MntlXtravagance One day a woman says to her husband "make love to me like they do in the movies" So their going at it and he cums all over her face! She cries "What the hell was that?" As he begins to turn red he mutters "I guess we don't watch the same movies!!" - January 12 add/view comments (1)

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Greetings to all of BP and One Love to the Love Lookers, Booty Seekers, Paper Chasers and Soul Searchers. Whether you be in pursuit of a Soulmate or a Playmate I can't hate but whatever your desire, keep it genuine.

I ONLY wish to commune with the GROWN, SEXY, and REASONABLY MATURE. So if you're a sweet, sexy, smart, sassy, sensual lady of substance, game and drama free, open to engaging in stimulating exchanges, and not easily intimidated by a brotha who's prone to use words with more than 2-syllables... Welcome To MntlXtravagance!

In an attempt to keep my personal testimony in this section to a tolerable minimum, I included additonal information about myself in my blog section in a blog entitled 'The Person, The Professional. But to capture its essence below please continue...

The Summary of a Man 

I'm a complex man with simple values and I've been many things in my life, some give me pride, some give me remorse, but all made me, ME. Through it all I've emerged a stronger, wiser, happier man. To me, the smallest gestures make the biggest impact. So while I enjoy life's excesses, I adore life's simplicities. I'm a business owner so I do more than work, I build. And I like checking a buck as much as the next man, but I believe in my soul that you're not making shyt, if you're not making a difference!!!

Reflections Of A Man (A Few MntlXtras)

Desire

I’m in the rising of your body’s temperature, the sweating of your palms, the deepening of your breathing, the yearn to wrap your arms. I’m in the windows to your soul peeking carefully through the blinds, the sweet saliva built up from lust because all of those are signs that you feel me lurking about the corners of your mind, creeping through your frontal lobe provoking thoughts that got you confused about what you’re feeling but hot enough to touch the spot

I’m in the urge to satisfy yourself and share it all with me, the strength in your triceps as you reach down to feel the juices I set free. I’m in the shock you sense from the surprise you get when you feel the dam has broke and when you succumb to those feelings and let yourself go I’m in the power of your stroke. And every stroke is a symbol of the craving that the thought of me provides coming from the deepest darkest corners of your mind

I‘m in the whimper you hide inside your moan, the licking of your lips, the wandering of your other hand, the rolling of your hips. I’m in the anticipation of what’s to come, the sound in your silent scream, the sensitivity of your tenderness, the need you have to cream and the corners of your mind is fueling fire to your dream and has you feeding off my essence but longing for my presence

I’m in the thoughts you had since you were twelve, the blueprint, map and plan, the ideas of what it might feel like, the heat you used to fan. I’m in the reflection of the images you saw that made you happy as well as sad, the fear of the wonder you had when you thought a good girl had gone bad. I’m the dream before it was fantasy, the mystery that had you vexed, the hell you felt when your girlfriends pressured you about having sex. I’m in the tears you shed that very first time that clouded all the joy, and the confidence that you have gained since your flower was destroyed

I’m in the growth of the woman you’ve now become, the freak that you set free, the take it from the back kind of chick you came to be. I’m in the deeper daddy verse you sing when the ride starts getting rough, the in your heart and soul depth baby I can’t be deep enough. I’m in the corners of your sugarwalls blessing the g-spot by design, the corners are where the good stuff is, the corners of your mind

I’m in the place that makes you weep with joy overwhelmed in disbelief, the Oh My God daddy please don’t stop, the comfort zone for freaks. I’m in the secret area way down inside you where there is no right or wrong, where pleasure is all that matters to you and I’ve been there all along. I’m in your quivering legs when you’re paralyzed and finding it hard to breathe, the sensual spark that started it all and I promise to never leave. So if you wonder where I am just seek and you shall find for all I give Desire lives in the corners of your mind
 

© 2004 A MntlXtravagant Original

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True Love

True Love is not that he sees and admires your face, It`s that he appreciates and encourages the smile on that face

True Love is not that he hears what you say, It`s that he respects and responds to what he has heard

True Love is not that he touches your heart, It`s that he feels your soul and marvels at the strength of your spirit

True Love is not even that he loves you, It`s that he is humbled in your presence because he is overwhelmed by your mere existence

You must first be True to Love...

© 2001 A MntlXtravagant Classic

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Life and Love: A Testimonial

In recent years I`ve come to believe that in relationships it`s more important to like you than to love you. Loving you means you do amazing things to my heart, I think fondly of you and I wish you well but those things I can experience from a distance. Liking you means I find your presence pleasing, your jokes laughable and even in silence you offer the sweetest conversations. There’s a quiet comfort in liking you, an authentic trust that says we can co-exist. In essence even where Love lives, the success of our relationship is conditional upon our compatibility. Do we enjoy the same things, share common interests, have common goals? If we choose to be together can we work together? Can we build together? Or will our competitive spirits win out and we find that for every brick I lay there`s a brick you pull or vice-versa? Can we respect one another and our positions in each other`s lives enough to check our pride and put aside our egos and do what`s best for the T.E.A.M. on the premise that Together Everyone Achieves More; because only then can we go from having a Love to having a Life.

I welcome all for comment, feedback or debate.