The Storm to Daniel

May 13, 2017 Saturday

from: Daniel
to: Sassy
date: Sat, May 13, 2017 at 1:37 AM
subject: Re: W Ma to Boston

Hello Sassy,

It is wonderful to hear from you. Please tell me about opening night!

How exciting. 

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from: Sassy
to: Daniel
date: Sat, May 13, 2017 at 11:56 AM
subject: Big event

Hi Daniel!

How’s your Saturday going? Hope you can be inside on this cool spring day, especially when it starts pouring! Doing anything fun this weekend?

Today is quiet for me. Hubby is working at the Watch City Steampunk Festival in Waltham, so I have the place to myself. I made myself breakfast, cleaned up the kitchen and will putter around taking care of chores. I am also going to write to you a lot and play with my toys!

We had a wonderful event last night. Have you been to community project events? It’s always a mixture of excitement and terror, hoping all the pieces and people come together! And they did it! It’s so rewarding when it all works!  I was the greeter last night, standing outside on the sidewalk at the entrance to welcome folks and tell them where to go in and help them find parking! Then I settled in to watch the action unfold. We had a reasonable group – about 40 in a hall that seats 70.

I’ll send you another bit of my erotica. Mwah!

-S 

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from: Sassy
to: Daniel
date: Sat, May 13, 2017 at 11:58 AM
Subject: The Storm

The Storm

He made it inside just as the first thunder clap sounded. BANG! It started to pour as he walked past the living room windows. Wow. That was close. He loved thunderstorms! He was very tempted to stand outside to watch the storm. Maybe even dance in the downpour. But there was something more important he had to do.

He knew where to find her. He shed his clothes as he made his way to the bedroom and sure enough, there was this lump the size of a person under the blanket. He rubbed where he thought a leg might be, and a slight whimper filtered out through the covers. There was a crash of lightning and another big boom, and she shrieked.

“It’s okay. You’re okay. I’m here,” he said calmly, trying to be soothing. He crawled into the bed next to her. She clung to him and wrapped herself around him, burying her head in his chest, trembling. He couldn’t believe she was still such a wuss about thunderstorms. She was so brave about almost everything else.

But he knew how to distract her. He put his hands on her back and rubbed gently. He explored up and then down, surprised that she was naked. He pressed her ass so that she fit tightly against him. She moaned sweetly when she felt him hard against the top of her leg. She shifted her head up and grabbed his head with her hands, kissing him frantically. He slowed her down a bit, pressing his tongue into her mouth at a leisurely pace and making more soothing noises.

“We have plenty of time…” he pointed out, squeezing her breast and teasing the nipple.

“Fuck me,” she whispered fiercely. It sent a shock wave through him. He loved it when she talked dirty to him. Everyone else saw her as an ultra-polite, demure lady. Only he knew about the wild girl inside. She was turning the intense fear into another emotion, putting it to good use. Smart girl.

“Yes, ma’am…” he chuckled. He hugged her, pondering which position would be best.

“Fuck me now,” she urged him. She wasn’t going to let him go slow today. She flattened him onto the bed, straddled him and pressed him close, shifting her hips to rub him against her. He could feel her dripping already. It made him a little crazy. He shifted slightly and she took him inside her and began to move. Up and down she went. He put a hand on her hip and one on her breast, twisting, teasing…

He knew her inside and out, as much as any person can know another. But it never stopped surprising him how tight and hot she was, how he fit inside her like a sculptor had made him to be there and made her to make him feel so incredible every single time. When he first touched her as a green boy, he realized that she was different. He had felt an emotional connection for ages, but when they finally kissed, he felt a physical connection to her that he never felt again in his life. Special, comfortable, exciting… and at times, inflammatory. Chemistry. That had never changed. He thought he would get tired of her, stop thinking about her, stop wanting her… but it never happened. Sometimes it drove him crazy, when he couldn’t get to her. When he could and he couldn’t get inside her fast enough. But it was the best kind of crazy… it made him feel alive. Kept him young. Made them both happier than anything or anyone else. And the most amazing thing was that she felt the same way. He marveled over that every day.

