It is a very long time since i felt the need to post twice in a day, but today feels like one to do just that.
To recap, i have been chatting to someone in a chatroom on Alt.com, and since we live within 45 mins of each other (less on a weekend) we decided to meet.
In my last post i was wondering if i should wear jeans or a dress. I wanted the dress and flirt thing, but like a good subgirl i asked him and he said jeans were fine. This was, it transpired because he wasn’t sure he would fancy me. Plus, he planned some strolling around the village after the pub.
I wasn’t sure myself at the beginning, but as we chatted and he started to stroke my thigh, i started to warm considerably. Our chatting combined the ordinary getting to know you stuff with the kink. As usual i had more to tell than him, but that is just me. he let his hands and looks do the talking.
It was a sunny if cold day and he suggested a walk around the beautiful country village where we had met in the pub. This village has two churches, one the original and one that the Lord of the manor had built because the old one was perhaps too old! On a winters day this gives ample opportunity for a discussion of kinky likes and dislikes, kisses, and gropes where a man and a woman feel a physical attraction.
Back at the pub, i over ruled my previous diet coke related sensible side and ordered a glass of sauvignon blanc. As i warmed up and we chatted more, he asked if i wanted to go back to his. i was sorely tempted but remembered my head, which was difficult when he stroked my leg, thigh and groin and of course when he kissed me.
At my car he squeezed my nipple hard though my top and told me how much he wanted me.
I don’t think it will be very long before i explore the potentials a little more.
The great thing is that joolz the sub is hopefully back…….