A Neighbor
"Baybars"
I recently took Sebastian's/vincent's bootcamp (early June), then
a one-day
refresher in late August. I spend a lot of time in front of a computer
at work
so can sarge the net extensively.
Of course, internet game is easier than approaching in RL, the
same difference
as between making recording in a studio and a live concert.
My internet game improved to the point that #-close probably every
other time I
am on the Net, sometimes I get 2 numbers, and these aren't UG's
, I do not sarge
these. In any case, these are kinda throwaway #'s for me, so they
give me a way
to practice my phone game without being outcome dependent.
So I have been talking to lots of women on the phone, and behaving
like a
popular girl - not returning phone calls, declining meetings, etc.,
LOL...well,
I am beginning to feel like a prize...:)
Well, on to LR: I notice this woman's profile on a dating site.
She listed a
wealthy suburb next to mine as her place of residence. I write her
a one-line
e-mail busting her for being a rich snob..she invites me to chat
on IM (I do not
invite women to chat on IM, I wait for them to take this step),
we fluff for
about ten minutes, then she ends the chat..
Couple of weeks later, we are online at the same time and invites
me for IM chat
again. This time we chat for longer time, I bust and tease her a
bit while
vibing with her (thanks, vincent!), she is good viber, we talk
about wines and
travel, she tells me she likes European men rather than American
ones, I turn to
emotional topics...she tells me about her online dating experiences...seems
to
be sexually open..I tell her I have to go and leave. She writes
me an email
telling me she finds me very intriguing.
Next day she wants to chat again, tells me about her life - she
is in her early
forties, had an older husband that died 10 years ago, left her the
money that
she lives off. She does not work. She tells me the school her daughter
goes to
- the red light comes on - the same academy as my son goes to (I
do not tell her
that)... She lives not even 15 minutes drive away from me. She wants
to exchange
photos, but I say no - say let's describe ourselves. She starts
describing
herself, and with a jolt I realize I met her a couple of months
ago at a school
event - we chatted for a minute or two then, and I noticed she was
different -
attractive and had a presence. But I am mum on that. We keep vibing,
soon we
talk about sex, she tells she loves sex and is very open and multiorgasmic.
Then
she tells me all the talk is getting her too excited, and we switch
topics..At
the end, I tell her we should keep our identities private for now
but exchange
cell phone #'s.
I call her the next day - no answer, I do not leave the message.
The day after
she calls herself (good!). We talk for an hour - good connection
there. She has
a very sexy voice, a good conversationalist - vibes really well.
I remember to
qualify her on her personality and brains.
Afterwards she sends me an email telling how impressed she is.
We talk again the
next day - she suggests a meeting for coffee, I am uncommitted.
She backpedals:
"No pressure." I laugh. Sends me another email in the
evening, again compliments
me, complains about lack of sex in her life.
I call her her the next day at lunch. She asks me whether I read
her email, I
say yes.
I say: "Let's meet"
Her: "Yes"
Me: "What is your schedule look like?"
Her: "Right now"
Me (It's ON!): "There is a Starbucks at .."
Her: "I do not want to go to Starbucks."
Me (slightly taken aback): "Ok, where.."
Her: "You know Hotel xxxxx. Meet me at ythe hotel bar..Do
you have condoms?"
Me:" LOL..don't worry"
An hour later I am there..she is having some red wine. She has
a striking
chiseled Irish face with flaming red hair and piercing green eyes.
A witch's
face, full of fire and sensual energy. Body is not so great though
- 7 at best,
a little flabby , not muscular enough, not tight enough. But with
the face like
that, definitely fuckable.
I have to clear one more obstacle, tell her who I am, and that
I am married.
Especially because of the school, do not need any drama about that
shit later.
I am dressed in my sarging outfit (thanks vincent and his GF!):
Aldo shoes and
belt, EXpress jeans/untucked shirt, black leather jacket, body jewelry.
She
looks at me and her eyes light up: "I cannot believe - you
are so handsome..",
her pupils are dilated, her attraction is obvious, she kinoes my
knee then
thigh..I kino back...I can sense she is very nervous, I can literally
smell her
nervousness and anxiety, she keeps repeating: " You are too
handsome, I hope you
are not disappointed..." - way too uncool, a turnoff for me.
I qualify her on
her eyes, voice and personality. She keeps repeating she does not
want to share
me with anyone: "I just can't, you are way too handsome.."
My ears prick up - I
really have to tell her now..I tell her: "Let's get a room".
I'd rather tell her
in privacy, so if there be a drama, let it be in a room, not in
the bar.
She nods her head and goes to the front desk to get a room. So
she understoood
me that she is supposed to pay for it. I did not mean that, but
let her - cudos
to vincent again! Yes!
Some heavy petting in the elevator, I feel how wet she is through
her pants.
Then we are up in our room, and before I manage to say anything,
her clothes are
flying off, she is on the bed with her legs spread open, she is
literally
dripping.
Her: " Come here baby, I want you so much.."
Me: "Even if you would have to share me?"
Her: "Why so?"
Me: "Because I am married"
Her: "I do not care...Just come here and fuck the hell out
of me..."
Which I proceed to do. Her body is a bit disappointing, but she
more than makes
up for it with eagerness, skill and passion. She is multi, comes
5 or 6 times. I
dress and go back to the office. Before that I tell her that our
kids go to the
same school, etc. She asks me whether I will see her again.
Over the weekend she sends me 5 or 6 long emails telling me how
happy she is
and praising my bedroom skills.
She calls me several times, tells me about her kinky experiences
etc. Wants me
to listen on the phone while she gets off with the vibrator. I tease
her for
being a nympho..
On Monday we met at Starbucks in the morning. This time she is
very different,
her nervousness is completely gone, she is quite cool and confident.
We talk
over coffee for about 45 minutes, then drive to her house for several
hours of
excellent sex. Then we go to a restaurant to have a late lunch.
More emails and phone messages ensue. I think I might have a problem
containing
her expectations. She understands I am married, and not upset about
it, but
keeps repeating how meeting me changed her life, how I am making
her happy, and
how unfortunate it is we did not meet before.
Summary: she will make a great FB/STR. Developing MLTR with her
will require
balancing act.
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