She stopped moving… sensing that his mind had drifted. He snapped back to her body and what she was doing, putting a finger at the top of her slit and flicking her most sensitive spot. She sighed in pleasure and started moving again, rising up, arching her back and driving down on him again, shoving him so deep inside…. and then out again. Her tits looked amazing when she did that! It was the sweetest form of torture… so hot, so wet, so…. hmmmm.. he could not think when she was like this. He could feel… oh, man could he feel! Every nerve in his body was on fire. And he craved the heat. She kept turning up the temperature… taking him closer and closer… and then stopping. She was panting. She leaned over and kissed him again, sucking his tongue, twisting her hips… damn. He felt the magic start. He wasn’t going to last long if she kept this up… it was as if every muscle inside her was trying to squeeze him, milk him… whoa, baby. What a woman…he thought she was going to make him peak. But when he thought he couldn’t take it another moment, she stopped, flipping over onto her back on the bed.

She lay there breathing loudly. He tried to figure out what she was up to. She turned to him and kissed him, wrapping herself around him on her side. She stroked him, then put her hand lower, caressing his balls, pressing the spots she knew would send him soaring. His breath grew ragged.. what would she do next?

She pressed a finger inside his ass. Oh, wow… she was really trying to push all his buttons this time! His hips rocketed off the bed. She pumped in and out, whispering in his ear. “You like it when I fuck you, don’t you, fella? Like it when I give your ass the love, eh?” she said, making a little sucking sound. He moaned. She knew just what to do. She moved down his body, putting her mouth where her hand had been, licking his cock and sucking it deep into her mouth, then kissing his balls and sucking them and finally sticking her tongue in his ass! He moaned and trembled. She could be such a vixen!

That was it. He rolled over, pulled her legs up to his shoulders, and dove back inside her, pumping, deep, long strokes while she moaned and then screamed, her head thrashing from side to side. He watched her shake, felt her hips crashing up against him. She opened her eyes and the look… the look nearly made him explode. So many words popped into his head… lust, passion, fire… love. No one loved him like she did. Her mind, her body… it all went together to make him know… mmmm….

There was another big thunderclap and she jumped. He went wild on her, his hips thrusting in and out, hearing the slap of his balls on her skin and her moans… he let go, let his body take over, let the pulsing inside her trigger the flow…. he filled her, shooting over and over inside her, grunting and moaning and… exploding. He collapsed beside her, feeling his heart beat, listening to her breathing… smiling. He did love thunderstorms! And her…

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And I never heard another word from him!  No clue why… he seemed interested right up through this morning!  If I had been the least bit interested I would be wounded again by his sudden silence.  But I am relieved.  Back to my spot on the shelf out of the fray!

Saturday Sass

May 12, 2017 Friday

from: Sassy
to: Daniel
date: Fri, May 12, 2017 at 10:08 PM
subject: Re: W Ma to Boston

Hiya Daniel! Hope you had a good Friday! Long wacky day at work and big event tonight for my community project.

My weekend should be quieter. I will be able to tune back in to my erotic side and you! Thanks for the yummy photo! Mmmm… Has me imagining hot moments ahead.

-S

Daniel’s sexy side

May 11, 2017 Thursday

from: Daniel
to: Sassy
date: Thu, May 11, 2017 at 2:24 PM
subject: Re: W Ma to Boston

Hello Sassy,

The food was excellent, thank you. Although hearing about our guest’s surgery at the dinner table in gruesome detail was a shocker. She is consistently inappropriate and my friend (attorney) does not understand how it spoils any social interaction with them.

Here is something to brighten your day.

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from: Sassy
to: Daniel
date: Thu, May 11, 2017 at 7:43 PM
subject: Re: W Ma to Boston

Hiya Daniel! Hope you’re having a terrific Thursday. Work was nutty this morning but has finally reached a lull so I can have some lunch and write to you!

Seems like we have opposite experiences – the food was kinda yucky at my dinner but the company was marvelous! With any luck you don’t have to see them again soon?

I’ve been thinking about yesterday, about you… about possibilities.

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Wrote this midday and then things got really wacky! Sorry! I would much rather have been writing to you!

