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By *inaTranz OP TV/TS
over a year ago
Southsea |
Part 1.
I had been talking to Ron and his wife Rachel for some weeks on an on line dating site.
We had built up the usual chemistry and now finally it was time to meet.
I arrived at their house on time, and as had been arranged- the front door was off the latch and I quite nervously opened the front door and let myself in to their home, closing and securing the front door behind me.
The door to the front room was on my left, and I again nervously pushed the door open.
On entering the lounge, I put my bag down by the door and then walked across the laminate flooring and sat down on a three seater cream coloured leather sofa, and sat back, crossing my legs as I did so.
My legs looked lovely in my new black stockings, and I dangled my 5” stiletto and admired the view!
I was getting turned on at the thought of seeing Rachel. I had seen lots of pictures of her, but now I was going to see her in the flesh for the first time.
I didn’t have to wait long, and she appeared from the rear of the house, from where I guessed would be the kitchen.
“Wow! Tina, you look amazing!” She kindly commented as she approached me.
She sat opposite me on a matching leather chair, and she too looked so slutty and sexy.
She had obviously made an effort, and I love that.
In her forties, she had quite heavy make up on, dark eyes and lots of mascara and dark blusher. Her lips were bright red like mine. Her shoulder length hair was streaked, adding to the appeal.
She was wearing what is best described as a ‘ little black dress’ and she had nylons and black patent stilettos the same as I.
She broke the ice by offering me a glass of white wine, and of course I accepted.
Surprisingly, she said it was fine for me to smoke and passed me an ash tray. I again accepted and lit my cigarette and held it in a pronounced feminine way, with rigid fingers holding the filter in the last few centimetres.
She actually commented about how feminine I looked when I smoked and said that Ronny would love seeing me smoking, when he came down.
We then talked for the next few minutes about how the meeting was to go. We had discussed it on line so many times, but now we had to get down to it.
At this point Rachel reached for her handbag and paid me my agreed escort tribute.
She then got a text message and on looking at her phone she said “He’s ready, I’ll go and get him”.
With that she clip clopped in her heels past me on the laminate flooring and went upstairs.
Moments later she re-emerged, and stood at the doorway.
“Tina - here is Ronny!” She introduced him and he walked sheepishly into the middle of the room and stood with his head bowed and his hands behind his back. |
