You could say I live a vanilla life style. Nothing happens out of the ordinary in my life and all my boyfriends have been pretty easy going all with healthy sexual appetites. I've had 5 sex partners, 3 were men and 2 were women...you know...the college years, but that's another story. I'm also not counting the amount of dick I've sucked over the years either as that is waaay too much to count. I got a kinda nickname in college, don't laugh...but men especially would call me "Pipe Dream" because it was a dream for me to suck their pipe!
I do consider my sex life fun and full. I have always been the aggressor and I never did anything that I didn't want to do nor did I do anything that wasn't my idea in the first place. I considered myself an in charge woman and I loved it!
Something changed all of this when I went to a BDSM Meet and Greet with some friends (just for shits and giggles). It was a meet and greet with some sex toys for sale etc. Three of us went to laugh at the "freaks" and maybe buy a whip or two to tease our boyfriends with.
We were surprised that when we got there everyone seemed really normal. There were people of all ages, young to quite old. My friends got bored right away and wanted to go but I convinced them to hang around as we might learn something or bump into someone we knew then we would really have something to laugh at. I picked up a few sexy leather panties, a whip (of course) that I had no intention of using and a book on how to dominate your man. My friends had a giggle at my goodies and wandered off for coffee.
While I was browsing my new toys, and thinking how chic my new panties would feel, I heard a voice behind me.
"I don't think that will suit you." Said the voice.
"Oh yeah?" I said as I turned and came face to chest with this very tall man about 45-50.
Wow, he was cute for his age! His tall frame was way over my 5 feet petite frame and he was a large man who took good care of his body...wow! He had stunning green eyes and soft blonde hair with a touch of grey. A walking dream for his age. He was looking down at me with a half-smile on his face. I think I was looking up at him with my mouth slightly open, did I feel dumb!
"Like I said, I don't think that will suit you at all, you don't seem the type." He continued.
I nervously shuffled my panties, whip and book and tried to hide them, then realized how foolish was I?? We were at a BDSM meet and greet for hell's sakes! I finally got my nerve together and thought I'd flirt a little with this tall dreamy guy,
"I dunno..." I smiled and batted my lashes,
"I think the panties will look cute on me."
To my surprise he just chuckled and didn't seem that impressed with my flirty behaviour. Which surprised me because..well, I don't mean to brag here but, I've never had problems "bagging" a man, if you like, ever! I'm blonde, green eyes, large breasts and not thin but just womanly enough than no man has ever been able to resist.
He continued. "I have no doubt that the panties will look cute on you, however I was talking about the book."
"oh.." I said. "..and why not? I'm sure my boyfriend will think it suits me when I'm done with him." (not that I had a boyfriend currently, but this tall mystery man didn't know that.)
I shuffled from hip to hip and looked up at him with a cheeky smirk on my face. Still flirting but letting him know that I'm in charge not him. He just chuckled again then the smile just fell from his face very quickly and he said
"You are a mouthy little vixen."
Then he chucked my chin like I was a child. I don't know what came over me as I've never had men talk to me like that and for some reason it made me blush and I had a hard time keeping eye contact. He chuckled again.