-S

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from: Daniel
to: Sassy
date: Thu, May 11, 2017 at 10:41 PM
subject: Re: W Ma to Boston

Sassy,

Once again nothing came through. Did you attach something erotic that you wrote?

Did my art come through? I enjoy what I have seen of your erotic side very much.

You should take Monday and Tuesday off. I doubt we would sleep much.

Meet #1 – Didactic Daniel

May 10, 2017 Wednesday

from: Daniel
to: Sassy
date: Wed, May 10, 2017 at 8:39 AM
subject: 4 hours

Good Morning Mysterious Lady,

I woke to the excitement of meeting you.

I am surprised that I have not been to the Red House before. It looks gorgeous in the online photos. I will be dressed casually.

See you at 12:30.

Attachments:
[photo of his smiling face]

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from: Sassy
to: Daniel
date: Wed, May 10, 2017 at 9:47 AM
subject: re: 4 hours

Good morning! I woke up smiling because of you. Less than 3 hours!!

I have on my business clothes… with a fun silk scarf!

-S

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Meet #1 Didactic Daniel 

Danny DeVito

I went in to the Red House restaurant and saw Daniel standing at the bar.  He looked like a very serious Danny DeVito!  He smiled briefly and walked toward me.  He looked short standing there and seemed even shorter when he got to me.  He is definitely NOT my height.  I’d guess he is 5’6″ max and perhaps shorter.  We hugged awkwardly – his head landed firmly in my breasts!  Oh my… not sure how I am going to handle being with a man who is so height-challenged.  I kept telling myself it won’t matter – I will get used to it.  Right? I pondered why it is so engrained to be with a taller man… hmmm.

They put us at a table in the middle of the back dining room.  It was crowded, so we could talk without worrying about being overheard.  We settled in and stared at each other.  He smiled and I smiled back.  He looked over the menu and told me he was impressed and surprised he’d never been there – it was his kind of place!  I relaxed a bit.  He talked about his work and asked for more details about mine.  I was pretty vague.  He talked about an upcoming school reunion.  I mentioned that I had one on the horizon as well.   He ordered a salad and I got the lobster chowder.  I sipped along and he regaled me tales from his work.  He seems quite didactic in an irritating way, like he knows what is best for everyone and does not hesitate to say.  It was odd because I didn’t see much of that in his emails but it came out in spades here.  He whined about having to have dinner with his wife and two of her friends, about how the wife of that couple is so tacky and clueless.  I told him about my fun dinner plans out in Sturbridge.  He asked me if I would go to his “country home” for our first time alone.  I said that sounded a little scary, both to be so far from home and to be in such an isolated place.  He glossed right over my concerns, extolling the virtues of the remote place. 

He was eager to end the meal and have me walk him back to his car for “dessert.” I agreed – maybe he has talents in that area that will make up for his personality and lack of stature?

We strolled through the grounds of the Charles Hotel then down into the bowels of their garage.  He had picked an excellent parking space in between two columns in a corner that afforded us lots of privacy.  He leaned against the car and pulled me toward him.  I angled my knees a bit to get my face down to his level.  He grabbed my hair and kissed me in a quick, fierce way that was rather hot.  Then he started grabbing at my crotch!  I turned a bit and hugged him to my chest, pulling his hands up there and slowing things down a bit.  He squeezed my right breast rather roughly and made a growling sound.  There was no finesse, no gentleness… it was a compliment that he wanted to devour me but way too much too soon.  He did not sense my discomfort, and said we were going to be great together! 

I decided in that moment that the triple whammy of combo of his personality, his height and his roughness meant I was done.  I need someone who is sweet and gentle.  And I hate to say it, but I need a taller man, someone who can envelop me and make me feel smaller, not someone who makes me feel like the Jolly Green Giant! 

He wanted me to get into the car with him, but I suddenly “had to get back to the office.”  I hope I was subtle about it.. it was almost 90 minutes since I’d arrived and I had told him that was my limit.  He was very disappointed and whined at length.  I thanked him for a lovely lunch and hugged him once more, then made my escape. 

I strolled slowly across the hotel courtyard, took photos of the beautiful plantings.  They were on a purple kick!  I sat on a bench and gathered my wits.  I very rarely hope not to hear from a man after a meet, but I did today!  I found myself wondering how to discourage him if he did.  Not something I am good at!  I went back to the office and tried to put it all out of mind. 

