He lifts my chin, looks at me with those soft brown eyes and tells me ‘ Baby, just accept it as it is, don’t question it.’ My heart skips a be...t as he stands up, comes towards me, he takes me by the hand and takes me into his arms. We start swaying to the music, no words being spoken, he removes my bathrobe, then his and pulls me closer to him. Ummmm, the feel of his skin against mine. The strength that I feel in his arms, his shoulders. I allow my hands to roam down his back and to his ass,. The jolt that shot through my body didn't really surprise me, though I did wonder if he could feel it and, more importantly,did he feel the same way? Blind Date - The Hunt by Mindsparks The reason I continue to put myself through the rigors of dating is because I’m a junkie. No heroin-using, emaciated, jazz-playing addict has ever had it worst than I have. I don’t get my kicks through a needle. My rush comes in the moments between that first contact with a woman and ... well... that first. She immediately noticed the look on my face."What's wrong? Have you been drinking?" She put a hand in my forehead then took me by the hand. "Let's walk a little, it will be good to you."Who was that guy?" I asked as soon as we were out of earshot of other people."It's the bride's godfather, he arrived this morning." It seems you like him..." Oh yes! He's a very fascinating person..." She was clearly embarrassed."Are you interested in him?" It's hard to say. He's nice but we just talked for a. We let the slave rest the rest of the evening and all fucked and sucked until almost daylight.. and then fell asleep. The next day we all awoke pretty late.. but Jennifer and the slave was gone.. Kelli said she thought Jennifer was getting in some riding before the race. She fixed us breakfast and we all went to the barn.. and there was Jen riding the slave horse.. She seemed to be more in control than Kelli had been or maybe it just looked more natural, anyway Kelli got the guys to help her.