For quite a few months I had been exchanging emails on a dating site with a charming lady. We stepped up our game and exchanged phone numbers. We finally agreed it was time to meet in person.
We met at a local bistro and shared some beverages while chatting. Our chemistry clicked at some point in the conversation. I reached over and placed my hand over hers She placed her other hand on top of mine. Her sweet smile warmed my heart.
The noise levels are increasing in the café and our words seem to be getting lost in the deafening din! I nodded toward the door, and she nodded yes.
As we step outside, we feel the comfortable wind greet us. I hugged her and said, "This is better!"
"Yes, it does we can at least hear ourselves think now!" She said and laughed.
I slide my arm under hers and take her soft hand. Her fingers curled into mine. It's natural. We walk down the street and just chit-chat. We came upon a nice park in town. It has a park bench and water fountains. We sat and admired the water gushing up. She rested her head on my shoulder. I rubbed her head.
Soon we kissed and didn't stop. We hear the chimes of the town clock ringing at the hour. It is time for us to go to our houses.
"I don't want this date to end," I say.
"Me either!' She agrees.
We walk back to the saloon's parking lot, and we hug and kiss more. We say good night.
After I got home, I got a text message from him. It just said "I enjoyed our date and can't wait for our second one. With some nice smiley face emotes attached.
I text back "Me too! I place emotes in my reply as well.
During the week we exchange simple texts as our lives get crazy. Meetings etc.
I wrote to her on Thursday and asked if she had plans for Friday night and the weekend. She replies that she does not.
She suggested her favorite restaurant and how she wished to go to the local art Museum There is an art exhibit she would like to see.
I reply, " I am game!"
We met at her place, and I hugged her so tight, I thought she was going to pop! I kiss her long and hard and tell her how much I missed her.
"I missed you too!"
We go to the art museum first as the exhibit closes at 9 P.M. She loved seeing her favorite artist on display. I hadn't noticed the name of the artist when we came in but upon a close-up of one, I see it Her name!
I turn around and look at her.
"You?"" I ask.
"Yes Sir. They agreed to display some of my artwork for a few days."
"Such detail in your compositions, dear one!" I say.
I didn't realize I called her a dear one, but I did. I apologize for that.
She giggles 'It's okay Sir, I don't mind!" She bows her head shyly.
" Are you in the lifestyle?" I ask.
"Yes Sir, girl is."
"Me too!" I beamed at her. " Another piece of the onion peeled away to reveal the inner you!" I say.
So, we find a quiet section of the museum's café and start discussing limits hard and soft.
She was not into blow jobs and a few other things. I tell her what I like, and I tell her if we decide to play it, I will respect her limits.
Soon one of the staff comes over and tells us that the museum is closing, and we must leave.
We leave and go to my car, and we talk as I drive her to the restaurant.
We keep our discussion going. This is going to be a discovery for both of us. We agree not to rush into anything.
As the weeks move on so do our explorations. I require her to remove her panties when we are together under her clothing. She must wear skirts or dresses. As I want easy access to her pussy. I buy her a butt plug with a nice shiny blue rhinestone center. When we are together, I expect her to have it in her pretty ass. And if not, then I will insert it myself.
I will also punish her in private, I will spank her ass to a nice pretty rosey color, no welts! That is a Hard limit for me. I have no desire to see her ass looking like a slab of raw meat. I guess I am a gentle Dom.
I also will not mark her with excessive tattoos. Her body is a work of art. It would be like painting a mustache on the Mona Lisa. Not my way. But I will expect her to keep her mound and pussy well shaved as well.
