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I like what you do to me  

cplovr66 72M/73F
40 posts
10/24/2019 11:47 am
I like what you do to me

We decided to come out of hibernation one day. Just for a quick peak, pick me up, walk on the wild side, bathe in the sexual waters, even if just for a short visit.

So we took up a FWB penpal's suggestion that "what the hell... let's just meet, have a beer, some laughs, and feel some of that tingle that comes, if lucky, with that first meet.

We met on Sunday afternoon at our local watering hole, a casual sports bar with nice views and private tables.

This guy is my young stud friend, but a man of great substance that comes through in his notes to both my husband and me. A real, whole person with a full life, but who happens to embrace sex with an openness that is not often found.

My husband and I got a back table, and ordered our drinks, and nervously watched the doors for our friend to come in. It was a sparkling fall day, great sunset colors creeping in, and it added to the sexual that I felt.

I was feeling a bit of the beer buzz on top of the sweet that was carrying me to a great place. I was wearing my wine colored tights, short fringed gray plaid skirt, a kick ass sweater that hugged my breasts and showed some creamy cleavage. My knee black<b> boots </font></b>made me feel just a little bit lusty.

My tall drink of water strode in, wearing a great short sexy jacket, jeans, and comfortable soft well worn blue denim shirt. We all knew each other at once, and as he sat down on the the tall stool, we all warmly shook hands. When he shook mine, I held it just a bit longer and soaked up his sexuality.

We caught up on the topics of life, liberty and the pursuit, and as the beer loosened our minds, we all enjoyed the warm laughter and the things we had in common.

Though we made no promises to him for play, nor he to us, we all began to feel pretty charged up as the fantasy began to take shape. There seemed to be a mutual "we could do this" feeling for us all.

As his knee touched mine, I watched his body language change. It was subtle, but oh so hot.
TBC


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