I thought it might give a little more detail as to me, this is his first impressions after our first meeting.(see post how i first started 25/1 for the detail of the night)
Email ref: The Enigma that is Mrs Robinson
Ok so this is mainly irrelevant now as we both now know the truth about how and who one another is. But you probably did the same before meeting me as in you'll have formed some pre conception or image as to who or what you thought I'd be like. And giving that we only had fab profiles to go off the judgements were made off of them (and we all form judgements and pre conceptions of people whether we admit it or not, its human nature to) ... Anyway my gums are flapping but nothing of any value is spilling out so I'll get back to the point.
I figured you'd be just the vast majority of people who are on there, decent enough people but a lil rough around the edges (if you follow me) with you not being verified and having very little personal info about you I was very dubious of you at first, maybe that came across in my messages? ... But once we'd exchanged one or two more it became apparent that you were decent and genuine and you intrigued me and drew me in, I wanted to find more out about you. Then we progressed to swapping numbers etc and it went from there.
Still expected you to be Mrs Average though as much like myself you give very little away about yourself, and certainly nothing away about your private/home life. It was only when I asked what car to look out for and you told me what it was did I start to think you may have been something other than what I first thought.
So onto why you were a pleasant suprise... As soon as you pulled up and I saw the way you were dressed, way you spoke, shoes you wore etc I knew that Mrs Average was way way off the mark. Listening to you and hearing about your life, achievements etc was real interesting, I could have sat and listened to you all night, there was no edge about you at all, very hmmmm ... Humble? ... For the want of a better word (gracious?) I never got the sense of 'Oh I'm so great I have this, I've done that, I go here, I know these people' etc from you, and to be honest if I had got that you'd have been skidding down front street on your arse cos snobbery and showmanship is a big bug bear or mine (ok so I know you bathe from head to toe in Chanel and have total disregard for Bvlgari jewellery but all that came out in the natural flow of conversation) You're really funny, super easy to get along with and as cutting and sarcastic as they come.
Basically you rock!!
And I haven't even mentioned how utterly amazing you are in bed but to be honest I don't really think I need to do I? Anyway I've probably said enough and way to much now so for the moment we'll leave it at that shall we? Thanks for an amzing weekend
SHF x
Showing posts with label affair. Show all posts
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Tuesday, 16 February 2010
Friday, 12 February 2010
todays sex
I do love to read a filthy tale while playing, today's choice of literature was Nancy Fridays, my secret garden, for those not acquainted with Nancy she is a phycologist specialising in sexual fantasies. Her books that I have read consisted of her evaluating sexual fantasies we as the general (kinky) public have sent her. They vary from the predicable to the bizarre, the vanilla to the uncomprehendingly.
But first.... what made me dash back to the house in between meetings for a quick play I hear you ask!.... yesterday I got an email forwarded to me by my business partner, it was from a potential client who was requesting me specifically.
When I saw the name on the email I smiled and had a fond filthy memory skip through my mind. It is almost 8 years since we last spoke I think. We met in a chat room some 10years ago, he worked not to far away from me. I remember going to meet him at the Pitcher and Piano in town. I think I was wearing a brown pin stripped suit and a gold vest top, matching gold satin undies (i have a memory for the detail and perhaps the other party can confirm when he reads this).I even remember I had eggs holandaise and chatted for what seemed like mins but I think we were there a while. I hadn't done this before but I was loving every exciting moment of it. He asked if I cared to go for a drive and I quickly agreed.
We kissed in the car for sometime then headed to his place, we drove into the garage and we got no further. He fucked me good and hard bent over the back of his car. He literally lifted my skirt pulled my thong aside and entered me. It was heavenly. He stopped and turned me around, i lift a leg and rested it on the car bumper then licked me to a wonderful orgasm, he was (is) soooo good a oral. We then fucked again until he came deep inside me, it was full of passion and excitement.
He dropped me back off at my car, we kissed he left and I went back work thinking that was it.I never expected him to come back for more, we ended up being lovers on and off for maybe a year??? I shall recount another tale maybe next week.
I had forgotten or perhaps I have been kidding myself that I wasn't naughty until recent times.. he reminded me last night just how naughty I was!! hehe!!
