Plenty of Fun
I decided it was time I put myself back on the market. It has been 2 years since my break-up and my career was just taking off. I feel more sexy and beautiful today than any day with him.
My Co-worker sent me the link to POF (Plenty of Fish), the common hookup site.
Why not?, I thought.
I completed the introduction and profile questionnaire, being very honest about my height and weight. I'm a proud SSbbw, 5ft 9, 54dd tits. I may not be every man's type, but I know I'm some men's perfection.
It didn't take long, maybe 2 days, before the messages came in. There's really not a specific type of man who adores and wants SSBBWs. That's always been a plus for me as it gives me variety.
A few men's profile stood out from the crowd. I do have a type, however; taller or as tall as me, 40+ years, and tattoos.
I wrote back to a man named Steve. His picture was fun, he was 50, about 200lbs, and he was very tall. In his profile, he mentioned his love of piercings and tattoos on women, plus he thinks women with bellies are hot!
Him and I messaged back and forth for a few days before we decided to take the plunge and meet. I'm very safe minded, so I told him we'd first meet for coffee first and see what happens.
We went to a not so fancy restaurant called Shari's Diner. He was waiting for me outside the building's front doors, and gave me a hug upon seeing me. He smelled great, looked fantastic, and had a great height/weight ratio.
He was a gentleman in that he held open the door, and pulled out my chair at the table. His mannerism was that of an intellect, making me wonder one thing: How does he fuck?
I couldn't help but wonder about his lips, as he blew his cool air from his mouth into his hot black coffee. I thought about those lips on my nipples, or my neck.