Many years ago I had a girlfriend who was an air
hostess (as they were then called) for a Middle Eastern airline and she had
several friends from Iran Air. Goodness me, those Iranian ladies were
lovely! Today's Iran, of course, is what used to be known as Persia.
Here is the first example of Persian erotic art I have posted, in this anonymous but charming painting, done sometime in the nineteenth century,
of a gentleman taking his lady from behind and, indeed, from his angle of attack, up the arse. Now Triple P, of course,
favours the rear entry position, more often than not (to the extent that a
former girlfriend moaned that most people considered her bust her best feature
but Triple P never bothered to look at it) but the standing up position does
require some adjustment as regards angle of attack, especially if the lady is
petite. In this position, having something for
the lady to brace against is useful as it enables her to present her rear end
in a more accessible way. This lady has found a perfect young tree for
the purpose (although we question, from a horticultural point of view, a tree
with such a thick trunk but small upper branches).
My first lady against a tree came (so
to speak) about twenty years ago with our particular friend S, from
Vancouver. We were attending an insurance conference at the splendid
Banff Springs Hotel in Alberta and after the conference dinner decided to walk
back via a small detour into the woods (S wanted to see the Bow Falls in
the moonlight, or some such). S
needed to relieve herself and claimed she couldn't wait the few minutes it
would take to get back to our room (actually she just enjoys doing it outside,
if the truth be told) so we stepped a few yards into the trees. Both of
us then feeling more relaxed she suggested that I then "take her against
the tree" (I suspect she used a rather more vulgar word). So, with
her suitably braced on the trunk (arms out in front of her, evening dress up
around her hips), I did. Treemendous!