The internet dating site had delivered. At last someone that had actually responded and had sincerely answered his requests for contact, and even though he was shy and reticent, her responses had been erratic at first, almost hesitant. The first message had been a month apart from the second, then another two weeks later.
Her photo was one that didn't give her beauty or identity away. Was she possibly a little scared too? Alex was now a little excited to be corresponding with her. At least they were talking. He flirted a little with her, not wanting to sound too arrogant or flippant. She responded again, and this time with her cell phone number, and they promptly began using IM on the phone to chat.
Alex had by now discovered that the beauty he was chatting with, her internet dating name had been SilverNymph, was in reality Jackie. And she lived in the same area that he did, in fact a matter of three or four streets distant. BONUS, china! he thought.
They chatted for a few days about nothing in particular, and then one evening they were chatting, again about nothing in particular when Jackie made a comment and Alex thought...What? Did she really say that?
He responded with a glib but funny comment, about how to compare a woman's breasts to a fruit as a measurement to which she replied, 'Hope you're not going to settle for the small stuff, babe...?'
Alex replied, 'why, how big ARE yours...?'
'You'll have to see for yourself.' Was her response.
'How am I to do that? When are we going to have coffee then?'
'Oh, I don't do coffee with strange men.'
'Oh, so now I'm a strange man, am I?'
And so the banter went on... and turned more sexual as it did...
'So, if I'm an orange what are you then, mister?'
'What would you suggest...?' Alex was now a little aroused and feeling himself through his shorts.
'Oh, I don't know... say a Vienna sausage?' Jackie was definitely wet and getting hornier by the text. She had her hand between her legs and she was stroking her lady. That's what she called her sleek and special pussy.
'I don't wish to boast either, babe, but more like a Russian, if I had to judge.' Alex was a little pained in his reply.
'I concede... Oh I am so sore from all the walking I did this past weekend.'
'Say, I have it on good authority that I can give a very good massage. I would love to give you one.'
'You would?' Jackie sounded a little shocked, a little excited. 'How about tonight?' (It was 2:30am)
'Right now?' Alex asked, almost too excited by the request.
'No, silly, after I get home from work at around 5 tonight, or is that tomorrow night, really...' Jackie said, as she rubbed her pussy pensively. Spreading the moisture she found there and rubbing her swelling pussy lips then slipping two fingers inside her hole and stroking them in and out.
Alex pulled up to the gate of Jackie's complex and signed in at the security before driving the few hundred meters to her house. She had sent him the details in the IM as they were ending the chat the previous evening/morning, and he had no problems finding parking next to her car. He climbed out of his car and walked to the front door up a well tended grass pathway. Jackie opened the door, with her little Yorkshire terrier in her arms, to prevent him from running outside in the excitement.
They greeted and hugged hello, as if they were long lost friends, and Alex played with the terrier a little as Jackie prepared coffee for both of them. They sat down in the lounge and chatted as first time meet and internet matches do, the usual questions, where are you from, what do you do, although more in depth than they could have on IM when chatting there. Alex sat on the same couch as Jackie in spite of there being a second couch, and Jackie had after all indicated that she wanted him to sit there...
