It was a Friday evening and everyone had left the office for the start of a long weekend. So many people with exciting plans and here I am sat working late, no one to share my time with. All the family had plans which should have meant a quiet weekend at home with a good book and a bit of pampering. So why am I feeling miserable, no noise, no kids, no hassle and no being the taxi service for 3 whole days. There was definitely something lacking in my life and I knew exactly what that was, sex or more over someone to pamper and please me, someone who wanted the same in return.
There had been a lot of men in my life over the years but no-one that could come close to giving and fulfilling my needs. Was the old adage true; all the good men are taken or just gay!
Either way I was feeling pretty fed up with myself, so I decided to break all the company rules and use some of my time to search the internet for someone new and hopefully exciting to talk to. As the IT administrator I knew how to get around the system, good job too because all hell would break out if anyone found out. Hmm that in itself made this secretive search all the more exciting. I logged on to the net and started drifting in and out of a variety of sites. Wow, so many alternatives were staring me in the face and my excitement was rising all the time.
I decided to join a couple of singles sites and found a few good looking man who, when approached seemed very interested in me, was this all it took to get some very interesting and sometimes quite perverse offers from men. Web sites were going to be a lot more fun than standing, like the proverbial lemon in the local bars and clubs, plus there was no loud music interrupting the conversation. I found one guy who lived locally, looked reasonable and wanted to meet me. We talked for a while and then he asked me again if I wanted to have a drink with him, I decided to go, what the hell nothing ventured and all that.
I finished the work I had started, covered my slightly sordid tracks on the company's computer system and gathered my wits about me. I must be mad but at least we had agreed to meet in a public place and if I didn't like him, then that would be that. I got in my car and drove home, ran a bath and changed into something less officey. I chose a plain red shift dress and my favourite pair of black strappy, kitten heels, nice enough to make me feel sexy but not over the top for the occasion.
We met in the bar of a fairly swish hotel/bar, close to the town. When I walked into the bar I saw him almost immediately, sitting at the bar talking to an attractive woman who was so feminine she took my breath away. She looked amazing and they looked perfect together. When he noticed me looking towards them, he smiled and stood up, walking towards me I noticed the woman watching us both and the look in her blue eyes was electric. I could feel her eyes following the movement of my body and I felt like a teenager meeting her idol for the first time. It may seem odd to you but I had only had this feeling once before when as a 19yr old I had a huge crush on a girl I worked with.
We met, exchanged a gentle and polite kiss and walked back to the woman. She hadn't let her eyes stray from mine and she still held my gaze as we were introduced.
"Liz this is Jo," said David with a look of excitement.