I was sitting here last weekend and the urge to find a woman to do naughty things with really kicked in strong. I figured what the hell, I'll throw up an add on CL. I had a response from a dude to have me hook up with his gf. I wrote him back and said if she really wanted to do it, she would have contacted me. Geez. The next day I got a couple of bot hits. I wasn't really surprised.
Later in the afternoon I was greeted with a very simple, short email. She said that is what she's looking for too and to either email or hit her up on a chat service(don't want to name "brand names" of the chat service!). So I hit her up on chat.
Her age was perfect. Her situation was perfect. She did describe herself as chubby but so am I. It came to be time for the obligatory photo swap. She didn't look hideous, but yes, fluffy. Her personality rocked. I felt the ability to be open and honest with her.
I had mentioned that if I didn't look like I just fell off the couch that maybe we could meet. She said she was thinking the same thing. Now was the choice where to meet. We knew it was going to be for coffee but where would be a good place to meet up. Come to find out, she lives on the same side of town and only about a mile from me. We chose a local coffee chain and logged off to "freshen up."
I was shaking by this point. It's been a long freakin time since I've felt this excitement. I quickly showered and did some primping. She told me not to but I don't listen well. I left a little early to make it to the coffee place before she did. I ordered my coffee and scoped the place for a quiet area.
It dawned on me then that every meeting I tried to have from CL was a major bust. Actually, beyond bust. I was stood up every time. This made me more nervous.
Then there she was. A plain girl with some delicious curves. She spotted me right away. I told her she should get some coffee. I watched her at the counter. Her smile was electric. Absolutely gorgeous.
She sat down and we started talking. She has a really strong personality. Very spunky. We talked and talked. I didn't know how deep I should get into the sexual side of things so we didn't. I brushed my hand against hers a couple times. She touched my arm a few times. I didn't know what to do!
It was time that we needed to part ways. Her hubby was starting to wonder where she was. I had to make a run to different town to drop off something for work. She gave me a big hug that sent lightning bolts through my body. Then we parted ways. I texted her about 5 minutes after I left to say that I had a great time and that I'd hope to do it again soon. She texted me back a little while later to agree. I didn't know what to think. She then texted me again to see if I'd be online when I got home. Now that is promising! She texted me some more along my way home and then I finally hopped online.
It was a pleasant start and then I had to confess something. I think she was expecting some of the worst. I said that I really really had wanted to kiss her when she hugged me. She said she could feel the vibe but thanked me for not since we were in public. She wanted to kiss me too. We got into some dirty topics of what I would like and what I would want to do. She didn't believe that I've never been with a woman with what I was saying. Ha! I got more and more turned on by chatting with her. It was eventually time to go to bed and my wet, craving pussy needed some attention.
I went to bed and started to envision how it would be like with her. I imagined her touch, her taste, how she felt. I came quickly. And hard. Wow. I tossed and turned and finally fell asleep. I was dreaming about women trying to have sex with me. It was fantastic. I think I came in my sleep. I came to and noticed I was playing with my clit. I have never woke up that way before. I really think this girl has gotten to me. Spunky has gotten to me.
I'm hoping to meet up again with her tomorrow for some innocent fun. I'm hoping this weekend she can come over and break my girl cherry!
4 years ago
2 comments:
Oh, to be a "fly on the wall" this weekend.
Nice to know I'm not the only one who can still get so excited I shake...of course, I also salivate like Pavlov's dog...
May this be the beginning of many beautiful liaisons!
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