....My girlfriend and I just spent a wonderful week in Paris which culminated with her "Biggest Orgasm Ever!" ... I'm still trying to figure out how that happened because I didn't do anything different. Was it the foie gras? Or the 1986 Chateau Puligny-Montrachet wine? Or the chocolate shaped like a housefly? I can't figure it out. We were staying in the oldest part of Paris in an apartment building constructed in 1642. It was beautiful. Two foot-thick stone walls with carved gargoyles and dancing nymphs, massive old 15' tall doors with 200 year old glass windows and flowers everywhere. We kept the 14' tall french doors open to the courtyard because it was beautiful outside and I told her "No screaming if you cum because the neighbors might think I am killing you or something and come a-knockin' ...and I don't want to have to answer the door with my 7" long dong sticking out and have to explain (in my very limited French) that everything is actually very-OK". So, I stroke her clit and she sucks the cock for a while oh-so-nicely, I insert the Ultimate Prostate Massager (which makes every moment of sex sooo much better) and I tell her to "ride the pony"...to which she says "That ain't no pony, that's a Clydesdale!"...well, after a while of cowgirl hard-ridin' she has this GIGANTIC orgasm, makes some really funny faces (because she wanted to scream and I wouldn't let her) and I have a huge orgasm too. With the prostate massager inserted, I have very accurate control over when I cum, which is important when you are a sex slave like I am. You can't disappoint The Mistress!
I'm still not sure how or why this happened but it must have something to do with the charming, romantic settings that got her in the mood.
The photo above is a view of the cafe across the street from where we stayed on Ile de la Cite, where Paris was founded. That particular building was constructed in 1710 so it was relatively "new" but the interior was super-romantic....original stone floors, huge ceiling beams, wavy glass, comfortable love seats.....but the waiters had all the modern gizmos like portable wireless credit card processors (they wear like pistols) which I haven't seen in the States....and the food was fab! I had some sliced filet in a peppercorn sauce, a warm spinach salad with goat cheese on baguettes and a nice Bordeaux. "YUM-YUM"!