Unfortunately all that did was turn me on, especially when he sent a pic of himself, well actually his beautiful cock, wanking, while he was looking at a half naked picture of me. I had a house full and domestic duties to attend to so my aching clit has had to wait until a gap in between meetings today. My first meeting ended a tad earlier than expected and it was literally around the corner from my house so I went back home, ran upstairs, scrabbled in handbag for my bullet and threw myself on the bed, grabbing the Nancy Friday book as I flew past. I came in a matter of minutes, checked my watch and I had time for another, this time without reading someone else's fantasy, I was in the garage, skirt lifted.......
sat now at work with an aching clit and very damp panties xx
But first.... what made me dash back to the house in between meetings for a quick play I hear you ask!.... yesterday I got an email forwarded to me by my business partner, it was from a potential client who was requesting me specifically.
When I saw the name on the email I smiled and had a fond filthy memory skip through my mind. It is almost 8 years since we last spoke I think. We met in a chat room some 10years ago, he worked not to far away from me. I remember going to meet him at the Pitcher and Piano in town. I think I was wearing a brown pin stripped suit and a gold vest top, matching gold satin undies (i have a memory for the detail and perhaps the other party can confirm when he reads this).I even remember I had eggs holandaise and chatted for what seemed like mins but I think we were there a while. I hadn't done this before but I was loving every exciting moment of it. He asked if I cared to go for a drive and I quickly agreed.
We kissed in the car for sometime then headed to his place, we drove into the garage and we got no further. He fucked me good and hard bent over the back of his car. He literally lifted my skirt pulled my thong aside and entered me. It was heavenly. He stopped and turned me around, i lift a leg and rested it on the car bumper then licked me to a wonderful orgasm, he was (is) soooo good a oral. We then fucked again until he came deep inside me, it was full of passion and excitement.
He dropped me back off at my car, we kissed he left and I went back work thinking that was it.I never expected him to come back for more, we ended up being lovers on and off for maybe a year??? I shall recount another tale maybe next week.
I had forgotten or perhaps I have been kidding myself that I wasn't naughty until recent times.. he reminded me last night just how naughty I was!! hehe!!
Unfortunately all that did was turn me on, especially when he sent a pic of himself, well actually his beautiful cock, wanking, while he was looking at a half naked picture of me. I had a house full and domestic duties to attend to so my aching clit has had to wait until a gap in between meetings today. My first meeting ended a tad earlier than expected and it was literally around the corner from my house so I went back home, ran upstairs, scrabbled in handbag for my bullet and threw myself on the bed, grabbing the Nancy Friday book as I flew past. I came in a matter of minutes, checked my watch and I had time for another, this time without reading someone else's fantasy, I was in the garage, skirt lifted.......
sat now at work with an aching clit and very damp panties xx
Saturday, 30 January 2010
3251 miles apart.... aprx
Never been so far away and need him so close. We spoke twice today as he flew away from me. I hate the initial few days after we have been together it feels so raw, I feel so invisable. Kids have been so affectionate tonight, it's like they know I feel so alone yet I'm sure i cover it so well.
Missing the sex as well, havent touched self today, havent been alone long enough. Hoping when he lands and gets to hotel he will get online. Hope he will make me cum for him, I want to cum for him.
Missing the sex as well, havent touched self today, havent been alone long enough. Hoping when he lands and gets to hotel he will get online. Hope he will make me cum for him, I want to cum for him.
Monday, 25 January 2010
How it started
Yes I'm a wanker, always found myself needing to cum almost everyday if not more than once. The husband lost interest in sex when we had the kids, yes sounds like reverse roles. I've done everything from the naughty undies, the sending sexy messages, letting him catch me play, but nothing, told me he would put kettle and asked would i be long!!! Is he gay or am I ugly was my 2 worries, then is he having an affair. Well maybe all???
I can tick off ugly and gay abut the affair still is my favourite, but maybe he just got old and i didn't notice.
So to save my sanity and to prolong the family unit staying together I decided to embark on an affair. I armed myself with several glasses of wine and a laptop and entered I want an affair into google. Wow its was an eye opener.I had no idea how may people where in the same family trap as me. I joined an upmarket site that was for married professionals. I met some great men but after lunch they wanted dinner and after dinner they want theatre.... as they say... you had me at hello and I can ill afford the extra calories.