Of course, he wrote back as soon as he got home! 

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from: Daniel
to: Sassy
date: Wed, May 10, 2017 at 5:01 PM
subject: W Ma to Boston

Hello Sassy,

I thought we would be compatible. I thoroughly enjoyed our lunch and time together.

When do we get together again?

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from: Daniel
to: Sassy
date: Wed, May 10, 2017 at 5:07 PM
subject: 4U

A suggestion for next time.

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from: Sassy
to: Daniel
date: Wed, May 10, 2017 at 10:14 PM
subject: Re: W Ma to Boston

Good evening! Thanks again for a lovely lunch and for sharing yourself. I’m just getting in from dinner and am worn out from all the driving.

Hope your dinner was better than you feared.  More tomorrow!

-S

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Daniel details

May 9, 2017 Tuesday

from: Daniel
to: Sassy
date: Tue, May 9, 2017 at 10:44 AM
subject: re: The View

Sassy,

I slept very well. Woke up with an erection…. but otherwise fine.

As you know, the mind is the primary erogenous zone. Where would you like me to meet tomorrow? Best time for you?

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from: Sassy
to; Daniel
date: Tue, May 9, 2017 at 2:27 PM
subject: Wednesday wonders

Good afternoon Daniel!

How’s your Tuesday going? I’m mired in coding purchasing card transactions at work. Whee! And fantasizing about meeting a lovely man for lunch tomorrow!

Thank you for letting me inside your head so I can help make fun things happen! I enjoy finding sexy things to send to inspire you – stories, photos, videos. They can fill the gaps between meets. If you have favorites, feel free to share them. Here’s a sample – just a little 5-second snippet. You’ll need a tumblr account to see it.

Let’s meet at 12:30 pm Wednesday. I would love to show you The Red House if you see food you’ll enjoy. It’s tucked down Winthrop Street, a couple of blocks from The Harvest. They have a lovely bar with a fireplace where you can wait if you get there early.

Menu http://www.theredhouse.com/

Map https://goo.gl/maps/NfUKiwqYmx52

If you have a hankering for somewhere else and it’s a safe spot for you, that would be a special treat! Let me know.

If we run into anyone I know, I will mostly try not to explain anything but if I need to, you are a fan of my community group and I am talking to you about donating. I can explain more about that in person.

What else do you need to know before tomorrow? Any deal breakers you should ask about?

I feel like Annie… tomorrow! Tomorrow! I’ll see you tomorrow! Hee hee…

-S

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from: Daniel
to: Sassy
date: Tue, May 9, 2017 at 6:04 PM
subject: re: Wednesday wonders

Hello,

Here I am meeting you not knowing your name or what you look like other than your height and weight. LOL.

Thank-you for the “entertainment”. You even have a plan for when someone meets us. If it is my daughter, who works in that area…. lets say we are High School friends. OK?

See you at 12:30.

Daniel

P.S. That was quite a GIF

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from: Sassy
to: Daniel
date: Tue, May 9, 2017 at 6:14 PM
subject: re: Wednesday wonders

Hiya Daniel,

I sent two photos yesterday – did you not see them? Let me know and I can try again.

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from: Daniel
to: Sassy
date: Tue, May 9, 2017 at 7:15 PM
subject: re: Wednesday wonders

Never received them. Attachments?

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from: Sassy
to: Daniel
date: Tue, May 9, 2017 at 7:35 PM
subject: Fwd: Connection

Try #2

Attachments:

[the one of my black bra and cleavage, and me dressed up for a night out that shows my face]

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from: Sassy
to: Daniel
date: Tue, May 9, 2017 at 7:37 PM

subject: subject: re: Wednesday wonders

How strange! I just tried again. Did you get them this time?

The subject line is Connection.

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from: Daniel
to: Sassy
date: Tue, May 9, 2017 at 11:52 PM
subject: Re: Connection

And your first name is?

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from: Sassy
to: Daniel
date: Wed, May 10, 2017 at 12:12 AM
subject: Re: Connection

Ha! I’ll save the name thing for when I see you. Don’t like to put it in email where prying eyes might find it.

