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For those of you who know me, I am very, very naughty, but I am definitely not a slut. Being married and faithful is a natural thing to me.
However, this story is about forbidden desires and fantasies hidden deep within me. A part of me wants to turn them into reality, but a big part of me wants to keep them as something secret and forbidden.
Some years ago, I was asked if I would enjoy a threesome. It took me some time to answer because I couldn’t figure out if I was tempted by the idea of being satisfied by two men at once or actually satisfying two men at once.
After some consideration, I finally agreed with myself that I wanted, really wanted, to satisfy two men at once…
My husband works in an office with a lot of younger people. Every time they have company events and I am invited, it is like Christmas for my eyes. These younger adult guys in their early 20s, with their fit bodies and firm butts strutting around, are a true feast for a naughty mature woman’s imagination.
I really love those moments when some of them try talking to me and (since I am a bit of a tease) struggle to maintain eye contact because of my cleavage.
I always pretend that I am totally unaware that they are looking, and it truly sets my imagination on fire thinking that the young man standing in front of me might still be thinking about our little encounter later that night.
The youthful confidence mixed with a bit of clumsiness is something that really attracts me. I don’t imagine them as experienced or amazing lovers, but that doesn’t matter because in my fantasies I am the teacher.
I am the one letting them discover what it is like to be with someone experienced.
So, in my fantasy, I always end up on a sofa. On that sofa sit two of these hot-heads with so many hormones flying around in their bodies that the smallest tease would probably send their imaginations into orbit.
So, to sum it all up in a few words, my fantasy is about two fit but inexperienced young adult men whom I could guide into my own little world of enjoyment.
I want to be the older woman who represents that forbidden temptation. The boss who looks at them and says, “Show me what you’ve got!” Or the friend’s mom who “forgot” to put on a bra and chose that linen top that is just a bit too see-through and just a tad too small.
I WANT TO BE THAT TEASE!
So, in this build-up towards answering the question of what is best—Fantasy vs. Reality—I have decided that if I ever did try a threesome, my fantasy version would involve two younger adult men with plenty of youthful energy.
Dear reader, this might sound picky and silly considering that I am a mature woman (50 this year), but still…
It is my fantasy, and in it I get to make all the rules.
Teacher Angelina would be the confident one, guiding her younger admirers and showing them what happens when experience meets youthful energy.
And perhaps discovering whether they could keep up with their teacher’s endless appetite for more. 😉
**NAUGHTY BREAK**
Yes, dear reader, I had to take a break from my writing to deal with this sudden urge I seem to have for “teaching.”
I honestly get a little embarrassed thinking about how easily my imagination can run away with this scenario…
…and once again, the weatherman is issuing warnings about increased levels of humidity. 😉
Conclusion (so far)
I feel that I am one step closer to finding out whether fantasy is better than reality.
There are still many boundaries left to explore and obstacles to navigate through in my head and in life in general, but I truly think I am getting closer to a final decision on the matter.
The score so far:
Fantasy: 💋💋💋💋💋 – 5 kisses out of 5
Reality: 0 kisses out of 5 – since I haven’t tried it. 😉
Stay tuned!
Love,
Angelina 💋
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