I’ve been noticing the days afterward of meeting and wrestling around with Bubba, of course I wouldn’t exactly call it wrestling. (Sexual Rough Housing?) My body is so sore, my abs hurt, my legs and thighs are sore. Okay so I haven’t exactly been working out lately to be use to this sort of thing. However, we are talking about 230lbs of beef rolling me around on the bed and laying on top of me. I have to flex and tighten up my abs when lying on my belly as he is on top of me, just so I can breathe and keep him from crushing me.
Okay that sounds bad I know. His intention is not to hurt me. Some of us might enjoy the weight of someone lying on top of us. I can handle it. Of course there is the occasional playful resistance I give in return with trying to muscle him off of me. Or when I am sitting across his torso trying to pin his arms down and I am unsuccessfully but playfully trying to restrain him. I am never successful in that regard. (Not that I want to be)
I’m no stranger to being with a bodybuilder; experienced a guy like that years ago (2004 or around that time). Nice guy, think I even blogged about him, name was John. He was from California, sent me flowers, we spent 3 days at a local bed & breakfast when he came to visit me. Turned out he wasn’t prepared for the long distance relationship he said. My only hang up with the bodybuilder, was the shaved body hair. Granted, smooth can be nice, but after 2 days it was like rubbing against a brillo-pad. Bits and pieces of my body and face were so chaffed the 3rd day when he left. Bubba does not shave his body. (YAY!!) – I love a hairy or fuzzy belly. His belly is the only hairy part of his torso. His chest is smooth. He has hair on his arms, his legs and he actually has bush above his cock! (YAY!! again)
So meetings with Bubba are pretty interesting. He makes such the effort I tell you! When I arrive there is like candles everywhere that he has lit, from the kitchen, living room, all the way to the bedroom. Clothes wise, he has done his research and knows what I find to be sexy and a turn on so he is always making sure to wear the right apparel that I like. (Not that he has too) I find it sexy not only what he has managed to wear, but he had taken the initiative to find this stuff out and remember. (*edit - oops, I told him what I liked awhile back before we met - He remembered though)
I come in the door; he always takes my coat and hangs it up as I am taking off my shoes. He is usually back waiting on me to finish with my shoes and eagerly waiting for me to put them aside so he can lean down wrap his arm around my waist and hoist me up over his shoulder and carry me off to the bedroom. Then he flips me down on the bed and stands and strips off his clothes, which he is usually naked before I am, so then he is helping me off with my pants and what ever else needs pulling off. Basically, then he pounces on me – okay not exactly pounce. More or less like this massive mound of flesh & muscle crawling up across the bed like I’m prey and he is going to eat me. He’s definitely the beast in bed. But also gentle as well, when he nuzzles in my neck and is sweet to me. He also loves for me to rub his belly. (Did I mention I love a fuzzy belly =P )
Before I get any further off track and reveal WAY too much. (I was getting a bit excited there.) I’m not sharing all the intimate and juicy details. The point of this post was that with me being with a guy this size, it is definitely the workout. Oh so worth it though. I will eventually get use to it I’m sure. However, he is still getting bigger.
It’s been a good sore – Feel the burn!!
