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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I was nervous as anything. Not because of being on a first date which normally would have been enough cause for anxiety but the thought of possibly having to explain to a woman all my kinks, my perversion, my dressing..and yes, being a kinkster somehow this also excited me too!
I sat in the coffee shop nervously waiting. I had been talking to Patricia online for just a week or so on a well known dating app but there had been great rapport already, staying up til early in the morning making jokes and talking nonsense really. She even liked my cheesy jokes and puck up lines. When I told her I had no grapes but would she like a date instead and she laughed and actually said yes..well that was the start of the worrying!
In 'real life' I was a normal, regular guy, nothing much to look at, basic office job, divorced, quiet, shy. But on fab I had been transformed. By a sheer passing of luck and not being an ass I had been fortunate enough to meet some fantastic people who had helped shape and mould me into a sissy slut eager to please. This double life had allowed me to follow fantasies and try things that most could barely imagine.
However 2020, and lockdown had been a disaster. No meets, no outlet, no muse..I got bored and then started to try being 'normal'. One thing was downloading the app. I don't know why as I barely paid it any mind, one date was set but there was some relief when she cancelled due to further lockdown but the app sat there unattended as I returned to fab and started to develop my sissy slut side further, bigger tits, shorter skirt..I was feeling good again getting fabs and attention.
And then..a 'super like' came through on the app and I had to reply. She was cute, and as we chatted she was flirty and funny too. So we set up the date..the date.
The first I knew was a tap on the shoulder. I turned around and was smitten, she looked even better than her pictures! She was short, dark haired and curvy, her long hair slightly curled and the biggest loveliest smile. I wanted to hug her but, had to hold back and stammer hello.
Despite my nerves the chat flowed even faster than the coffee. She giggled, she smiled, she played with her hair despite my best efforts to act like a nervous wreck! With our second coffees finished it felt like things were wrapping up, I was sure I had messed things up but then she said it
"I'm having a lovely time with you, I don'tfeel like going home yet, do you want to continue back at your place?"
She looked like butter wouldn't melt but..
We got into my car. I was embarrassed I hadn't cleaned it up properly but she laughed it off and said hers was even worse!
We made small talk through the journey and then I felt her hand on my thigh- instant hardon!
I really hadn't expected this but I looked over and she smiled naughtily back at me
"Is that ok?" she asked innocently
"Oh yes..umm..of course!" I blurted out.
We were barely in the door before we started kissing passionately, hands all over each other. She was a great kisser and her hands soon roamed down to squeeze my stiff cock through my trousers. She suggested we go upstairs and I was hardly going to say no, while also slightly panicking I'd left out any of my Tara clothes or toys. My heart pounding I was nicely distracted by her peachy ass in her tight jeans being at eye level going up the stairs, I gave it a kiss and she giggled sexily
We started snogging again as we entered my bedroom but I had one eye scanning for any incriminating evidence.. |
