Bruce Willis

I parked the car on the upper level of the mall, shushed my phone then made my way down and out through TJ Maxx. I was on the second floor and looked over the railing to see if he was standing outside Starbucks! There he was! Yay! I don’t have to wait for him to appear!

I took the escalator down and about 2/3rds of the way, I smiled at him and waved, and he smiled back!

11:30 am

The first hug

We hugged. He held on tight and sighed. Our lips got very close but he kissed me politely on the cheek, trying to behave. He had on a lovely dark gray golf shirt – felt wonderful under my fingers, and khaki slacks that made his back side look hot. He is mostly bald and shaves the rest.  He reminds me of Bruce Willis – completely ordinary-looking fit older man until he smiles and then?  Wow.

He asked me if I wanted a coffee or lunch? I raised an eyebrow and shrugged, leaving it up to him.  He said, “Let’s make it lunch!” A very good sign!  We made our way out of the mall into the sunshine and both commented on what a perfect day it was!

The first kiss

We went in to PF Chang’s and there was no one around… no host, no bartender. That’s odd. Finally the host came out and I asked for a quiet corner. She gave us a banquet, which was good so we could slide together on the leather bench. There was no one around, so I was a total hussy and leaned over toward him to offer my lips and he took them, weaving his hand into my hair and rubbing my nipple! Oh my… I am in trouble. This guy is so sexy!

Lunch

The hostess very quickly seated a couple of men directly opposite us, facing us! Argh! We had to behave a little more. He put his hand behind my back and slipped it inside my slacks to rub my ass and then my lower back. Oh my…

We looked at the menu and I told him about their great non-alcoholic options. I asked what he usually drinks. He said he is mostly a beer guy, with an occasional glass of wine with food. But he over-indulged over the weekend, so he was going to be good today. The waitress came over and took our drink order. I got their spectacular strawberry cucumber limeade and he got their housemade ginger beer. He toasted me “to new friends!” Oh yeah…

I ordered the hot & sour soup and a side order of spicy green beans; he ordered the sesame chicken lunch special with rice. He played with my leg, and I rubbed his knee. He asked about my community project so I told him how we got started and what we’ve done (in general terms so he can’t google us!)

We talked about his weekend in NYC. We talked about our siblings.

Our soups came. I told him it was one of my favorites because it’s so beefy there. He agreed, told me about his days on the beat in Beacon Hill when he’d be outside in the winter, then duck into the Thai place, The King & I, for hot soup and it would warm him up so well. I said I thought it was still there.

Our meals arrived. He offered to let me try the sesame chicken. I took a little piece – it is yummy. It’s not coated like most places, just grilled meat with spicing. My green beans were a delight – he demurred on trying them.

I told him about my mom dying in June and all the estate and probate info I was learning. He told me about how his family was trying to make it easier – his mom sold them her house years ago so they won’t have to deal with that after she’s gone. Very smart!

We talked about STDs and I shared that I was tested in 2014 and haven’t done much since. He said he has never had an STD and has not done anything in years. I talked about losing so many friends to AIDS in early 90s. He said it had been awful but seems better now. I agreed, except in Africa. I apologized for being serious… I am never serious!

The men at the table across from us left, leaving us alone in that entire half of the dining room. He pulled me in for another kiss right away. I put my hand between his legs and found the bulge, pressed and rubbed it. He winked at me.

The waitress asked if we wanted dessert. I said I’d look at the menu. I did but he said he was done and he wanted to go somewhere else with me. I was full so I told the waitress no and she brought the bill. I offered to split it with him but he insisted on paying and pulled out cash to do it. It was only $28 so I didn’t feel too bad about it. I am a cheap date!

He opened the fortune cookies. The first said, “You will be contacted by a relative with news.” I told him he got mine, that I expected a call any minute from my cousins telling me my uncle was dead – he’d been taken to hospice last week and stopped eating. He offered condolences. He opened the other cookie – no fortune! Wow!

We kissed a bit more and then he suggested we go to his car. We wandered down into the garage. He wasn’t sure where he’d left it! We meandered around one level, then backtracked and went down a level! He had found a terrific spot in a back corner! Smart man!

He said, “I think we’d be more comfortable in the back seat.” Ha! Wow! He opened the car, pulled the front seats forward, handed me into the back right passenger seat, raced around and hopped into the back left passenger seat and grabbed me! Whee!

