This story starts with a wink.
It was a normal evening hot from working in the sun, I arrived home and put my phone on the side some music playing as I hoped in the shower.
I soaked for a while to ease my muscles, and eventually pulled myself back out, something about the summer just gets the mind racing and the blood flowing. As I was getting dressed ready to go out and meet with some friends I thought I would check fab. What a decision that would lead to be, on the home screen I had some messages and saw a number of profile views but also a couole of winks. Normally it's jutmst guys but when I clicked I saw one was a woman. Instantly I clicked the profile, I saw she was online and that she had been here a while (always a good sign) site supporter and with veris, looks like she's real and so I read on the description and interests. I was painting an image of this temptation in my mind, still having only seen a small profile picture. I was intrigued and clearly she was too. I looked through her pictures, that's when my eyes could have popped out of my head. They were suggestive and classy, enough skin to keep you wanting to see more but not too much that you think you would just be a number. I fabbed some of my favourites and fired a message, It read...
Thankyou for winking me, I must say you look amazing and are very much someone I would like to get to know more. If you are intrested to meet let me know a time that suits you, and we can see if the chemistry is as good as it feels after reading your profile.
As most men know, we may get a profile view or a wink but it often fizzels to nothing. I placed my phone back down and finished my hair and put in some contacts. Not 5 minutes later I picked up my phone and there was a message. Open inbox and to my delight she had replied. Playful and alluring, as to be expected from what I had read but with more bite as it was personal and just to me..... thankyou for messaging I wasn't sure wether to wink or message, so I'm glad you sent me one, I would like to meet but can you tell me more about you first.
Happily I explained my situation and what I was looking for, knowing it is very similar to her. We are clearly both very open and free to exploring new things. That coupled with the fact she was gorgeous I played it cool with a little bit of playful whit. Attached a face picture And hit send.
I didnt put the phone down this time. I saw it had been opened and gave a few minutes before refreshing the page and seeing a responce.
I'm out with friends tonight, but could meet another time if you want to get a drink, and great picture, you have a handsome face to match the rest of you.
I explained my plans of going out and she said we'll maybe we might bump into each other. Living fairly local there are only so many bars and she had seen my face, but I was yet to see hers.
I replied with, I can live and hope but I don't know what you look like. So how will I know who to make a beline for Jokingly. thinking this might prompt a picture back, but the response made my hairs lift.
Where's the fun in that, you will just be thinking all the women around you are on here, trying to undress them with your eyes to figure out who it is.
This woman had me. This will lead to some fun and maybe awkward conversations if it goes wrong, but game on.
I met my friends at the local pub and we had a round while the group got together, then headed out to the first spot. I couldn't stop looking around, trying to see if anyone had looked at me or if I could figure out who she was from her body shots. No luck and after a couple of drinks we was getting ready to move on. I went to the toilet and checked my phone.
You look good in that shirt, and your picture didn't do you justice. We're off to the club if your heading that way.
She was here! But still I had no idea. There was a few groups of women but none that stood out. I went back to the guys and asked where we are going too. They said another club and I had to make a case for the other, "it's going to be dead , and we went there last time let's try the other club, then the magic words, first rounds on me".
They all joked about buying the expensive stuff and one twigged there must be a reason, I just brushed it off and said we all know the girls are better there anyway, you lot just need to actually try, unless you have no game....
That set the tone and we were off. All saying how great they were at pulling and that they would go home with the best looking woman in there, I however only wanted to find one.
Bouncer passed, fee paid and drinks on the bar. All joking but still looking around, then one of the guys dipped off, he was gone a short while and then came back. "Lads there's a group over here, I have been setting it up, but there's only 3 of them so someone is going to have to share" to more cheers and laughter we made our way over.
Little did my friend know one of them was married, what a good job he had done looking at chests instead of the ring fingers, amature.
He lead and introduced the group. We sat down and started talking, I snuck my phone out again and checked my messages, nothing, so I sent one to the faceless woman. "I'm still looking for you, but my friends have us stuck with a group, send me a clue". put my phone away and carried on talking, the women were pleasant I was t paying too much attention, one of the lads offered them some drinks and went off and the married lady used that as the opportunity to Escape to the loo while we were stood up from the booth. We all slid back in and now the to singles were flanked by my mates as I sat on the edge looking round.
My phone buzzed and I saw the message, it's rude to be on your phone while with new friends.
How did I miss this woman again. She must be some sort of secret agent! The others were chatting away and I wrote my quick reply, then the other lady came back from the toilet and squeezed past me over my lap. Christ she might be married but clearly is out for a good night. She sat beside me and started chatting, we joked a bit and she said she was the safety net for the two loose cannons, pun intended. I forgot about my phone as I was having a nice time just chatting away, then the other girls wanted to get up and dance, shepherded by the remaining three guys.
I stayed and said I would keep the mother hen and table safe. Then she touched my arm and said its nice coming out and making new friends..... it took me a seccond, and then the penny dropped. Looking like an owl with how fast my head rotated round wide eyed.
Hang on, what did you just say. As she lifted up and out of the seat "just nipping to the loo again sorry" I was second guessing it now, thinking I had just read too much into it with the headfuck this game was causing me. Alone out came the phone, and she was online.
The message came, "your aftershave smells lovely, I wonder what my husband will be like if he gets to smell it on me later."
It fucking was her! I had been so busy looking round I hadn't noticed the little glances, and when she moved over my lap and next to me. I had chosen to sit and talk with her over hunting down someone else, the conversation and laughs we had been having now took on another dynamic. She was figuring out the chemistry without me even knowing. Now feeling myself nursing something in my trousers, I was stuck in place, as I looked up to see her walking towards the booth two drinks in hand, I took in her figure, knowing what she looked like under that dress made the strain even harder to hide. This time she did the same, sliding over my lap but being met with something to push past. She placed the drinks braced the table and moved over me, I knew she felt how hard I was, you couldn't miss it, and I heard a bit of a breath as it moved under her.
I looked at her like I wanted to devor her there and then. The face staring back at me had changed from innocent married woman, to seductive master. I asked outright. I never saw a ring on your profile! And she explained that her and the husband enjoy diffrent things to just the everyday, if she put that on her profile she gets flooded with wants of kinks not people wanting her. And so it's curated in such a way. Plus her friends are in the dark on this part of her personality. They may be out to enjoy a new guy each week, but they are vannila. she would rather have one she gets to know and indulge in over and over...... and her husband of course for love. As the words left her mouth and I drew breath to respond the others came back, and she was once again back to normal with my mind spinning and desire burning. But we had to bide our time.
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