Dear Diary,
It's been a while since I wrote to you. So much has happened recently. So I finally worked up the courage to meet Stan. I have never physically met anyone from the internet before, and Stan is older than me, but I figured if I was going to meet anyone it would be him.
We decided to meet at a local mom and pop diner. I was about 10 min early like normal, Stan was already there with a bouquet of daisies. He looked just like the photo he sent me. Dark hair starting to go silver at the temples, light grey eyes, tall, not chisled but not fat either, just nice. I walked to the booth and asked if the seat was taken. As he looked at me, he smiled and told me to sit.
I know I am not your skinny mini barbie doll model type, I am more of the BBW type gal, but you already knew that. Stan's eyes kept bouncing from my face to my tits and back again.
We talked for a couple hours, then Stan asked if I wanted to see his home. We went to his car, a super comfy SUV, and Stan drove us to his house. It was a nice house in a quiet neighborhood, a family type neighborhood. Well, on the drive Stan had let his hand meander up higher and higher on my leg until his fingers slipped under the hem of my skirt. He caressed my pussy through my panties as he drove.
As we got to his house he pulled into his garage. He told me to wait, he would get my door. He came around the car, I could see he was hard through his pants. Opening my door he extended a hand to help me from the SUV.
We did not make it far, as we got to the front of his car he backed me against the side of the hood, and started kissing me. If felt so good our tongues mingling and caressing as he pulled my skirt up to my waist. While we continued to kiss he grabbed my ass and lifted me onto the hood. I felt my leg getting caressed, then raised to pin it over his arm as he braced his hand behind me.
Stan's other hand started pulling at my shirt. Without thought to where we were, I pulled my shirt over my head. I heard Stan growl as he pulled my bra cup to the side. He flicked my nipple a couple times then leaned in and bit the nub. It felt so good I could not have stopped my moans if I tried.
As Stan sucked and licked my breasts (somehow my bra disappeared without me realizing it) his hand now unoccupied moved to my pussy. He moved the fabric of my panties to the side and slid his fingers straight inside me. He used his thumb to rub my clit as two fingers curled inside me fast. He was so good. I could feel him hitting what had to be my g-spot over and over again.
