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Having strangely enjoyed my first encounter with the Exotic Man of Mystery I had not really expected a sequel. I had filed the experience under EU, not European Union (thankfully at the time of writing we are still part of) but exotic and unique. EMOM had mentioned meeting again but I thought that was just a polite gesture to the older generation. He is charming when he isn't stretching your arms beyond their comfortable bending point or seeing how long you can hold your breath while embracing your neck.
So having resisted my frequent urge to stalk him, I mean keep in touch, I was pleasantly surprised when I received a message from him suggesting round two. Now there was a near miss which I won't bore you with ( don't say that makes a change) but eventually on the 26th of October we squared off again.
This time round I had him begging for mercy, searching for his passport to make a get away and praying old age would take me before I got him in another excruciating hold. Yes I'm lying. I sweated, I heaved, I gasped, I squealed, I tapped. The sequence might change slightly but this was repeated several (I'm avoiding the word many) times over and then something new happened. He asked if I wanted to put him in some holds. 😁
I considered this for a long long three seconds and then off we went.
I put him in an over the knee backbreaker, a long full Boston and variety of scissor / armbar combinations. Now I did do this carefully and gradually, not wanting him to tell me to stop too soon as he looked soooo hot stretched out and tied up. We did have a long discussion about my choice of compliments, I mistakenly referred to him as beautiful which he thought of as a slightly feminine adjective but I was struggling to think of a better one. Hot, yes, but there is something about his gorgeous dark eyes and long hair that makes him very beautiful and with his bulging biceps and thick sheath of pectoral muscle he isn't going to be causing any confusion in the changing room however I describe him.
He did also compliment me with my four favourite words in the world- you have lost weight. Generally at that point I would have got down on one knee and whipped my emergency engagement ring out of my trunks but instead I just had a great time.
Who knows, I might even get round three if I haven't scared him off.