Meet #1 Jester groping

September 30, 2016 Friday

from: Sassy
to: Jester
date: Fri, Sep 30, 2016 at 7:44 AM
subject: Meeting day

Good morning! Hope you had a great evening. I fell asleep at 7 pm. Oops.

Still looking like lunch can happen? I’ll see you there. 

Hope it’s okay if I greet you with a hug like an old friend?

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from: Jester
to: Sassy
date: Fri, Sep 30, 2016 at 9:08 AM
subject: Re: Meeting day

Can I grope you like an old friend with benefits?

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from: Sassy
to: Jester
date: Fri, Sep 30, 2016 at 9:47 AM
subject: Meeting day
Absolutely!  Looking forward to it!  

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Meet #1 

This morning went so slowly!  I was so excited to get out for lunch and meet this funny man.

I left work just in time to make it to the restaurant.  I turned the corner and there was construction everywhere!  The sidewalk was closed, so I had to cross the street, walk up past the place then cross over and walk back.  Ugh… would not have picked this place if I knew it was going to be construction central! I had told Hubby I was having lunch out today but forgot to tell him where, I stopped to text him.  Always good to have him know where to start the search if I disappear.  Heh.  
I went down the stairs and there he was!  He was sitting at the bar and turned and smiled up at me!  I adore it when the man is there first!! 
I hugged him and he let go quickly.  We found a table in a back corner and started right in talking.  I took his hands and smiled and he smiled back.  He had on a dark red dress shirt and khakis.  He is quite nice looking and has dark hair!  He looks sort of like Dean Martin.  Yum.  I wonder if he dyes his hair?  So black – that’s unusual in older men these days!  

Dean Martin

He said, “It is so nice to see you.  I realized we don’t even know each other’s names!  My name is Dan.”  I hate this part… I told him my first name but then explained I don’t want to be called that.  It is too tied to my responsibilities and work and… I’d rather be Sassy!  He smiled and seemed to get it. 
I asked him if he had any trouble finding the place.  He admitted he had never been to this area before!  He got there early and wandered around taking in the sights.  I am surprised he didn’t ask me for any help – great that he can find his way in the heart of the city. 
I asked him about his work – he is retired!  He still works part time on projects he chooses, but is very flexible.  He asked me about my work.  I admitted the name of my employer but kept the specifics vague. 
I ordered an iced tea and he got a lemonade.  He got the chicken BLTA and I got the bratwurst with fries. 
I asked him what brings him to AM now – does he get nothing and want something?  Or get something and want something else?  He said the former.  I told him I am the same.  He said he is not interested in changing his situation but needs some sex somehow.  He said he had some luck once on AM, but the woman moved away and they couldn’t keep up.  He has also met some crazies and elected not to meet others.  He told me about women picking fights over odd things, like getting hassled by a woman who wanted him to post his photo on AM and refused to open a mischief email.  He even offered to open a special Facebook for her… she was mad at him.  Weird.  I assured him I am not a fighter and completely sane! 
I told him about my old flame finding me and how he resurrected me.  And about chat and how much I learned there.  He told me he has no one to talk to about it, but read stuff online and knows to use gift cards and another email and meet in public the first time.  

He got the check and insisted on paying.  I thanked him but explained that I am not looking for a sugar daddy, how my life has changed since my mom died, and I don’t expect him to pay for everything.  He nodded but said he is flush and can do it.  I told him I don’t want him to take me shopping or whatnot…he has seen those profiles and ignored them! 
I asked him about places he’s traveled.  He said his wife teaches, so they are limited in when they can go and then everyone else with kids is traveling then, so they don’t go as much as he’d like.  They do get the summers free and spend most of it down on the Cape.  I told him about Hubby not wanting to travel so we do day trips, and about going to Mexico with my sister. 
We talked about the Red Sox winning the division.  He said he’s not much of a sports person.  I talked about figure skating for a bit. 
He excused himself to use the men’s room and was gone longer than I’d expect.  I checked my phone.  He returned and said sorry he was delayed – it’s tough to pee when you’re hard!  Ha!  I held his hand and played with his thumb and he said I wasn’t helping.  I said sorry… not sorry!  And he winked!  He is fun! 
He said he would like to be alone.  I said I’d like to know how he kisses.  I suggested we try out the handicap bathroom.  He looked shocked!  He asked me where it was.  I pointed and told him to follow me.  I grabbed my stuff and went there.  Eventually he joined me. I forgot my purse in the rush… he went back to grab it for me.  Awww… 
I leaned against the wall and he flattened me to it, kissing gently and groping my breasts. I squeezed his ass with one hand and caressed his face with the other.  I reached around and rubbed his hard cock.  Mmmm… he thrust against me… wow.. Push, push push… so sexy! 
He broke off way too quickly, saying he had to get back to his car at a parking meter.  He left and told me he’d wait for me outside.  The construction people were gone, thank goodness!  I thanked him for lunch and “dessert.”  He said that was not really “dessert” that he would show me a real one later!  He promised.  I asked him to write to me.  He walked off in one direction and I went the other.  
I went around the corner and texted Hubby to let him know I was done and heading back to my office.  
Not sure why, but I had the distinct feeling I will not hear from this guy.  It went well, he was fun but… ah well… time will tell! 

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