Glad you got to see the photos!

See you in 12 hours! Mwah!

-S

Planning to meet Daniel

May 8, 2017 Monday

Date: May 8th – 3:33am
From: HC

Message
Hello Sassy, I taught English but please do not worry, my red pen is safely stored away! You write well. I would enjoy seeing some of your writing, please. Erotica… sounds lovely.

As you know, it is all about timing. She works long hours during the day. I spend time at the “country house” and she often stays home during the week to work. We do not have an open marriage, so I need to be very careful.

Yes, avoiding traffic and peace and quiet are important to me.

How does Wednesday look? I have to come up to Boston in the morning and need to get back for dinner at 6. Perhaps meet for coffee or lunch? Hugs with groping. Hmmm Perhaps hugs with touching? A kiss on the ear would be very nice. Where would you like to meet? Daniel

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Date: May 8th – 3:04pm
From: Sassy

Message
Hiya Daniel, 

Hope your Monday is off to a grand start. I greatly admire teachers for their creativity, patience, and the ability to cope with a wide range of students, parents and administrators! 
Wednesday looks wonderful! I am so excited! Want to try 12:30 or 1 pm? I can pop out of work work.  What are you up for? We can do a quick look at Starbucks or lunch with the 50 cent oysters and lobster chowder, or Border Cafe, Vietnamese, Thai, Indian buffet. It doesn’t look like picnic weather, sadly. 
I want to hug you like an old friend, talk a bit, then if you like, see how you kiss! I can probably take about 90 minutes if we need it. See you soon! Mwah! -Sassy

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Date:May 8th – 3:13pm
From:Sassy

Message
Hi again! Sadly even my shortest erotica won’t fit in under the 2000 character limit here. If you have an email you want to share, I’ll can do that. Or we can wait until after we meet if you’d rather check me out before taking that step. -S

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Date: May 8th – 7:17pm
From: HC

Message
Hello Sassy, I am excited about meeting you! May I suggest lunch? I like fancy places, but there are probably more intimate places, where we can have some privacy and not feel rushed.

I’ve attached a photo.  Could you send me a photo too, please? Your writing also fascinates me. 
Here’s my email [redacted] You have my undivided attention
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SWITCHED TO EMAIL 

from: Sassy

to: Daniel 
date: Mon, May 8, 2017 at 9:07 PM
subject: Connection

Hiya Daniel,

Hope you’re having a lovely evening.

Yay – we’re off AM! Their interface is yucky.

Gosh… a fancy place would be lovely if you’re serious. Also take a look at The Red House, or John Harvard’s Brewhouse?

You have a friendly smile! I’m attaching two photos – me dressed up on Opening Night and my best feature. I’ll send a short erotica next.

Your attention and interest is very alluring!

-S

attachments: two photos 

[the one of my black bra and cleavage, and me dressed up for a night out that shows my face]

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from: Sassy
to: Daniel 
date: Mon, May 8, 2017 at 9:34 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…”
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from: Daniel 
to: Sassy
date: Mon, May 8, 2017 at 10:26 PM
subject: re: The View
You are one hot lady!  
I enjoy oral sex and would have pleasured you that way first.  
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from: Sassy
to: Daniel 
date: Mon, May 8, 2017 at 10:54 PM
subject: re: The View
You betcha!  
Oooh… I adore it when a reader takes the story and adds their idea.  
I’ve never crossed the line at work… never been tempted.  But this story sprang out of my brain almost whole one day and it gets to me every time I read it! 
Sleep well Daniel. 

Daniel wants to meet

May 6, 2017 Saturday

Date: May 6th – 10:50am
From: Sassy

Message
Hiya Daniel! How’s your Saturday going? Thanks for answering! Hope you can answer a few more? You write so well. You can imagine the “interesting” missives I receive, from the “Yo, u wanna?” to amazing epistles like yours! You make me want to know more, to figure out if we can make each other smile. And tingle? I also want to explore enough so I don’t waste your time if our expectations don’t match.

