I met her online one night. Her profile picture was hot. Nice smooth legs and some tiny shorts. It just made your imagination go right to what was between those legs. And her skin was nice and white and silky smooth. So I broke the ice and asked her if we could chat and she said yes. Turns out the rest of her was just as hot as her profile picture. We started to chat about jobs and our interests outside of sex. And she told me she was from out of state most of the year and only here in Vermont for the summers.
So I asked her what she was looking for online and what kind of things she was into. She said that most of the year she was lonely. Working here in Vermont while her husband was working somewhere else. And she really missed sex during this time but it was hard because family was always watching. She said that her husband knew she was looking and that he would really like it if the person she found would video tape the sex for him. Maybe even live video chat. Hmm. She even asked what nights I was available because if we clicked she would want to have sex a few times a week. So I had replied that twice a week was great for me too.
That's when we started to exchange pictures. I asked her if she wanted to see what I had and she said yes. So I looked through my phone and sent her two pictures that I picked out. One was a picture of my cock. On top of my TV remote. To show how thick it was. And it was pretty thick. It blacked out the TV remote so you could just barely see the sides of it. And the second picture I sent was of me standing up. Like a stomach shot. Where I was standing in my underwear (bikini briefs by the way) with my cock hard and sticking out of the top of my underwear and touching my belly button. She thought that was pretty cool that I can scratch my belly button with no hands.
She sent me some pictures back. The first was her breasts. They were small to medium size. Really soft looking and white but also perky. The nipples were nice and red and tiny. So delicious. I just wanted to put my phone up to my mouth and suck them hard. I absolutely love a pair of small breasts with tiny nipples. So hot! And then she showed me another picture. Rainbow panties pulled to the side to reveal one of the tightest little pussies I have seen. The lips were nice and firm and completely covered her little clit. It looked like one of those pussies that I call two finger tight. Because you can put one finger in but you would have to push to get two in. Thinking about my huge cock pushing against that tiny hole and stretching her open as I pushed inside was just so hot.
Now up to this point I had not seen her face. She was kind of a shy girl and didn't want her face pictures on the internet. So I get that. But she started to tell me that I was going to run away when I met her. So that worried me a little. How could a girl with such nice legs, firm little breasts, and a nice tight pussy like that be ugly. That would be like some kind of fucking cruel twist of fate or something. But I wanted to see and judge for myself. But I was super busy with my job.
The girl, let's call her Kristy, suggested we meet for coffee a morning that week. And of course mornings are hard for me to do because I work every day. So I suggested an 8 am and found a nice little coffee shop for us to meet at. I also moved my work stuff to a half hour later so that that was at 930. And like any bachelor I got home a little early the day before meeting her and started cleaning up my place for her. I did dishes, laundry, actually folded the clothes, cleaned out my bathtub so it sparkled just in case we wanted to have an erotic bubble bath, and washed my sheets so they smelled nice and fresh. I couldn't do too much about my roommates side of the house who happens to be my brother that moved in with me. But we wouldn't be going to that side anyways.
So I was excited to meet this girl. I got up early at 545 am that morning after going to bed late with all the cleaning. But I wasn't that tired. I looked at my phone. No messages yet from her. Hmm. So I made my coffee and jumped in the shower. Washed my body up real good and went out to have a donut and coffee. Yes I had two cups of coffee at home and was supposed to go meet her for coffee too. Hey I wanted to be awake when I met her. I also got a text from my other female friend who I had told I had a date today but not really what kind of date. She started asking stuff like did you meet her yet? What was she like? And I told her no. I'm trying to get ready right now. Ha ha. Laura is a good friend. Always wanting to know what's up with me. But I don't tell her everything because sometimes she tells me what she thinks. I also just within a few days had found out that my ex was seeing another guy and she wasn't exactly being honest with me about it. But Laura said I had to leave that alone as it wasn't any of my business anymore. I agreed to some extent except I wanted to know at least some details because my young son lived with my ex. So I wanted to know who was around him.
I had my two cups of coffee and donut. And stretched. A little about me if you're trying to picture me. I'm six foot six inches tall. About a hundred and ninety two pounds. So I have a tall slender athletic build. I'm 40 years old but look much younger. I have jet black hair. I was freshly shaved but when my beard and mustache do grow in they come in Calico colors. Black, orange, and white. If you're a fan of spiderman I have the whole quicksilver thing going on with my side burns. Two streaks of white hair along both sides of my head. And I'm a pretty good runner. Definitely above average so I have a pretty muscular body and pretty powerful leg muscles. I actually have gained a little weight from running and since I have virtually no fat on me I am thinking it is all muscle.
I went out and got into my White Rogue. Which is pretty new but not brand new. And started it up putting on 99.9 the buzz and starting towards my destination. I looked down at the clock and thought oh fuck. It was saying I would be closer to 8 am when I told her I was going to meet her there at 750 am. Oh well. Not much I could do about that now except go. And so I did. That's when I got my text back from her. She had told me she would send me a picture of what she was wearing so I would be able to pick her out at the coffee house.
Mmm. She was wearing this nice little green dress with white circles in it. Kind of an aquatic design. But it was tight fitting and the top was low cut with a nice little V. So you could see her neck and some of her chest. She had two little moles right above where the dress fell into her breasts. And I knew they were small and perky with those tiny little nipples. And the bottom of the dress came up to about her knees. Showing off those nice smooth legs and it was flared on the bottom. I couldn't help but picture that nice tight little pussy under there. And she told me that she hadn't ever had a hung guy like me before. So I pictured that I was going to spread those little legs and stretch her open. I pictured her moaning against my cheek and into my ear as I pushed into her. So hot!
Anyways I drove all the way to the coffee shop and it turns out she was running late just like me. I actually got there a little before her and looked around the coffee shop all awkward. There were several seats in the shop and a somewhat chubby girl was working there with brown hair. She was just putting out the open sign as I walked inside. Since they opened at 8 and I was getting there around 758. I looked down at my phone to see if Kristy had messaged back but nothing yet. And that's when I saw her walk in by the front door.
I was surprised when I saw her face. Because she had just told me she was ugly and I was going to run away. But she was not at all. She had black hair and sparkling brown eyes. And she did not at all look to be in her 40s. She had nice young looking skin and a nice looking face with great skin and a tiny little nose and perfect lips. That green dress hugged her body tight and she looked down at the ground at first and I could tell she was so nervous. So I walked over to her. She was about five foot seven and a hundred and thirty five pounds.
"Hi Kristy. How are you?" I asked.
She looked up at me and said "Fine." She had such a cute little voice.