I would like to believe that I would be giving the female just what she needs. I am not talking about driving her crazy over her body, no, I mean starting her journey where she ends up having an orgasm for herself.
She would feel how soft and gentle my hands could be as I try to touch nerve endings that have never felt that way before. Everywhere. Hands, arms, head, torso, legs, feet. Each communicating to her minds eye how much I do adore curves. Oh, that would feel so good.
The female would be a long distance runner. I like to believe female athletes like to be touched all over. They have their mind and bodies so under control that they would really get into having a massage. In my opinion a marathoner needs to have the ability to focus on the goal just a tiny bit more than female athletes in general. Having the chance to massage a female long distance runner would be great. Letting her natural feelings take over. She would feed off of my desire to gently touch and stroke her. Her intensity would start to build.
She moves one hand gently down to her genitals while her other hand finds it's way to her mouth and breasts. She gives me permission to back away and nods her head in a sign telling me that it is fine to start to play with myself for the first time today. She knows that I must. I cannot be denied. The desire is too great, but I still want her permission anyway.
My mind would lose all control. My allegiance to female curves allows her to control me. In my mind she is making my penis start to feel incredible. This in turn causes my minds eye to hone in on each fantastic feeling that my penis nerve endings are sending to my brain. The effect that she and her curves have on me has made my penis become moist by my release of pre-cum. My penis begins to throb.
I cannot take my eyes off of her curves. I cannot touch my penis yet. My erection offering will have to do. There is just to much radiance that she is displaying for my pleasure. The surface of her skin shaped by her curves. Is there anything greater? She uses her curves so very well. Her movements a memorizing. I want to wrap my hand around my penis and lose control. I want to thrust my pelvis causing my erect penis to feel the sensation of the grip my hand has on it. I wait. There is just so much to enjoy of her curves. I cannot touch yet.
And then I ejaculate never having touched my penis at all. This all takes place in my mind. The power of female curves. She looks at me and knows that she has caused my penis to erupt all on her own. I never touched it. Oh, the power that she processes. I am forever your humble servant.
Oh, the pleasure that would be. All is right in the universe.