Date: Wednesday July 20, 2016 at 8:36am
You sound nice and like a lot of fun. Can I come visit you sometime? I would like to get to know you.
Hmmm… no typos. Short. Okay. Nothing exciting. No clue that he really read my profile. He did give a name… I like that. I didn’t have anything better to do, so I looked at his profile.
He’s from Rhode Island. I’m mostly over dealing with men from out of state, especially to the south – it’s such a pain to drive that direction.
He’s a little older than I am… that’s good. And he’s TALL! And FIT! Yay!
Hmm… he doesn’t know how to spell discreet. GUYS! LEARN THAT ONE!
He checked a bunch of boxes… eh. No icky ones. Okay.
He wrote three sentences. He likes tennis and golf and boats and… eh. Not much to go on, but simple and sweet.
He gave me the key to see his photo. It’s a great photo – he’s smiling, having a drink at a bar by the water, wearing sunglasses… he has hair and nice shoulders!
Can’t hurt to write and see what else he says, right?
Date: Wednesday July 20, 2016 9:50am
How’re you this fine summer morning? Thank you for your message! Great to get one without typos.
I am nice – I’ve been told I’m the nicest woman ever. Are you nice? I want to meet – give me a few messages to check that we’re on the same page and you’re not an axe murderer?
Three questions for you –
What’s your favorite food for a birthday dinner?
I adore the baked stuffed lobster at The Boat House in Tiverton. I’m on AM because Hubby and I are great friends, but haven’t had sex in a long time. And I beat cancer five years ago. I’m whole and healthy, and want to live life to the fullest!
Men say I am an awesome kisser, a great communicator, very discreet, no drama… looking for fun and passion and a confidante. Is that you? Feel free to ask me whatever you like to see if we click, and tell me more about you.
Hugs with groping. -Sassy
He answered quickly! Yay!
Date: Wednesday July 20, 2016 10:02am
So, I’m a well educated guy with a lot of desire. I retired a bit early and take care of meals, gardens, and tennis and golf. My wife has a very busy job and I support her. But I need more attention. And I enjoy meeting nice people.
I’ll have the baked stuffed lobster or the fisherman platter for birthday. Heard about AM with the data breach.
Like you, I want to live a full and exciting life. Discrete and drama free.
I’m a very active guy. Timing a get together would be important.
But it will be worth every minute of it.
It’s a good message! Easy to write back.
He still can’t spell discreet. *sigh
Date: Wednesday July 20, 2016 11:36am
Thanks for the fabulous photo! I’m a sucker for sexy shoulders and you have those going on! I’ll share a photo if we progress to email… have to be careful sharing much on here. What color are your eyes?
I had a great education. It helps me at the office – I’m that efficient, invisible office manager who keeps things running while the pros do their thing. I hope to retire early… maybe you can give me some pointers. I also help run a community project in my spare time, which is much more my thing than the office that pays the bills.
Ah, the wretched data breach… people said that would kill the site but it has made it busier! Glad it gave you a new option. Tell me you know how to cover your tracks? Can you deal with me being anonymous?
Desire is fantastic! What do you want most? Do you have any kinks that are must-haves or you want to try? I am not vanilla, have explored a bunch but mostly come back to the “two people pleasuring each other” model, with lots of variety. I don’t want to waste your time if you are looking for role-playing or pain or threesomes. I thought I was done with sex but an old flame found me after 37 years and resurrected me. Now I definitely want more. I am starved for the basics – a sweet back rub, a slow blow job, a good pounding with dirty talk… mmm. I am mostly an active person indoors… wink wink.
What days, times of day are good for you to adventure up to Boston? What do you envision for a first meet?
Hugs with groping. And an ear nibble… just because.
He sent me two messages! And talked dirty! *tingling*
Date: Wednesday July 20, 2016 11:57am
You’re sounding more interesting and fun all the time. Friday is a good day to meet. What time are you in the office? Could you take an afternoon away with me? We could explore together.
I’m very discreet and need you to be too. So Sassy is going to be your name. I’m sure you have a more proper one too, but when I’m in you, pumping, touching, and exploding you will be Sassy.
He changed how he spells discreet! Whee!
Date: Wednesday July 20, 2016 11:59am
My eyes are brown. My arms and legs are long, and you can imagine my other parts. I’m big and strong.
Send me a picture at [email address]
Hmm… I have a good feeling about this guy! I don’t usually like a guy asking for a photo, or want to jump to email this fast, but he seems fine so off we go to Yahoo! I’ve been putting in too much time upfront only to have guys disappear, so let’s see how it works if I move along to a first meet more quickly. Not put so much into it that I am crushed.
Date: Wednesday July 20, 2016 12:29pm
My eyes are blue. I’m tall and curvy so you extrapolate from that. I sent you an email, so check over there and we’ll escape this site!
