They'd been chatting for a few days now but not getting anywhere, for a sex dating site it was pretty sexless although she had perked up when he mentioned he was always UP for new adventures and he'd replied to her next question as "BIG". Then Mark mentioned something that got Jenn laughing as she stared at her PC pondering her reply.
'No I don't go all the way on the first date but I might on the second depending how the first goes but a second date isn't guaranteed without conditions.'
Mark didn't understand her reply but decided not to pursue it. He decided to give it one more go or leave it for good and look elsewhere. He thought he would get a fuck without having to go on a date. He hated first dates. Awkward and sexless.
'So Jenn do you fancy meeting up for a drink or something to eat?'
He waited for what seemed to be an age, the cursor hovering over delete contact when Jenn's replying IM popped up.
'Sure Mark I'd love to. How about Friday? The Dog Inn good on a Friday night if you fancy it?'
Mark smiled to himself. He knew The Dog had a bit of a reputation and so did most of the women that went in there so his chance of a second date seemed in the cards.
'Yeah that'll be great. Say around 7pm? How will I recognize you Jenn?'
Jenn smiled to herself and decided to tease him with a bit of a description of herself, highlighting the points she knew would have him wondering and wanting.
'Well I'm a red head but not ginger. I'm around 30 but that's all I'm saying. Curvy but not fat and have big tits! I have a pierced belly button too which you may or may not see. There's a couple of other things but you don't get to see them on the first date. I hope you dress well because I like to dress up for a date.'
As he read her description he felt his cock grow. She sounded horny as fuck. He'd always liked redheads and big tits, he'd been married to one for 10 years before the divorce and even though he was 20 years older than her she must have found he had certain qualities to accept a date. The one thing that played on his mind was the 'conditions' for a second date and possible fuck.
The thought left his head as his cock throbbed and he slipped his pants down to relieve the pressure building up. He was proud of his size, he'd never had complaints but it had been too long since someone other than himself had enjoyed it and helped him reach the euphoria and satisfaction he craved. He stroked himself before replying.
'WOW! You shouldn't be too difficult to spot. You sound gorgeous! Looking forward to meeting you Friday night. Mark'
Jenn read his final message smiling to herself as she gently rubbed her smooth pussy lips. She was naked except for her black stockings held in place by a broad black garter belt and several straps. Her 4" black stilettos were digging in to the carpet as she wondered if he was the one that would finally meet her 'condition' for a second date.
She'd had the fantasy for years but every date so far had refused. She thought about giving it up but the fantasy was too strong. It made her so horny just thinking about it and brought on her hardest orgasms which she was about to have as she slipped two fingers inside her wetness. She thought to herself as her orgasm ripped through her body, 'Are you the one Mark?'
Friday arrived and Mark dressed semi-formal. Pressed dark jeans, tight in the right places but comfortable. Brown brogues and a plain cotton shirt. He left a couple of buttons open showing off a few wisps of grey chest hair. His cologne was expensive and strong but not overpowering but would be noticed.
The taxi dropped him off out The Dog Inn around 6.30pm. He wanted to be early for two reasons. Dutch courage and to find a spot to view Jenn before she saw him, just in case. He walked in and over to the bar where he was greeted by the campest man ever, and forward with it. He was probably a few years young than Mark but similar in height and stature.
'Good evening gorgeous and what can I get you? Out on the pull are you? You've definitely CUM to the right place!' Mark looked and felt awkward by his candidness and campness and ordered a Peroni and a straight vodka.
'Actually I've got a date but I'm early and she's not arrived yet!' Mark replied sternly, showing he wasn't in to whatever he was. The barman minced off and got his drinks almost slamming them down on to the bar and took payment. Mark turned to find somewhere the stand and view the bar but heard the barman tell him something as he left.
'If your date sucks or should I say doesn't you just CUM and find me. I always do and swallow! My name's Dave! Remember what I said.' Mark held up his bottle in acknowledgement without turning and walked over to a quiet corner of the pub. He necked the vodka and sipped the beer waiting for Jenn to turn up but annoyingly he couldn't get the words the barman had said out of his head.
Just after 7pm he saw Jenn enter the pub, there was no mistaking it was her and she looked even hornier and fuckable than he had imagined. She was wearing a smart, tight fitting red dress, well above the knees that complimented her red hair. Matching 4" heels and black nylons.
As she walked in her breasts had a gentle bounce to them and he considered she meant not be wearing a bra. He found his cock getting eager to meet her. As she approached the bar he stepped out front his vantage point.
'Hi is it Jenn? I'm Mark.' A broad scarlet smiled drew across her pretty face and her big green eyes twinkled it the light.
'Yes! Hi Mark! Nice to meet you!' She held out her hand, painted red talons on each finger. He felt his cock stir again. This woman was hot, a temptress. He took her hand and gently shook it. Rather than dainty, her grip was strong. He throbbed again.