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A Coffee Date 04-07-2019

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Blog Post from 04-07-2019

Hmmm…. So how did last night go? I thought it went well. The build up to meeting her had me excited.

Seeing the pictures she was sending just made me want to see more. She was classy, showing me enough to keep me excited and wanting more without putting all the goods out there. She made me want to see more. We talked about a fantasy on her profile and how I wanted to fulfill it for her. She sent me exotic pictures just for me, I wanted to return the favor. As the bath tub filled with water and so many bubbles I just got wetter and wetter thinking of her. I sat into the water and placed the bubbles so that they were touching my nipples but so that she could see them. My husband took some pictures for me, but I had to take some selfies for her too. I get this in my eyes that I capture well with a selfie. She said I had mischievous in my eyes, and I must say I did. The thoughts of caressing, kissing, and fucking her were driving crazy. So crazy that every time I typed something to her I had spelling errors or didn’t’ catch the phones autocorrection to the wrong word! Duck I hate when that happens (pun intended)!

I knew on her profile she wanted a woman to take charge and even though I have never played, I’m a natural flirt. I took charge. I sent her a picture of holding my nipples in between my fingers and told her I had to be more forward. I knew that her favorite part of a woman is her breast and well mine are 36 G/H so I know there's definitely more than a handful.

I asked her if she read my first blog post as I wrote those things thinking of her. She asked about my updated status and why was I so sore. Well her and this site have had so and bothered that my husband and I have been having sex three times a day. Not just one of us cumming but both of us, me several times each session. And not only had we been having so much sex, but then I had been masturbating when he hasn’t been around. She liked the thought of me touching myself. We chatted about what turns us on. She sent me a picture of her naked breast and all I wanted to do was put my mouth on it. We said good night.

So, the morning of the meet up arrived. I was excited, as excited as a schoolgirl. My husband says I have a girly laugh when I flirt with someone, female or male, so I’m sure I was sounding like one too. I sent her pictures of me that morning. I went through my day with anticipation. When the time came to get ready, I wanted to make sure everything was ready. I wanted to be as fresh for her as I could be. I washed my hair and body. I shaved my legs so that they would be smooth. I made sure my pussy was freshly shaven. Even while shaving, I got and bothered thinking that my hands could be her hands or her mouth on . Even though we were just meeting to meet, I wanted to be prepared for anything. If nothing happened, then I knew my husband would be able to enjoy it after. I sent her a picture of my naked body with my robe opened for her to see my breasts. After I dressed, I sent her a picture of the tight white t-shirt so that she would know what to for when we meet for coffee.

I talked to my husband on the phone as I drove to meet her, don’t worry it was hands free no danger there. As I got to the exit off the freeway my stomach filled with butterflies! I was glad that I was early. I’m always on time and didn’t want to be late. It was a good thing I got to go into the coffee shop and wait, I got to let those butterflies relax. Every car that pulled up I wondered if it was her. When she finally got of her car, I felt relaxed. Why? She had done a great job of making feel desired. I’m a hugger so I hugged her when she came in. She was gorgeous in her dress and leather jacket and knee boots with just enough skin showing. Classy. That’s my word for her. Classy for is ! We ordered coffee, grabbed a seat as far in a corner as we could. We chatted as if we were old friends. We both want discreet. We need it. The conversation was amazing. The sexual tension was . I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She was gorgeous. I am not even sure if she noticed how many times I licked my lips. She apologized for not taking her eyes off my glorious breasts. I told her not to stop, to as much as she wanted.

After coffee, we didn’t want to leave each other, so we went to find a quiet restaurant that we could eat and talk in a quiet corner. We ordered and talked and sadly the restaurant got busier, so we had to not talk about certain things. She asked if I had ever had that kind of food and I told her I hadn’t but clearly I was open to trying new things. I could barely eat; I was so excited and just kept wanting to talk that I could barely eat. After we for our food, we walked next door into a little tea place that had a table in the very far back. We ordered our teas and went and sat in the back corner. She got up to go get our teas and I got up to grab a game so it would as though we were playing it. When she came back, I told her to scoot over, and I sat next to her. I had got back up and pushed in the chairs across from us to give us a little more privacy. I sat next to her and gently caressed her thigh. We talked what seemed not for a long time but lots of time had passed. It was talking about our desires and wants and needs and planning the next time we would meet. We also talked of getting our husbands involved. I knew my husband was for her and apparently hers is for too.

We both had long drives to get home and so I walked her to her car, and we talked some more. this point I was beyond turned on. We hugged goodnight and said our goodbyes. And she kissed on the cheek as though we were the best of friends. Honestly, I can see us becoming really good friends, friends with benefits. When I got home, I sent her some pictures of myself that I promised and some I thought she’d like.

I was thrilled that I had no inhibitions. I wanted to do everything with her. So now my poor husband doesn’t even know the monster he has created. I want to watch him fuck and to be pleased by other women while I watch and kiss her and fuck her husband. I want to fuck women and have him watch. This new adventure has me so turned on that I need to go fuck my husband again for the third time today, and it is only early afternoon.

Until the next adventure! XOXO

p.s. As a newbie here are things I have learned. Set yourself up a phone voice app . You don’t have to give away your own and if for some reason you end up with a creeper you can just deactivate that one and get yourself a new . Always meet someone new a public location to make sure they are who they say they are. Single guys heres a tip, most couples need you have a pussy beside you in order to get more pussy with them as a couple, otherwise Hand Solo and Palmala Handerson will have to do the job.

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