The Back Seat 

We kissed a little… mmm… he knows how to do that! Then he kissed his way down the side of my neck and across my collarbone and down to my cleavage. Mmmm… I slipped my bra strap off my shoulder and told him to do some magic on the buttons of my top. He undid them slowly, then pulled my breast out of my bra and sucked on my right nipple! Oh yes… I leaned back and held his head and focused. He has great hands and a very hot mouth! He pulled my left breast free and sucked on that nipple. Mmm…

It was really warm so he opened the windows, which made us a little cooler but made me not want to make much noise. When I had to get loud, I pressed my face against his shoulder so he could feel it but not hear it much. He slipped his hand down the front of my slacks and found my clit. He said he liked how wet I was already. He played me right on up to an almost orgasm. I made him think I did… I know that’s tacky, but there’s no way I can relax enough in a car in a parking lot on a first date to cum! He took some of my juices, rubbed them on my right nipple then licked them off and went “yum!”

He sat back, dripping in sweat. He jumped out to get a towel out of the trunk. He wiped off his face. I said welcome to the Sassy workout. He laughed. He got out again and turned on the a/c, shut the windows. Said he should’ve thought of that right off. I shrugged.. Eh… live and learn!

I sucked on his thumb, then his index finger. I told him it tasted like me! He smiled.

I asked if I could return the favor. He raised an eyebrow. I told him I’d like to suck on him. He drew a deep breath and admitted he’d like that. I rubbed the front of his pants. I asked if he had a name for his cock? He said no. I asked again – no? Not junior? Not Johnson? Not… Fred? Nope. That’s different. I asked if he could let it out to play. He agreed heartily. I helped with his belt and held the zipper so he could lower it and there was a beautiful cock! I leaned over. And lovely dark plaid silk boxers! Very nice, I told him.

I devoured him, sucking him down my throat and got a wonderful deep gasp from him. I pulled with my hand, licked around from bottom to top, around the crown, made appreciative noises. He leaned back, put his hand in my hair. I bobbed up and down, squeezing him up into my mouth. He sounded a little worried, asked it was okay if he came, said if I kept doing that he was going to… I couldn’t talk so I tried an “mmm… hmmm” and he held my head and moved his hips and I sucked him very deep and he came! There wasn’t much but I swallowed hard and he sighed and I hummed around him and then he let go of my head and I sat up. Hooray! He had the biggest smile on his face. He told me I am very talented! I told him I can be even better when I am not in a car!

He said we need to work on that, that he is free on Friday and he wants to get a hotel! Wow! I adore it when a man asks for the second meet before the first one is over! Hooray! I drooled at the thought of being alone with him and a bed!

He stared at me and asked, “May I know your name now?” I stared back then looked away. He said, “Just your first name…please?” I asked, “I have to go first?!” He nodded. I looked away. He pulled my chin until I was looking at him. I whispered my name.   I rarely tell a new man my real name… I can imagine he learned these persuasive skills on the job.  Or he’s just so charming naturally! 

He asked if that was real and I said it is, but it reminds me of too many real things so if we can stick to Sassy that is the best. I said, “Your turn!” and he whispered his first name. Ah… nice. I feel so close to this guy… sets off all my “DANGER” bells. MUST NOT GET EMO! 

I asked how we were doing for time.., it was about 1:30 pm by then. He said he hated to go but he really had to. I pulled myself together. He asked if he could drive me to my car. I told him no – getting around there inside the garage would be a chore, and I was pretty close, I’d be fine. I really didn’t want him to see what I drive and run the plate!  I got out and he hugged me hard one more time. Then I walked off to the elevator. He pulled out and drove, slowly following me in his car until I got to the elevator bay.  I waved and disappeared into the elevator. 

I slumped against the side of the box… wowzers.  What a first meet!  I want more!  SOON!

It was easy to get to my car – 3 floors up – it was basically in the same space where he’d parked!

I checked my messages – my cousin had emailed asking me to call her. I called my sister to see if she had the scoop and she filled me in.  It was what I had expected – my uncle died in the night. *sigh  Before I hung up, I saw an email from the cop. He is a classy fellow! 

I took off for home smiling.

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