It was barely a week after making a profile on the site before the interest began to show. A few came from couples that wanted to meet for a drink and hopefully swap, but that wasn't necessarily the game they were after. Most replies were men looking to join in the fun that couples decided to sample. As expected, nearly all were a half-hearted tossing-off-and-hoping-it-landed, and relying on the obligatory dick pic to be enough to entice a response. She expected better than that, and he insisted upon it. Other Players must bring more than just a hunk of meat to the table.
David did so. In his initial missive, he left a lengthy impression that showed he was a personality, intelligent and well-spoken, and had more to offer than just being a random stud. He'd come to Town for work, kept mostly to himself and didn't float in their circle of friends. Though, he was hesitant to follow through, out of fear of having any mundane connections. This told Him, he could rely on his discretion and made David a first choice.
He replied and began growing bored with his own questions to David, trying to discern if Dessa would even like the guy. Partly in jest and partly to just allow her to decide, He sent David her number to text her directly. Letting her chat and decide for herself if he was appropriate was obviously the only way it would ever even happen.
12:38
**Why is he calling me Ava? lol**
**well, I felt like I had to introduce ourselves after he did. Its polite. But then I thought it best to have play-names and that's best I came up with.**
**Hahaha! I was really confused for a second; like he thought I was someone else.**
**For all of this, let's be like we're someone else. Let's be that other side or that deeper, darker side of ourselves and explore and play, indulge and lavish ourselves with what pleasures come our way.**
**Ok. But I don't like Ava. Let's think of something else. We could just switch a few letters in my name and I'd be less apt to slip up or forget, lol!**
**Ha! I'll think on it while I work. Enjoy your chat and let me know what you think.**
1:18
**I will. So far, it's just small talk and chit-chat. Nothing untoward. He seems a little guarded or just shy.**
**Well, it's a bit of a brave new world for all of us. And isn't 'untoward' the point?**
2:07
**Not so much new for him. We're talking about Clubs now. He's been to a few.**
**That little scamp!**
3:27
**I think he got busy at work. He hasn't said much for awhile, so I just said to text me later and that we should all think about getting a drink sometime.**
**It can't hurt to just meet over a pint. Maybe play little games if he seems fun and to your liking.**
**Oh? Like what?**
**Naughty dares? We all write down a few dares and we pick from a hat, or pile, whatever, and we have to do whatever it says. Within reason, of course.**
**I'm game. We'll just write down dares that aren't too obvious.**
**yeah. Like a flashing selfie from the bathroom or out back, or go flirt with this guy or that girl. Or, discreetly remove your panties. Or, head down to the river and you blow us both ::grin:: **
**I'm all for it. ::wink::**
**lol, Sounds like you already decided he's in.**
**well, maybe.**
Over the next several days, He noticed her tapping away at her screen and watched her lips curl into a playful smirk or a hungry smile. They made tentative plans for Saturday night, but, come Friday David recalled a Save The Date and cancelled.
12:10
**Well, damn. He remembered a wedding or something is this saturday and bailed. I think he's getting cold feet or just isn't as interested anymore.**
**I'm sure that's not it. He's texted you back and forth too much to not be interested. He did say in the email that he was nervous of discovering that we may know him. I get that and actually really expect that. Ask him about tonight. **
**I will later. He did say he was getting busy. I'm still not sure what he does. But he's intelligent and likes good books and music!**
**Good. Then we'll have plenty of stories to share and things to talk about. Let's you and I go out tonight and just let him know he can meet us if he wants.**
**I like that plan. ::smile::**
By 8pm, He was showered, dressed and pacing with anticipation. He loved watching her flirt and had to see how she played the seduction game. Their own initial meeting and mutual interest fell so easily into place, there was no real game about it. Too, he wanted to see how cock-hungry she could be; how wanton she was for every pleasure available. All the dirtytalk was likely to now enter reality.
They'd had one previous chance encounter and he had set up her own quick and lackluster Craigslist hook up, but this was their first adventure together.
He paced, then sat and smoked on the front porch. Then made a drink. Then another. Then rummaged through her dresses and shoes as she enjoyed a long bath and shaved herself completely smooth. He set out the open toe heels with a double ankle strap and single buckle. He'd yet to see her in them and thought them oddly appropriate; two straps through either end of a single buckle. He chuckled at himself and decided to let her match a dress to it.
As she dried her hair, still wrapped in a towel, she noticed the heels laid out and looked to him with a loving yet devious smile.
"You like those for tonight?"
"I do. Just slutty enough and every bit sexy."
He set a Jameson and Crabbies, ice and lime, to her bureau and watched as she slid her lacey black thong up her legs and over her round ass, then hooked the matching bra over her breasts. She flopped onto the edge of the bed and lifted her foot, toes pointed forward and wiggled her freshly-painted toes.
"Let's see how they fit, and how they look with this color of polish."
"I like the deep red. You have lipstick to match?" as he handed her the glass. She sipped slowly and watched him over the rim with sultry, gleaming eyes.
"Of course, my Love."
He slid her shoes over each foot, buckling the ps, one by one. She stretched her foot out before crossing her legs, and displaying her shapely calves.
"Oh, my my my. Yes. Those will certainly do."