By the time you got to the theatre there was talk of love and long lasting relationships..... all well and good but these guys hadn't had sex with there wives in years and were more lacking in sexual finesse than a stick. and lets face it they have to be able to kiss.
So i decided to move down market, a friend I met on the afore mentioned site recommended a book and swinging, butcher baker candle stick maker, it was a good read, little did i know it was to be about me.
I joined a swing site and sat and waited for a response, it took all of 10 seconds i think. I was snowed under with filthy requests and i was starting to panic that id gone too far to the other end of the spectrum. I spent the next 2 weeks just looking until one Friday, husband was away with the kids so i decided i should talk to someone off the site to find out more. My search criteria was, tall, young, experienced and no cock pic... how many cock pics are there on those sites!
I found a profile 33, 6ft 3, verified as being a very very bad man and a cute pic of his ass in the tightest of Calvin's... mmmm yum.
I went to message him but panicked, I ended up cancelling it ... so I thought.... I had sent an empty message to which I got a cheeky reply... messages went back and forth then for an hour or so, he seemed fun, intelligent and look delicious.
He asked if I would be up for a drink and seeing as I was alone for the night, well the whole weekend in truth. I went home showered and picked out some cheeky underwear and a thoroughly naughty shoes teamed up with a sexy dress. I was shaking on the way for the drink, I only spoke to this guy 2 hours ago on line and I'm going to meet him, am I mad!!! Plus according to his verifications he was very experienced, very kinky and plays all night long... he will eat me alive I could hear screaming in my head.
After 1 drink it was so clear we had chemistry and it was only going to end one way... my knickers on his bedroom floor. I offered to take him home and thank god he accepted, i was scared to death he would turn me down. As we pulled up at his again I was shaking fearing rejection. the gods were kind and he suggested one more drink before I head to my friends (fake back up story I had just in case he turned out to smell!).
We drank, we talked, we laughed and we got naked.
I didn't notice getting naked until he stopped for breath from giving me oral. He then turned me over and fucked my ass. Something until then i hadn't really enjoyed. but at this point it was amazing. Within minutes it was like the sex Olympics, I did more firsts that night than I've ever done. My most amazing discovery though of the night is that a gush and squirt when aroused enough. I'd arrived at 6pm on the Friday and I left on Sunday at lunch time. We didn't sleep, we only stopped to eat and take on board fluids. It was a huge sexual watershed for me. I was myself in the bedroom for the first time.
And he laughed when I said I'd been fearful he would eat me alive... turned out I did the eating... I devoured him. I left him an empty shell of a man but with a smile.
This was the start of regular and filthy sex exploring my fantasies and discovering new ones.
I can tick off ugly and gay abut the affair still is my favourite, but maybe he just got old and i didn't notice.
So to save my sanity and to prolong the family unit staying together I decided to embark on an affair. I armed myself with several glasses of wine and a laptop and entered I want an affair into google. Wow its was an eye opener.I had no idea how may people where in the same family trap as me. I joined an upmarket site that was for married professionals. I met some great men but after lunch they wanted dinner and after dinner they want theatre.... as they say... you had me at hello and I can ill afford the extra calories.
By the time you got to the theatre there was talk of love and long lasting relationships..... all well and good but these guys hadn't had sex with there wives in years and were more lacking in sexual finesse than a stick. and lets face it they have to be able to kiss.
So i decided to move down market, a friend I met on the afore mentioned site recommended a book and swinging, butcher baker candle stick maker, it was a good read, little did i know it was to be about me.
I joined a swing site and sat and waited for a response, it took all of 10 seconds i think. I was snowed under with filthy requests and i was starting to panic that id gone too far to the other end of the spectrum. I spent the next 2 weeks just looking until one Friday, husband was away with the kids so i decided i should talk to someone off the site to find out more. My search criteria was, tall, young, experienced and no cock pic... how many cock pics are there on those sites!
I found a profile 33, 6ft 3, verified as being a very very bad man and a cute pic of his ass in the tightest of Calvin's... mmmm yum.
I went to message him but panicked, I ended up cancelling it ... so I thought.... I had sent an empty message to which I got a cheeky reply... messages went back and forth then for an hour or so, he seemed fun, intelligent and look delicious.
