It had been a day or two since Joanna and Dean had "gotten together." So, around 2:00 pm or so, Dean began to get a little anxious...rushing his phone calls...misspelling large portions of his e-mails...for her part, Joanna began to pace a bit around the apartment...
Yes...she replayed in her mind the last few times she had been with Dean...the heat...the passion...the flat out lust that sparked their primal needs and that enflamed them into hours and hours of sexual adventure...alternating between bouts of rutting with animal abandon and soft, sweet lovemaking that resulted in gentle pants and gasps of release...
...with such revery...by the time Dean..eager himself with thoughts of Joanna offering up her lovely body to him...thoughts that plagued him on his dirve home...she was quite anxious to be taken by her man...and the leer, the long moan of need he uttered as he entered the room and saw her on display only made her all the more willing and wanton...
On such occassions...when they had been apart a while, they rarely made it to the bedroom the first time or two...
But...oh how he would take her...over and over...exulting in his total access to her lovely attributes...his world measured by the curve of her hips...the heavy hang and swing of her breats...the warm, moist wonderland between her legs...and for her part, she marevlled at his ability to please...over and over...with a driven, unbounded energy...
...and just when she thought they could not ever mount and ride another wave of lust...Joanna would move just the right way...say just the right thing...and Dean would be at the ready once more....
...while amazed at her man...Joanna also took great pride in being able to bring him to such a livid point of excitement...such a proud state of arousal...over and over....
...but eventually...exhaustion would over take them...and they would literally have to separate to seek a respite from their exertions...at least for a time...
Joanna Bliss--in addition to a lovely set of breasts and a round, lush rump..there is an ineffable quality that I can"t explain...the alabaster skin, the rich, inviting lips...it all is so delicious looking...but there is something more, something deeper....let me venture a slight theory...while we all know these women are unattainable--we nevertheless have our little dreams...
With Joanna I get the feeling that she truly enjoyes being adored for her body...I suspect, and this is only specualtion, that for a good part of her early life she suffered through an "ugly duckling" period and has now come into her own as an incredibly disirable woman...and she relishes the attention...
At any rate, I have a great collection of photos of her that I will feature in the Following Your Bliss Collection...enjoy...
