It's that time of the year already, and someone from the SA Blog reminded me that I should finish "A Valentine's Fantasy, Her Version" by posting "his version." Please note the usual disclaimers apply.
She first contacted him through one of the online sugar discussion groups, then from that initial email it developed into a conversation about their views on sugar relationships. She was new to the concept and was intrigued by the idea of being a modern day courtesan/geisha. She was single, mid 30's, no kids, mature, intelligent, articulate, and writes really well. She works as a freelance writer for a good reason. Then as Valentine's day approached, she told him about two disappointing dates she had recently. To make her feel better, he asked her what would be her ideal Valentine's date. She responded with this email to describe her "fantasy" to be spoiled:
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Subject: Awakened in the middle of the night by cats in heat
The cats on the farm where I live are all in heat and I can't sleep for their rolling and trilling and yowling. Yes, an urban farm is an oddity, where 13 feet of topsoil grace the foothills of the mountains now considered too lovely to waste on farm fields. Next door, a golf resort spreads onto every lot it can append and the former flower farm is now a Target parking lot.
The neighboring farm stopped feeding its ferals, and since I haven't followed suit, they all come here for a late dinner, and lately, they stay the night with the slutty little felines who live in my attic. It's time to revive one of my recent past times: trapping, taming, bathing, clipping, preening, feeding, vaccinating, fixing, collaring and adopting out stray cats.
I suppose this feline frenzy fits felicitously with our Valentine's Day imaginings. Maybe a sugar daddy like you shares my feral-primping past time, in a way, for my fantasy Valentine's Day includes being pampered, bathed, manicured, pedicured and massaged at a day spa, until my silken strands and skin glow so touchably that my human can't wait to pet me; shopping for that perfect, little red dress and lingerie to hug my curves, those cute, strappy heels that lift me near enough to kiss you on a whim, and a glittery collar to showcase my sparkling eyes; and then dining on rare Ahi tuna and walnut apple salad over purring conversation until we can't wait to take our bowl of creamy desert upstairs, where we will roll and trill and yowl 'til 2 a.m., waking the humans below and dotting their dreams with images of svelt bodies writhing and licking each other in dark attics.
Dreaming ...
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Sensing an opportunity for a magical encounter, he offered to make her wish come true if she could come visit him. She jumped on the offer and although it was last minute, he was still able to make the arrangements that she wanted. She is older than the typical sugarbaby that he would look for, but the pics she had sent to him looked nice. So he was hopeful from the physical attraction perspective. When he picked her up from the airport he thought she looked about her age and was attractive, and he was not disappointed but not too excited yet. He took her to the hotel to get settled in, and they kissed and caressed each other for a bit before going down stairs for lunch. He thought she really liked him and she was very complimentary about his looks. It was very flattering and a big boost to his ego, which also made her more attractive to him.
After lunch he took her to the spa for her pamper session. It was a last minute arrangement but worked out perfectly. She was greeted with a rose, chocolate covered strawberries, and a glass of champagne. While she was at the spa he got some work done and went back to the hotel room to wait for her. When she came back she was feeling pretty good and it didn't take long for them to end up in bed and explore each other's body. But she caught herself and started to hold back saying that she wasn't ready. He didn't push the issue and told her that she didn't have to do anything she was not comfortable with. He thought she was having difficulty with the idea of being intimate with someone she just met, so he figured he should let her do things at her own pace.
He had agreed to take her shopping to get a nice outfit, but by now she said she needed time to get ready for dinner so he didn't argue with that. She wasn't kidding about taking the time to primp and get herself ready. It must have taken about two hours while he waited patiently. But the wait was well worth it and she looked very attractive and radiant and even appears younger than her age. Being last minute, it was difficult to find a good table on Valentine's day so they ended up at the bar of a very crowded jazz club. After a few drinks and some appetizers they decided that they were probably better off going back to the hotel with a bottle of wine for a more intimate time.
Coming up... what happened next!