He asked if I would be up for a drink and seeing as I was alone for the night, well the whole weekend in truth. I went home showered and picked out some cheeky underwear and a thoroughly naughty shoes teamed up with a sexy dress. I was shaking on the way for the drink, I only spoke to this guy 2 hours ago on line and I'm going to meet him, am I mad!!! Plus according to his verifications he was very experienced, very kinky and plays all night long... he will eat me alive I could hear screaming in my head.
After 1 drink it was so clear we had chemistry and it was only going to end one way... my knickers on his bedroom floor. I offered to take him home and thank god he accepted, i was scared to death he would turn me down. As we pulled up at his again I was shaking fearing rejection. the gods were kind and he suggested one more drink before I head to my friends (fake back up story I had just in case he turned out to smell!).
We drank, we talked, we laughed and we got naked.
I didn't notice getting naked until he stopped for breath from giving me oral. He then turned me over and fucked my ass. Something until then i hadn't really enjoyed. but at this point it was amazing. Within minutes it was like the sex Olympics, I did more firsts that night than I've ever done. My most amazing discovery though of the night is that a gush and squirt when aroused enough. I'd arrived at 6pm on the Friday and I left on Sunday at lunch time. We didn't sleep, we only stopped to eat and take on board fluids. It was a huge sexual watershed for me. I was myself in the bedroom for the first time.
And he laughed when I said I'd been fearful he would eat me alive... turned out I did the eating... I devoured him. I left him an empty shell of a man but with a smile.
This was the start of regular and filthy sex exploring my fantasies and discovering new ones.
Friday, 22 January 2010
filthy mind
It seems that he has a plan that fits with my thought of being woken by him.
Saturday is still between us and I have a day of busy domestic rubbish followed by a mad night with a good friend and the kids. Pizza wine and dancing always make a good mix.
Sunday morning im sure will be full of a hangover but managable because of excitement. I plan to leave for my 'business trip' just after lunch and get to the apartment via food and wine shopping. I need the carpet picnic, an essential ingredient for any all night sex session. wine, cheese, italian meats and good bread always go down a treat!
I will spend the afternoon pampering, having a bath, doing feet.... he has a foot fettish so very important.... mind you I think I have one too!
Anyway back to the plan.... he plans to see how many fingers he can get inside me with out waking me... and lets face it I'm not going to wake up until I think there is enough!
Saturday is still between us and I have a day of busy domestic rubbish followed by a mad night with a good friend and the kids. Pizza wine and dancing always make a good mix.
Sunday morning im sure will be full of a hangover but managable because of excitement. I plan to leave for my 'business trip' just after lunch and get to the apartment via food and wine shopping. I need the carpet picnic, an essential ingredient for any all night sex session. wine, cheese, italian meats and good bread always go down a treat!
I will spend the afternoon pampering, having a bath, doing feet.... he has a foot fettish so very important.... mind you I think I have one too!
Anyway back to the plan.... he plans to see how many fingers he can get inside me with out waking me... and lets face it I'm not going to wake up until I think there is enough!
Excited
Been 7 weeks since I've seen him and I'm so excited I get 5 days with him.
The last time we locked ourselves away for 4 days, with only brief interuptions for work and more wine. Was hard parting as we knew it was going to be nearly 2 months until we got to see each other again, our longest ever. Add Christmas into the mix and its been hell.
Just got delivery of new underwear, Goks new leopard print set, should be a sexy treat. Just hoping the stockings i ordered are long enough!
Things have got so heated sexually the past few days on phone and msn, we are so aroused, I can only visualise the wild and passionate sex that will happen on Sunday. Ive decided to stay in bed to greet him instead of collecting from airport. I might even have an afternoon nap and let him wake me mmmm I love to be woken by him penetrating me and lets face it it might be the last sleep I have for days!
The last time we locked ourselves away for 4 days, with only brief interuptions for work and more wine. Was hard parting as we knew it was going to be nearly 2 months until we got to see each other again, our longest ever. Add Christmas into the mix and its been hell.
Just got delivery of new underwear, Goks new leopard print set, should be a sexy treat. Just hoping the stockings i ordered are long enough!
Things have got so heated sexually the past few days on phone and msn, we are so aroused, I can only visualise the wild and passionate sex that will happen on Sunday. Ive decided to stay in bed to greet him instead of collecting from airport. I might even have an afternoon nap and let him wake me mmmm I love to be woken by him penetrating me and lets face it it might be the last sleep I have for days!
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