Date: Wed 07/20/16 12:27 PM
Tap…tap, tap… is this thing working? I like to check before I launch into something else.
Date: Wed 07/20/16 12:32 PM
Tap tap. Yes from AM. Don
Sent from Yahoo Mail on Android
He wrote right back! Yay! And he has an Android phone. Nice.
Time to dig out photos of me.
Date: Wed 07/20/16 12:39 PM
Okay then… photos. Here are two for you. Hope they inspire you.
I sent him my cleavage photo you can see on my blog, and a photo of me dressed up to go out so he could see my face. And then started to fret. Bless him – he wrote right back.
Date: 07/20/16 12:49 PM
Hey, I’m appropriately inspired. I’d like to put my nose in there and give you a kiss.
Shall I visit you on Friday 🙂
Sent from Yahoo Mail on Android
Wow… he said nice things about the photos. And got the message of the cleavage shot!
Hmmm… kinda pushy about wanting to meet… but a lunch could be fine. I debated about telling him my timeline, but jumped in with both feet.
Date: Wed, Jul 20, 2016 1:26 PM
Thank you for responding quickly… it’s always nerve-wracking to share those first photos! Other things are good to put in there, too. 😉
I will do everything in my power to protect you from discovery. I’ve read a lot online about it and know the pitfalls and solutions. I so appreciate you allowing me my anonymity. It’s not so much about you, but whoever might see your email. Last thing I need is a vindictive spouse.
Please tell me you don’t have any STDs. And are careful? I was tested last year and have been careful since.
Friday is possible. I can leave the office any time after 12:30 pm, and have to be back for my ride at 5 pm. The first look needs to be somewhere public… safe. Are you safe most places up here? Do you have any favorite spots to start? Oh this is going to be fun!
I’m off to a dr’s appointment – more later!
Date: Wed 07/20/16 1:45 PM
You know Sassy, I don’t know your area well anymore. I had a girlfriend up there, behind the Post Office, 40 years ago. I think that I am safe most anywhere. You pick a place and I’ll find it.
I have to make arrangements for Friday so I will confirm later.
I’m mostly monogamous, so don’t worry about me. I give blood often too.
I’m interested in your thoughts on keeping private.
Sent from Yahoo Mail on Android
Date: Wed, Jul 20, 2016 8:03 PM
Hope you’re having a good evening. I am reading our messages and smiling.
My older sister lived behind the Post Office in the early 70s… did you date her?!
Let me think about a place… will tell you tomorrow if you’re still up for it.
While you wait, I’ll send a little snippet of my writing. Probably want to read it when you’re alone.
Date: Wed, Jul 20, 2016 8:05 PM
Subject: The View
Just as I was finishing my last meeting of the day yesterday,
gathering my papers off the marble table in the conference
room on the 36th floor, the sound of sirens wafted up from
the expressway below. Everyone else had left the room, so
I took a minute to lean over the marble counter and stare
down at the roadway. There was a horrible wreck of mangled
metal and shattered glass, several cars and a tractor trailer
twisted together. The traffic was stopped behind the mess,
and the cars on the other side barely moved, rubbernecking.
Suddenly, I heard the door close. I straightened up, but before I
could turn, I felt your arm around my waist, and felt the heat of you
on my back through my dress. You were already hard, pressed
tightly against my ass. I started to speak, but you put a finger
on my lips and teased a corner. I licked your thumb, and you moved
your hand down to unbutton my dress. Just enough to slip
your hand inside and tease a hard nipple. I moaned and let my head
fall back against your shoulder. You bit my neck and ran your
tongue across my skin.
You slipped your hand under my skirt and inside my underwear,
teasing my most sensitive spot. You pressed a finger inside,
unsurprised at the moisture gathered there. I was startled
as you lowered my underwear. I felt like my knees would
buckle, but you tightened your grip and spread my legs to
balance me against the counter. I panicked when I heard
the rasping sound of your zipper, but before I could form the
words in my mind to stop you, I felt you hot and hard against
my skin, and a low moan was all that escaped my lips. You
shoved it inside me, and your breathing grew ragged as you
watched yourself slide in and out. You kneaded the flesh of
my hips as you moved, then reached around me to rub the top
of my slit in time with your strokes. I was trying to be
quiet, but could not hold in all the gasps of pleasure as
you thrust deeper and deeper inside me, your balls slapping
against me. You felt the trembling start inside me, and
the clenching around you. You felt the pulsing, the searing
heat and suddenly lost control, pounding me into the wood
and stone, spurting up inside me over and over.
The only sound was our uneven breathing and the whirring
air conditioning. You pressed your cheek to my back and
whispered, “What a view…”