Franz was looking for a loving commitment, she needed a guy who would not want her for just her body but for the person she was...
Divorced with grown up kids, with a figure top die for at aged 42, Franz was fed up with having to wait for a guy she met online to return from Australia She was fed up with his promises that, give him another week or two and he would be there.
Their telephone chat reached passionate crescendos and the language shared very intimate. It became so breathtaking that Franz's deeply passionate nature was demanding the real thing. It was wonderful and sensual for a while pretending they were doing things with each other and usually hearing Mike see to himself always brought her to a thrilling orgasm, along with the way he talked and everything
Then she made up her mind that enough was enough. She was desperate for a real life relationship and all a guy could give her., she was urged by her friends to give Mike up as a bad job, that did she really love him, and was that possible without having met him? She decided to try a dating site to find the guy of her dreams.
She'd had enough heartbreak and became so depressed, having so looked forward to meeting Mike.
For Franz, Mike was her world and he said he felt the same way. Her friends told her there were plenty more guys out there who would tick the right box. So she took their advice, put Mike behind her and went for it. She wanted to move on, but Mike, who felt responsible for being with his dying sister, was compelled to hold back.
With the figure and the looks of Audrey Hepburn; posting her picture on the dating site she soon drew much response. Sometimes up to forty guys a day wanted to talk to her. Up to that time and although she had been married to John for thirteen years, divorced for five years, she was comparatively innocent of the ways and wherefores of online dating. She had weird and wonderful guys of all ages wanting to date her; but with a little help from her best pal Steph, she was able to finally sift out a guy she liked, and someone who seemed to have much in common with her.
She dated Danny, aged 50, from Manchester, a tall handsome guy she liked very much and, in consequence, she joined him for a drink and, after long exchanges, invited him to her place on the strength of his personality and sense of humour.
They seemed immediately chemically drawn to each other and Franz felt it was so perfect that she'd met a guy who seemed so very sincere and honest.
He looked very distinguished with his slight greying hair
For her, having been so long without a real guy to love, she felt she wanted to be adventurous and certainly Danny's charm made her feel comfortable with him
She immediately felt a chemical attraction which was mutual.
He was a real gentleman... They got talking over a glass of wine and it wasn't long before he joined her on the settee, saying how much he liked her and how he would love to see more of her and maybe commit with her.
"That is what I am looking for," she said earnestly. She told him she had not slept with a guy since she divorced John thirteen years before. That is how easy she felt with him and his sense of humour too matched hers,
She was a passionate woman still in the prime of her life, she decided to start a new life and enjoy herself into the bargain. She felt utterly devastated that Mike could not fulfil his promise to meet her. She cried a lot, too much. Now it was time to sink or swim, she chose the latter.
She felt determined to chill with Danny. She would take the bull by the horns if necessary. For too long she had been sexually frustrated just pretending over the telephone and sexting. Now she wanted the real thing, and in her present mode she was very gullible.
And now at last, with a real hunk of a guy sat beside her, a lovely guy who looked much younger than his fifty years, she felt the twinge of her passion starting to come to life again.
After talking about their lives she felt warmed when he placed his arm around her shoulders and kissed her sensually. It was a dream; a veritable burst of passion seemed to come out of hiding. She responded to his kiss warmly. Yes, this really was for real, how she wanted that to be special with Danny.
She felt he was sincere and she learned they had a lot in common regarding lack of confidence.
She easily responded, enjoying the smell of his aftershave and his gentle manner. Gentle but firm as the kiss grew and for the first time for so long, she was enjoying the sensation of his exploring kiss; aroused by his touch upon her breast.
It followed that when he undid her blouse and bra a shiver shot up her spine. Then without hesitation he was readily orally enjoying her breasts.
"Shouldn't we wait to get to know each other a bit more Danny?" she asked unconvincingly.
"But why Franz, you like me don't you?"
For a little while at first Danny seemed apprehensive about being close to Franz. But she had this unique way of guiding him in the right direction which gave him the incentive to be bolder. Why should she not take the initiative, she had waited so long for this. Now the opportunity to ease all those so vital feelings, trapped for so very long, only to be eased by what now seemed to be hapless cybersex with Mike.
She felt her confidence rekindled with lovely Danny who had a smile to die for. To hell, with it, she would take the bull by the horns and just let go with him.
She placed her hand over his, which now was embracing her around her waist and nodded to the affirmative that yes, she did like him very much. She was determined to enjoy this brand new experience with someone she hardly knew, and yet she felt she did. His kiss was warm and soothing and it seemed natural to tease his tongue with hers.
"And I like you too, sweet Franz, In fact I did from the first time I saw you online. I said to myself I would dearly like some of that and now here you are, for the asking."
"You didn't have to ask Danny, In case ou haven't noticed this girl is frustrated because of that dickhead called Mike. I need to feel like a real woman again and not an 'object' so to speak at the other end of the phone.
I need you Danny, I really do. I hope you don't thin I am too bold but I am being honest. I just feel right with you"
From that point it seemed they were lovers. He guided her hand down to his rising swelling and she felt quite at ease with that. He was lovely to touch and squeeze, so lovely. It felt so good and pliable and his vocal responses aroused the woman in her. The woman that had been trapped in her own skin for so long, the woman who was just about to share the passion of a guy who said he had not been with a woman for a long time.
"That feels so wonderful Franz. Please don't stop doing that." She squeezed gently then released. This really was for real and Danny loved what she was doing so much.
Pausing the kiss he looked her straight into the eyes, telling her she was really amazing and so young looking for her age. She was flattered by his compliments saying that flattery would get him everywhere, to which he replied; "I hope so" and then instinctively feeling his swell rise, she stroked him there and he prompted her to release his belt, and without further ado, he slipped down his trousers and his boxer shorts.
She shivered when she saw that he was well endowed and ready for her blessing.
"You don't waste anytime do you Danny?" she chuckled, enjoying the scene before her, tempted by his wonderfully fit lean body and his masculine stance.
"Why waste time? I could tell by your kiss you wanted to go further. "
Franz blushed. Thinking why shouldn't' she go for it. The vibrator she'd bought some time ago from Ann Summers had done its job, and to some extent the intimate exchanges with Mike in gratifying a need, but it could never surpass flesh and blood,
It was certainly time for her to move on and enjoy her life. It was also time for her just to let go and enjoy the hunk of masculinity that now stood expectantly before her, his prominence standing upright like a guard on sentry duty as if awaiting her touch. She wanted to put that to rights.