TS Mariana Cordoba

I have always wondered why is it good for a wife to watch porn to get in the mood but it is bad for a man. I don understand the difference that exists, if any. A wife would be very offended if she finds out that her husband watches a little (or much) porn before having sex, or in those days they don’t, just to have an arousal and masturbate for relieve. I, for instance, sometimes watch a porno movie just for the hell of it, or because a friend is in it. Of course it excites me and always have to masturbate but I would not mind if my boyfriend watched porn now and then, in the contrary, I would love to share it with him .

I would love to make love with my boyfriend with the TV on with a porno movie about a she-male sticking her super hard bone in his ass, sucking each others cocks in a spectacular 69, and cumming one dick on top of the other. 😉

I am so much looking forward to this weekend. My friend is going back to her country after spending 2 and some weeks here. But that is not what I look forward to but to us going back to the spa where we spent the afternoon the day she arrived. I though a lot about it last night to the point that I barely slept.

I remembered what we did that day, the way she let me fuck her in the steam room and how she said Mariana, Mariana, while I stuck my boner in her pussy first and in her ass after. …oh wow. It was really as lovely as surprising that she desired to have sex with me. Women are so curious. I bet your wife already had sex with a woman, but she has not told you. Go ask her!!!

I have been so busy this year so far that I have not found the time to do what I like. Yesterday was one of those Sundays that I was free and with no plan so I decided to go rollerskating, which is one of the thousand things I love. I dressed with pink shorts and a tee that said “Angel on wheels” with a pony tail and no make up, just my “au natural”  look, I was very fresh and athletic.

I went to my favorite place which is a park near home that has a river and everything is so green and well trimmed and neat. Families go to picnic, dogs go (are taken) for trainings, and love is in the air. I roller skated for 2 hours, but I also took time to seat and drink water, have a snack and make a phone call. It was intense since it had been quite a while since I roller skated the last time, was about three or four months ago. I started slowly and gained speed gradually, I did not want to fall and get hurt. I sweated  a lot under the sun (I had sunscreen on the face and neck), my she-cock was soaked when I got home and took off the pants. I love the smell of my sweaty cock, is not smell, it is more like a scent that intoxicates me, fries my brains, and makes me want to fuck or masturbate. I did neither because I was very tired. Took a shower and napped.

Hot and Wet Jacuzzi Time.

I signed up for massage classes and I had my first one today. I was supposed to begin yesterday but had to  cancel because I had to go to the dentist. That said, I started today and I had a great time. To begin, the teacher is spectacularly pretty..do they do it on purpose? I mean do they hire these most beautiful women to teach a class that is basically based on touching?

I must say I had to conceal a massive erection throughout the class because this bitch knew I was a shemale and purposely without intention touched my dick a couple of time. One of those time it was hard enough for her to notice. It seems to me that very soon I will be telling you an interesting story and maybe even uploading  a video.

Now that I have shared with you my cleaning habits I believe is time to talk about food. First of all you ought to know what important it is for me to eat right. My daily menu mostly consists in fruits and veggies, fish and meat (rather white) and little dairy but some. I love bread, I am crazy about bread and sweets but i try to keep away from them as much as possible because if I lay hands on a Hershey bar I will see the end of it, same with bread and butter. To make it harder for me, in Argentina there is an exquisite pastry-making tradition. You can find bakeries everywhere, pastry showing windows, proud of their products. Wherever you go you will easily be tempted to enter a bakery to indulge with the finest pastries. Well, that is something I fight every day…and I win most of the time.

There is a moment of my life when I dont care much about what I eat and is after I had sex. When I achieve a massive cum shot after being cared about and kissed all over my body and caressed and talked in the ear with love words, I run to the fridge and prepare a tray with goodies and would bring them to bed to stuff myself right there amongst kisses and romanticism. Happiness always comes first.

I hope you enjoyed my post narrating my shower hour (or  minutes). Now I want to make you knowledgeable of my bath time. Taking a bath is so enjoyable. Whether is to clean up or just to relax, my time in the bathtub is sacred, it is my shelter are trespassing is forbidden.  I mostly do it at my mom’s because she has on of this bathrooms that even Barbie would envy so whenever I go to visit and have time to spare I grab my tote that I packed with supplies and go cage in that room.

I like bubbles. I light candles and  play soft music like classic or American jazz. I have a bath pillow that offers comfort for the neck and sometimes helps me fall sleep. I even pour myself a glass of white zinfandel and place on a stool near me at all times. Well, music on, candles burning, water settled, and wine bubbling in the glass, that means time to go in.

So I pile my robe and flip flops on the floor, sink a foot…leg…. knee…..thigh, the other foot…leg…knee…thigh, (now my she-cock is totally wet) and my hands grab the border of the tub to help me glide down and submerge my 6′ body in the hugs of the warm water. That’s when life begins. From then on anything can happen. I may read a book, sing along, sleep, (have company, very seldom but has happened) or simply stay there, quietly, going through the day and imagining tomorrow.

I take showers every day, and say “showers” in plural because more day than less I take more than one. The one before going to bed is mandatory, that one I take always, but sometimes during the day I also enter and have a splash, mostly in the summer when is very hot.

Once I have taken all my clothes and I am naked as I was when I was born, I brush my hair for a couple of minutes to incentive my capillary cells. I check my face for pimples and use a scrub and leave it for 5 minutes. Once I walk in the shower I wash the scrub off my face. I have an original sponge from under the Black Sea, the real one, and I use Dove, the coconut is my favorite. I lather my neck, my arms, inside and out, mi thighs, also inside and out, my cocky very well, pulling back the skin,  and letting the tip exposed for a proper clean, my behind undergoes a thorough clean as well, then my never ending legs and the feet I treat them with a different product that helps keep them soft. I have a purple rag that I use to clean my ears, hahaha, I have had it for quite some time now and I have grown fond of it, so I don’t want to replace it even though the replacement is long due by now. When I rinse all the gel from my body I still stand under the water for another while because it is very relaxing. Some days I masturbate and kind of have to go through all the cleaning again but when I dont, that is the time to walk out.

I wrap myself in a towel and that’s it, I am done with the tidying process. That takes about 20 to 25 minutes, plus the time I spend creaming all my body which is not little. Now wait to hear when I take baths, that is a different story.