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Surprise yourself…
you may be more adventurous than you think…
you just need a little cajoling…
with an experienced,
fun luvin’
Cajoler!
Madame Lucie
your bringer outer of your innermost , groin moaning deeds
416 433-1144
Life can be so much fun with a nonjudgemental, non partisan partner…no strings attached..quiet, serene, cozy Sanctuary
just You & Me
to 9pmish
By sweetjuicylucy at 2012-01-25
Madame Lucie
Eager to share that Long Way with you!
416- 433-1144
Blackberry
to 9pmish
Serene, cozy Incall location…free ample parking…close to the 401…
Outcalls to Hotels
Get comfy with my website for the best ever rendezvous..
….never hurts to research your lascivious endeavours!
The fog has lifted…
Have you?
wink
Madame Lucie
show me the goods…
By sweetjuicylucy at 2012-01-18
and I will show you mine!
New Pic!
until 9pmish
Okay..so it is a little foggy around the edges today….
Perhaps I can bring some sunshine to an otherwise dull day!
My Incall location is easy to find…even in the fog…
you can use braille when you greet me at the door..smiles
I know I can find my way around!
Remember a little joke this week …or two….. can save you a few pennies
Laughter is a superb medicine! and then when you get a BBBJTCCIM it’s even better!
See you soon!
Madame Lucie
Where Maturity guides you through the muddy waters
I answer my own phones so please leave a message
but I am a little minx in the boudoir!
I often wonder to myself as I stride through Life, and pass by others, engage with others….how ‘normal’ I must seem…engaging but ‘normal’, striking but not overtly indicative of what could be if stripped down to my underpinnings…
well…maybe the ever manicured long nails and a little cleavage here and there….a coy smile but a not too flirtateous long lasting one
smiling to myself
“If they only knew!”
I do love the contradiction of a Lady in public…but a little creative, accommodating Devil in the bedroom… kinda Persona…
I do love that my Personality bespokes fun, wit and humour…a play on words… a keen thirst for what I may learn from a new conversation
If you appreciate a Sense of Humour
please call me
I do love getting a little silly behind the closed curtain!
Madame Lucie
Mature when I have to be
416 433-1144
$300 per full Incall hour
Hit me with a joke when you contact me and knock $40 off!
There, you made me LAUGH!
Another option…now that I think of it…in the meantime….
I can offer an Outcall visit, to your hotel, for a different rate than advertised on my site….as I am usually downtown anyways in the mornings with another somewhat flexible ‘venture’
$300 for the hour (reg $700 for a 2 hour minimum when I have to do the driving from Scarborough)
so if you can catch me before 10 am to make arrangements then we can make sweet music together!
Your Lucie
Options can be a beautiful thing!
416 433-1144
By sweetjuicylucy at 2011-07-07
Blackberry
Something to think about
so far downtown has the most interest…
keep the comments flowing…..
Communication is the key to a superb rendezvous!
In the meantime…..
for those who can venture to my lascivious abode here in Scarborough….yes, there are little jewels…free parking, close to the 401, artsy, cozy, equipped….
I await
When it comes down to when I can get another temporary location sorted out with my schedule, for this new adventure of mine, and yours
I will post it ahead of time…
I am sort of thinking of a Monday…. as that means I could be there overnight into Tuesday without too much trouble….
Hmmmm….
the wheels are turning…
I need your feedback…
I said it will be a New Year!What do you guys think of me hosting an Incall downtown or at the airport, once or twice a week…or a few times?
I do love my Incall location..it is serene, artsy, 2 levels, cozy and close to the 401 East
but
to spice things up…an adventure for me….convenience for you?
Please text me, email me or Terb pm me with your thoughts…or call me….with your ideas!
Madame Lucie
Your funloving Chameleon…keeping it real,keeping it unreal…keeping you on your toes!
416 433-1144
Blackberry
lucy@sweetjuicylucy.com
“Part Five to the Brand New Story…“Wet Between the Legs”
I gaze back to the hot big black guy from Barbados who purely is enamoured with me Squirting…he could make me squirt in seconds…expert fingering, his muscular, oiled body teasing me as he splayed his huge thunder thighs on the bed in front of me, his studious smooth, glistening handsome black face eagerly focusing on the mighty fluids erupting from the delicious nubile cunt in front of him, drops of fresh water scented like the smell of wet wood splurting onto his muscular pecs, the light behind dancing off each drop like hot oil in a skillet. His cock was huge, so huge it would fall to one side in his hand when it was erect. He would slap it on me at my request, the smack squishing puddles, spraying into his wanting face. He saw me many times when he was in Canada.
Okay these pics can be seen on my BLOG at www.sweetjuicylucy.com
They are too graphic for Image Shack and I am not too good with IT!
Well, Livieu seemed happy with the compliment, but he knew he was well hung.
“Anything that goes up your belly button in my books is a big cock,” I state as I push his cock to my measuring device. Who needs a measuring tape?
“Well, let’s get this condom on and see what you can do,” I jest him again grabbing one of the more pliable condoms as I didn’t have any Trojan Magnums for extra large cocks.
