My association with Griselda, was without doubt, the most physically satisfying and passion filled period of my sad life, and I still miss the chemistry of our entwined bodies in complete and utter ecstasy and pleasurable pain. My delight in her ability to lift me up, turn me over, and carry me around the room while tasting my foibles will remain with me forever.
Griselda had desires, likes, passions and capabilities that I have never come across in any other female, before or since.
Her physical demands were variable, unique, gorgeously satisfying, and different.
One night, she said she wanted to have sex in total darkness! So we closed the curtains to keep out the moonlight, turned off the lights.... and boy did I enjoy it!
I felt myself being thrown on the bed, and her rippled body landing on top of me, I was quickly turned over on top, her strong hands on my hips, and being placed bodily into the position that Griselda wanted me in.
Her firm grip on the situation ensured that what she wanted, she got.
When she had satisfied herself with my puny body, I licked her hairy chest, tickled her pecks, climbed over her thighs, and silently offered a prayer of thanks.
She lifted me back onto the bed...
Seven hours later, complete;y satisfied and shattered, she released me from the pleasures of that bedroom.
A most treasured memory.