In late September, Adriana was aimlessly scrolling through a dating profile she had made but had zero expectations of landing a man that was as sophisticated and smart as she was. She paused on the profile of a much younger man who was attractive but lacked an age suitable for her needs. She still playfully reached out and messaged, "You are very good-looking Brad but super young for me" bemoaning a 14-year age difference. A few days later Brad responded, "Don't write me off yet, we haven't even met ;)". Adriana immediately took the opening to set up a coffee date and exchange phone numbers. Adriana was not aware that this little flirtation would occupy her fantasies and wet dreams for years.
Brad had always had an interest in older women. They embodied the maturity, intelligence, and sense of direction in life that he craved. He had a busy job and could not handle an immature and needy younger woman. He was also attracted to her aggressiveness and forthrightness to initiate the conversation. She was also a stunning redhead with a toned body and pictures that conveyed her active lifestyle. There was something about the age difference that turned him on; it had played into a MILF fantasy for Brad.
She set the date she was available, and Brad recommended the restaurant. It was a cute little Italian restaurant in San Diego near the outer edges of Little Italy. Brad picked the location as it was close to his apartment and within walking distance if they enjoyed the wine a little too much. Adriana lived on the outskirts of San Diego so any date would involve her driving. Adriana got in her car and drove down to meet him. She was running late and apologized profusely by text. Brad responded calmly, told her to drive safely, and playfully informed her that he was "the hot stud in a blue polo shirt sitting outside alone". She eventually got to the restaurant and parked before heading up to the restaurant. Brad immediately recognized her as she walked up the sidewalk. She looked incredible. He stood up and held her seat, allowing her to sit at the table. She again apologized to which Brad told her to stop apologizing.
She was wearing a long dark floral pattern dress with the setting sun accenting her freckly skin and red hair. As Brad grew more emboldened by their engaging conversation and the bottle of red wine, he moved his hand under the table to touch her leg. At first, he was struck by the fabric's softness before becoming distracted by her thigh. He could not stop staring into her eyes as she regaled him with tales that reminded him of a frontier woman. She was raising bees, operating tractors, running a farm, and managing a stable of horses, all the while raising a large family of children. Juggling all of this as a single mother had entranced Brad. Her toned thighs, athletic body, and gorgeous smile did not hurt either.
Dinner had ended and they had both stood up to leave. Adriana offered to give him a ride back to his apartment which Brad gladly accepted. He hoped that there was a long-shot chance of inviting Adriana up to his apartment, but he would have settled for just spending more time with this captivating woman. Brad was taken aback when the valet brought up a Range Rover. Brad immediately knew that Adriana was also wealthy which intimidated him as he knew she was above his class. Brad hopped in and gave her directions. He reached out and touched her hand. She gladly accepted his hand and they held hands for the short drive. They reached his parking lot and she declined his invitation to go up but she did agree to a kiss.