“You can fuck your boss now that you have humiliated and violated her privacy.”
The deed was mechanical at best. No lovey dovey moments…done, over with his excitement really with the other, this was just finishing off what really got him started I would think, to justify the price.
But, who am I to judge? Perhaps the price was justified long ago.
His load was substantial.
“When did you come last?”
“Months ago. I work many hours , many times to 4am,” he looks at me pensively.
We discussed his line of work with web applications and how he came to this country with little, working hard to get to where he is today working as a sub contractor with major contracts such as the US Army and EHealth.
“I give you credit at such a young age.”
He looks calmer now but still emotionless, thin and white.
This time the clothes make the man.
“Could you please call a cab?”
So here we have it, he came by cab from downtown as well.
Not too shabby.
“I need to be at a meeting by 10:30am and I don’t know if I will make it,” he shrugs donning his smart pea jacket, tucking in his crumpled Versace shirt, struggling with the heels of his shiny Versace lace up shoes.
It is just after 10 am., 1 ½ hours in.
“Do you have a shoe horn?” he asks as he is genuflected, his little slim fingers struggling with the heel of his sparkling shoes.
“I do, but I don’t. I have an antique sterling handled one around here somewhere but I don’t get asked for it, now that I think of it where is that thing?” I truly do wonder where it went and my mind wanders.
“Well, I hope you enjoyed yourself,” I tell him as I give him a hug. I always give hugs whether they ask for them or not.
A little smile follows me as he turns to open the door.
I guess he did.
Madame Lucie
Your spunky cohort to all kinds of adventures!
See you soon!
416 433-1144
Blackberry
Check my website for booking info…for a smooth sailing rendezvous!
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with
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if the inclination is there!
“Part Four to a Brand New Story…‘Wet Between the Legs’“
“I have to get in the zone to pee, funny, because when I have to go on my own it just spurts out, in front of somebody I have to relax, close my eyes and wait.”
He understood as he massaged my thong covered pussy, my nylon clad thighs.
Here I was, a groen woman, standing in my tub, skirt hiked above my waist, jacket still on, glasses still on, waiting to pee in front of a stranger. What a sight. I think back to my designing days and think who would have thought it would have come to this?
It’s still intriguing as hell, what makes the mind tick.
I wonder what got him going on this kind of fetish, what his childhood was like as most fetishes seem to fester and mature from childhood.
I should have asked but I was trying to get into the’ zone’ to make his day worthwhile, the money he is spending worthwhile.
What if I had said ‘No” to this, then what would we have done? I wonder to myself.
Finally I could feel the urge to pee travelling down like it should. He is tickling my pussy harder now as I say it is about to happen. My eyes are still closed shut, but I would have given loads to see his face.
The spurt of pee shoots through my thong, twisting and dribbling down and through the stayups, onto the floor of the white tub, through my arches and down the drain.
“Wonderful,” he exclaims, his hands rubbing it all over the whole stockings.
“Push your legs together,” he asks pushing my legs together.
“There is more to be had. I am not finished yet. I can pee a lot when I get going,” I laugh yet again surprised and gainfully interested in his reactions to the steamy, musky smell of fresh pee dribbling down my legs.
I didn’t feel even remotely humiliated as it is a job for me and, hey for $600 I can do this.
“Everything is washable,” I grin.
He is in heaven, giggling and finally verbal with each squirt.
When I was done he wanted me to keep everything on.
Well, at least it wasn’t dripping all over the place as he had swooshed it into my stockings.
“So, now to the bedroom?”
“Yes, yes.”
“Do I finally get to see you without your clothes on?”
No kisses, no hugs, just small smiles and studious retorts.
“So let’s see what I get to play with,” I jest as I help him unbutton the small buttons of his crumpled, but I am sure expensive pale blue dress shirt, his silver buckled belt and skinny legged slacks.
He looked quite forlorn in his brown socks and thin legs but his cock unfurled to astronomic lengths.
“You should have no problem in the Swinger’s clubs with a thing like that. You have a cliché black boy’s cock young man,” I laugh as I fondle this instrument of torture.
“I used to date only black guys and many would have a piece like this. Mind you now that I think of it it was’;t the ‘piece’ that set them apart it was what they could do with it…bubble butts grinding and swaying, yes, swaying, that was the key…they fuck like they dance…the West Indian guys that is , those are the black guys I was familiar with…hmmm, I wistfully remember those days and enjoy the odd time when a well hung black gent comes my way in the biz.”
To be continued….
I am on a roll….I will continue the storyline even though
It’s the official end of the year…my last post for the year…the end of the specific aforementioned Holiday Specials
The New Year will bring new thoughts, new activities..a refreshed website…a new way of offering my services..
Keep posted!
In the meantime, have a wonderful New Year’s celebration no matter how you do ‘it’
Be safe, be sane, be jolly!
Hugs
Madame Lucie
Your ever optimistic, die hard, sexual companion…some things just cum with Experience…smiles
416 433-1144
Blackberry
