She was on time, and rose to meet me from the table she had booked for lunch at a local gastro-pub. She was wearing a skirt, heels, and, when she saw me looking, winked, which I guessed meant stockings. Up close she was even more stunning than her pics indicated, and she blushed a little when I told her so.
“Ooo, you are charmer, I can see I’m going to have to watch you!” said Louisa.
I chuckled, “Well, that would make a change, seeing as I’ve already watched you”.
Her eyes sparkled, and as she leaned closer, I felt her hand slide up my thigh, “Yes, and you have no idea how hot that makes me, thinking of you watching me!”, and she smiled as her hand had the inevitable effect on me, and I felt a stirring, as did she.
“I think I also promised you I would reward you,” she continued, “so, lets order, and then see about getting you a gold star!” She laughed, again running her hand up my thigh. I loved the way her eyes sparkled, almost as much as I loved her running her hand up my thigh!
Things were off to a good start, and the chat flowed easily, basic day-to-day stuff, and she filled me in on her background, the long marriage which ended when she found out he was boning his secretary, her decision to stay single and “play the field”, and her gradual realisation that she was free to live out her own sexual fantasies.
She also asked me for lots of information, more personal stuff, which was a change.
I mentioned this, and she laughed. “Well, I didn’t want to get bogged down too much, in case we didn’t match up, but now, if you are up for it, I’m sure I want to get to know you better”, and here she reached under the table and brushed her hand over the bulge in my jeans, “A lot better!” I smiled, well, lets face it, who wouldn’t, I liked her, she liked me, and it looked like there was going to be some hot, horny, sweaty sex at some point in the future! I’d made a point of not shagging my way through the ladies in my area who were on the site, much preferring to make friends with a few and see how that panned out. I’d done better than most guys, becoming a regular guest at a few parties, getting invites to escort ladies to clubs etc, and generally keeping a low profile.
Louisa had started off by using regular dating sites, but quickly found that pretty much all the guys were after one thing, and shortly after that also realised that, although she did enjoy dating, she was actually also looking to live out her fantasies, which started off with her going to a club with one of her more adventurous male dates. She quickly realised that the sexual freedom was something she enjoyed, and thats when her ultimate fantasy was born.
By now we were onto the coffee, the meal had gone well, and we were getting very touchy-feely. “Lets pay the bill and go for a walk” she said, “I don’t think I want to be overheard discussing the next bit!” and she laughed.
Soon we were out in the sun, and strolling along hand in hand.
As the crowds thinned, our talk turned to more of a sexual nature. By now we had walked down by the river, and followed it out of town, until we found a picnic bench far enough away from anyone who might overhear us.
We chatted about our experiences, and she asked me about my visits to clubs, and especially about gang-bangs. I’d been to two, the first to see what it was all about, and the second when I got roped in to help organise it for a female friend. This seemed to be a very important point, one which we discussed at length.
“Well, sounds like I have definitely found the right guy then” she said, “I guess I better tell you what I’m looking for”.
“I started out with having more than one guy, and I liked the idea of being used by them” she said, “It got me hot, and the rougher they were the more I liked it!”
“That’s quite a common one” I replied, “Lots of ladies like to get spanked or grabbed whilst playing with a couple of guys!”
“Yes, but I found it hard to control it, sometimes things could get a little crazy”.
“Then I came up with the idea of having a guy to sort that out, one who was happy to be involved, but also someone who could sit back and control what was happening, so I could just let go and not have to worry. When I started thinking about that, I came up with a fantasy that I realised would take a lot of planning, and it’s going to need a guy who understands exactly what I want and how far to push it, but is something that gets me so horny!”
I could see she was building up to reveal what she wanted from me, so I just let her carry on.
“I think that guy is you,” she continued, “I really like you, and I think we are on the same wavelength, but I’m not sure how you are going to react when you hear it... it is a bit of a wild one!”
“Listen, I’m sure I’ve heard worse,” I said, “just go for it, I promise I won’t judge you”.
“Ok, well, it’s simple really, I want to be kidnapped by a gang of guys, and used by them for a day, before being released!”
Well, she was right, it was a wild one, but I had heard of it being done before, in fact there was a group in America that did it regularly, for ladies with this kind of fantasy, and I told her this.
“So it doesn’t freak you out then?” She asked.
“No, not at all, it’s a bit different, but not too crazy really” I replied.
“That’s good, because I would want you to be the one to control it all, make sure it went ok”.
I had guessed that she would say that, and again, it wasn’t something I was adverse to, it was flattering that she would trust me with this.
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go get her oo7 
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