After my last date with the guy at the beach, I took a day off to relax. On Friday I had my second date with the young landscaper. We had our first date last Monday. I'll back track a little and fill you in about Monday. We met at a nice restaurant in the bar. He was cute. He had a big football player's build (one of my favorites!). He also happens to be 10 years younger than me. He knows I'm older than he is, but he doesn't know it's 10 years. Fortunately, I look younger than my real age, so I can get away with shaving off a few years. We hugged hello and ordered drinks. We had a friendly, funny conversation and had a lot in common, especially since we're both from the same small town.
Since there's a high expectation of sex when you meet on a sex website, I was sizing him up the whole time. I'd seen pictures of his cock and I knew it was pretty yummy (and I'd been horny as hell all week!). We decided to do a couple of shots and that helped take the edge off. After a few drinks and the shots it was getting late, so we decided to go. I knew this is when I would have to decide whether or not to invite him back to my house, which was nearby. I had taken care to clean the house, change the sheets, make sure everything smelled nice and last, but not least, spent extra time in the shower shaving the naughty bits and then putting lotion and perfume all over my body. I also wore my favorite pair of lacy, crotchless panties - just in case.
He had told me about his fetish for licking pussy and I decided this was a young man I needed to get to know better (smiling like the cheshire cat here). I've found that many men say they like to lick pussy and are good at it, but very few actually make the effort. He spent time describing his fantasy about being with me in a dimly lit room with his favorite music playing, eating a wonderful meal served with a good merlot. Once the meal was finished the table would be cleared. Then he would pick me up and lay me down on the table. The lights would dim further, the music would get louder and then he would lick my pussy for dessert.
Knowing this about him and also being on my own quest to find a man who really liked to lick pussy and was good at it, I had a tough decision to make at the end of our evening. He walked me to my car and kissed me. First softly, then harder. Oh, it's always so nice to be kissed. The first kiss is always especially sweet. I leaned in and felt his hard cock pressing against me. Although it felt good and I really needed some action, I decided I wanted to get to know him a little better before taking him home. I told him I was going to be a good girl. He continued to kiss me and we said goodbye. We texted each other afterwards about the good time we both had and decided to get together again soon. Fast forward to Friday... I'll give you part 2 of this in my next post. Hope you enjoyed!
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