Inspired by an observation made in Sandton Square.

"The allure of her innocence.
The sweet nectar untapped.
A dangerous game played.
Game....yes?

Could there be truth hidden in those blue eyes.
That smile sincere?
Her giggle girly and so endearing. Child-like in her beckoning.

The first appeal....a set of photos on ESA.

Then the per chance meet.
He was taken aback at how his heart skipped a beat recognising her....sitting and sipping on a drink in the company of a gentleman.

Another fellow Punter.

Not his style.
He had to get up and greet.
Any excuse would suffice.

Recognition and formality in their handshake
.....very matter of fact.

"Meet......", said his fellow Punter, standing up and acknowledging her.

He felt foolish. Not sure how to greet her.
She stood up and hugged him so closely......he knew what was to be.

No matter the many clandestine meets with others.

This sweet bud would be the crowning glory of all.....to be teased, spoilt, tasted and devoured.

"A pleasure my sweet." he said, inhaling her essence.

.....and she smiled ruefully.

The trap had been set.

He was hers and she would make sure to suck and nibble him dry till all he could think of was to beg her for more and more.

She sighed and coyly sat down.....amused at how gorgeously beautiful both of them were in their need to be acknowledged by her.

Maybe she should take them both back to her room and just enjoy....

A dangerous game.but oh so enjoyable...."

Xxx
B.

I dont think i ever understood any of your posts ever. more difficult to understand than Valintina's writings. But I admit that Im dof and thats probably

Darling....
Thanks for trying to understand.

That is better than being illiterate...so u well ahead.

Doff? My... U so critical of urself. But then again.
U know yourself best.

Kiss u lovingly.

Xxx
B.

Mujahid001


The good lady Bridgitte is not just a great girl and a top drawer service provider, she's also very intelligent and articulate.

Don't feel bad. I, too, battle to follow her at times, through no fault of hers, I must add. I, too, can be quite dof, often.

Having said that, I don't think that you're dof. You're a straightforward and honest guy, with no pretentiousness. I like your style.

I suggest that you visit the good lady. As intelligent as she is, she's also extremely humble and can relate to anybody.


Bridgitte my dear

I love your writings. I may have to read some of them a few times to understand them, but I love them. Please don't stop.

To pen
And pen
And
.....pen.

Thoughts scattered.

A myriad of delicious intrigued.


Lust
.....fucking lust.

Love an uforgiveable word.
A sin.
Whispered lest someone overhear.

Oh Mr Bond!
Another one of my crazy writings....

U know me so well.
But.
Such high praise i truly am scared to even humbly acknowledge for fear of sounding pompous.

Not sure how intelligent i may be nor articulate.

I am simply a lover of words and their power to paint whatever ones imagination may allow.

I am deeply entrenched in my head space and love the fantastical that resides there.

Mujahid001....do hope one day u may come share and allow me to take u on a crazy trip.

Xxx
B.

@mr bond

Dear Sir

I am not a jealous man and almost nothing makes me envious but.....

The relationship that you and my exquisitely gorgeous bridgett share is just something that makes me greener then the springbok rugby top our lovely lady wore a few picture sets ago.

I have said as much to our lovely lady on more then one occasion.... oh to be Mr Bond...... perhaps this is how a evil villian is born????

Prehaps a name change on my side is in order perhaps Dr No or goldfinger??

To my gorgeous lady please don't ever stop being the classy and ultra intelligent lady you are

I love them to:)as hot as B herself

castledoom76


Envy is never an emotion that I ever intend or hope to elicit. Nevertheless, on the one hand, I apologise, most profusely, for having, albeit inadvertently, done that.

On the other hand, kind sir, I must thank you, most appreciatively, for the compliment you've just bestowed upon me, by suggesting that our fine lady Bridgitte has seen it fitting, to have formed a special "Bond", if you'll pardon the pun, with lowly old me.

Yes, perhaps the relationship, that the good lady and I have, is special. That notwithstanding, I venture to suggest that our lady has unique relationships with all of the fine gentlemen, including you, who enter her lair.

I've read your reviews of lady Bridgitte and her responses to those and, my take, regarding your "relationship status" with her, is that you too, are special to her. Take a bow sir. We're both very fortunate to have the association with her that we enjoy.

Regarding Dr. No and Mr. Goldfinger, was it not Honey Ryder and Pussy Galore (another Pussy, not my Octo Pussy), respectively, who assisted in their demise?

Remain the fine gentleman that you are, good sir. I'm sure that the good lady agrees with me.

My dear Lady Bridgitte


Please continue to pen and pen and pen some more. I love your crazy writings. My favourite composer, Ludwig Van Beethoven, was regarded, by many, as having been crazy. I too, am a little crazy. That reminds me of something I heard on a radio commercial, on Classic FM, "...you don't have to be mad to work here, but it helps...".

Furthermore, lest I digress further, you couldn't come across as pompous, if you tried. It's not in your genetic code.

Intelligent? Articulate? Oh, absolutely. Your crazy writings bear testimony to that.


I look forward to our next interlude.
xxxx

A dangerous game... I play it every day just looking for the coyly girl to play along....

I am yet to book you Miss Bridgette.

Xxx