Ah… lobster. When it gets warmer, I crave simple boiled fresh meat dipped in hot butter, but by the time my birthday comes around in the fall, I’m ready for baked stuffed! Do you cook? I don’t much… just no brain for it. But I do make great reservations! 🙂 
So sorry you are not getting what you need at home. So common. *sigh I never thought I’d be the person to step out, but so glad there is a way to have fun! Have you been getting out for awhile or are you just starting? An old flame from h.s. found me a few years back after 37 years and made it clear I was still someone a man could want, gave me the confidence to explore! 
I didn’t feel brave or strong during my cancer treatment… just went to the doctor a lot for 9 months. I try not to make it what I am about anymore. I was very lucky – they caught it early, I had access to the best doctors in the world, and worked straight through treatment except a day here or there. Cancer definitely sucks. Every time I hear about it killing someone, I wonder why I am alive. Still looking for the logic in that… 
I am the demure, efficient office manager that no one notices, taking care of the administrative details so the senior staff can focus on their work. In theory I work M-F 9-5 but I get a lot of time off, and Hubby doesn’t pay attention to where I go so I am quite flexible. 
How old were you when you first had sex? I was 17… found it quite boring and could’t figure out why guys liked it. I’ve learned a lot since then! Hugs with groping! -Sassy

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Date: May 6th – 1:26pm
From: HC

Message
Hello Sassy, I enjoy your messages very much. You write very well, which is saying a lot from this former English teacher. I guess once a teacher always a teacher. I’ve enjoyed teaching at all levels from kindergarten to college.

Yes, I cook and enjoy it. Nothing too fancy, but enjoy sharing time that way
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Date:May 6th – 6:28pm
From: HC

Message
Part II
Sorry for the premature send… here are my comments on your message.

“I am the demure, efficient office manager that no one notices, taking care of the administrative details so the senior staff can focus on their work.” That sounds very sexy to me….

“In theory I work M-F 9-5 but I get a lot of time off, and Hubby doesn’t pay attention to where I go so I am quite flexible.” My schedule is wide open during the day. I can go on fishing trips too.

My wife keeps an attentive eye on me. Weekends are spoken for with the exception of Saturday mornings. Are you a “morning girl?”

“How old were you when you first had sex? I was 17… found it quite boring and could’t figure out why guys liked it.” The first time I had intercourse, I was 17. My first true sexual relationship was not until I was 19. Two affectionate kids who enjoyed each other as often as possible.

Your story about reconnecting with your first lover has been a fantasy of mine.

I am here in the country for the weekend. I will be returning to the Cape on Monday. What does your schedule look like for next week? Daniel

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Date: May 6th – 10:52pm
From: Sassy
To: HC

Message

Hiya Daniel! This is so fun! Thank you for satisfying my curiosity. Wow… former writing teacher? That’s a little daunting. I have to write… started a daily diary at age 12 and depend on regular writing to avoid mental constipation and make sense of my days. I even dabble in fiction now and then. Maybe I’ll share some erotica if you’re interested.

Your flexible schedule sounds lovely. I can be a morning person. Or an afternoon delight. I can even “fish.” Though I try to stay out of my own pond. Heh.

Please tell me you know how to keep your activities under the radar. I don’t worry about it much for myself, but my old flame was military so I learned a lot to keep him safe, as he would’ve faced not only a furious wife but the military code of justice. Hubby and I are mostly what is called “open” where he does his thing and I do mine, so I don’t have to hide. It also allows me to invite men to my place at certain times, after I’ve known them awhile.

Fascinating that you have two places in a reverse commute sort of way. Hope that helps you avoid the terrible Cape traffic.

Are you thinking coffee? Lunch? Dinner? My work calendar is pretty clear M/Tu/Wed. If you want an early evening, I am free Monday, Tuesday, Thursday. Hugs with groping… and an ear nibble. Just because. -Sassy

New man writes well

May 5, 2017 Friday

Ashley Madison told me I got a message from a new man today.  I am not much in the mood to answer anyone these days – still hurting from The Trainer disappearing without warning in March… hesitating to set myself up for that again… but it can’t hurt to read it, right?

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Message from Ashley Madison

May 5, 2017 9:15 am 
Hello Sassy,

I hope you are enjoying this gorgeous day before the rains come!

