enjoyed being "in the moment."  I was finally actually doing that which I had always said I wanted in all those AM notes over the past two years.

What did have me curious though was the chance to go rafting again with Sandee.  It's not that I am a masochist and wanted to plunge into the river again, it was that I wanted to go visit the place Sandee had wanted to show me in the first place.  The place we didn't go on the day of my big splash.

As Sandee described, this place seemed very peaceful and much more navigable.  But of more interest to me was Sandee's description of a little private island in the middle of the river that she had paddled out to before.  I wondered if that might be a fun place to go with Sandee.  I wondered what adventure we might find on that island in the middle of the river.  I wondered......


Btw, the lyrics for today's title may not seem to go so well for today's post but they are from one of my favorite Gordon Lightfoot songs, "Song for a Winter's Night."  As I have written before I love Gordo, he is definitely one of my all-time favorite artists.  The song evokes wonderful images of winter and has in fact been covered by artist such as Sarah McLachlan and used on holiday albums.  Of course Lightfoot paints such beautiful images in all his songs.  He is originally from Orilla, Ontario (Canada) and obviously that upbringing along the Great Lakes formed impressions that would shape his songs throughout his career.