Your profile caught my attention because it is so similar to mine! I also want to stay in my marriage, but want to make an emotional and intellectual connection with another. Thank you for stating this so clearly.

I try to be thoughtful, have been told that I have a good sense of humor. A friend describes me as having an Ivy League Education combined with Blue Collar Values. I value the inner person and understand that depth of character and kindness are far more important than superficial good looks.

This response sounds too serious… you will find me easy to get along with and a good listener. Should we find connections, my romantic side will show itself. I hope we can get to know each other.

I look forward to hearing from you.

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Oh my… what a lovely message!  And he read my profile!  I guess I’d better look at his profile. 
Age: Hmmm… says he’s 57.  Probably means he’s 59 or so.  Perfect.  I have my best luck with older men.
Location: a town about 30 miles west of Boston.  Perfect. I like men from the west.  
Height: 5’8″.  Hmmm… that’s really no good.  I am so big and tall, shorter men run screaming.  But wait… why not give him a chance?  My profile clearly states my height and weight and I even mention it, and he wrote to me so… maybe I should give him a chance?  Height won’t matter in bed?  I shouldn’t exclude the height-challenged!  
Weight: 190.  That’s good.  Not skinny.  I might not smoosh him. 
Limits: Undecided.  Ick.  I don’t like that one.  It’s better than “Something Short term” but… 
Status: Attached male seeking females.  Perfect.
Smoking Habits: not specified.  Hmm… I can’t deal with smokers.  I may ask about that.  I will be able to tell right away if he does. 
He wrote something under each section (not just checked boxes).  That’s usually a good sign.  And he doesn’t mention sexy stuff, just talked about kindness, understanding, trust.  Nice! 
He mentioned his idea of a perfect date – a trip to Martha’s Vineyard!  It happens to be something Kris and I did, which is one of the most magical days of my life!  
He has no feedback.  That doesn’t mean much.  I don’t think most women use it.  And if they do, men just go open a new account so they look fresh and new.  Which oddly makes me a little leery of breaking in a newbie, but I don’t let it stop me if there are other good qualities. 
He definitely merits a reply!  I’ll wait until I’ve seen The Northerner and get home, see if it still makes sense then. 
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Date: May 5th – 9:25pm
From: Sassy

Message
Hiya, How’re you this chilly wet evening? Thank you for your nice message! It’s so great to read about a nice man…you intrigued me so here I am responding. I also adore profiles without checkboxes or typos. 
Three quick questions – What’s your favorite food for a special birthday dinner? What brings you to AM now? How did you hear about it? (I’m curious as well as Sassy!) I adore lobster for special celebrations. I’m on AM because Hubby and I are great friends, but haven’t had sex in a long time. I heard about it while reading a blog online by a guy who shared his adventures. And I’m here because I beat cancer six 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, super-nice… 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

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Date: May 5th – 10:12pm
From: HC

Message
Hello, It is great to hear from you on this cold raw evening. I am going to light the stove in the living room and enjoy the warmth. 

Thank you for your kind words. Let me show my appreciation by answering your questions. Special Birthday Dinner…. How does baked and stuffed lobster sound? I am on AM because my marriage does not meet my needs for intellectual and physical intimacy. My spouse is a good person. She is a successful professional who works long hours. She leaves early and comes home late. Sadly, she often falls asleep by 9 pm. I am a self employed writer and consultant. I spend too much time alone. 
Congratulations on beating cancer! You must be a brave and strong person. I share your motivation to live life to the fullest. I lost three close friends in a year. This was followed my losing my mother, aunt and sister year later. I understand that life is a gift and we must make the best of the time we have on this earth! Unfortunately, my spouse does not share this perspective. 
An awesome kisser, great communicator, super nice… no drama, affectionate and passionate. A confidante who appreciates intellectual intimacy. Yes, that is me and there is much more. I have a second home in Western Mass and a primary residence on the Cape. I use the town in my profile  because it is a 1/2 way point. My home in W Ma offers a private setting. Both my adult children live closer to Boston, so trips to see you are easy for me. Well Sassy, you have obviously piqued my interest.  Daniel

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