Receiving the phonecall from Jeanette, a.k.a. the goddess of sex, was a bit of a surprise really. Having met her and her partner some time back and never having heard anything back from them, I was nevertheless pleasantly surprised.
As Jeanette went on to explain that she was now single, but still looking for some fun, hoping that I was still up for that even though it was now just her.... Hey, one on one is usually easier to start off with anyway I was thinking to myself.
The arrangement that Jeanette and I made was to meet at a pub for a bite to eat, maybe have a few drinks, me hoping that I would get her between the sheets that same night...
Meeting up at the bar in the early evening I was pleased that my mental picture of Jeanette was on the money, tall, slender and graceful... For some strange reason we were both a bit nervous, almost as if this was a first date, even though we both knew that what we wanted was some good hot sex!!
Over the light meal Jeanette and I talked of our past experiences, how her husband (from whom she was separated) was not into sex in any big way, had not managed to break her out of her shell in a manner of speaking.... until she met a more sexually liberated man who introduced her to a more open approach to sex. Along the way Jeanette had been in threesomes, foursomes, gone to sex clubs etc, until finally she wanted to go in a different direction. One aspect that didn't sit right with her was the lack of commitment she got from her newfound partner in crime.....
The way she explained it was that even though she was happy to be out on the swinging scene, she also wanted to feel secure and loved, have more in common than just a frolick between the sheets. Going out dancing, dining and all the other things that couples do is what she referred to.
Jeanette tells me that until she can find her ideal man she is just looking for someone to satisfy her needs, ie a man whose dick she can suck on and who in return will lick and dick her!!
So here I am sitting with my ideal lover, a mid forties lady who by all accounts seems more than ready for some stiff cock, not that you'd tell by her calm demeanour, and I am wondering how to proceed without cocking it up so to speak. Jeanette suggests we could start with a massage, let's go to your place she says. This line is obviously overheard by a woman at the next table, she shoots us a weird glance as we leave the table. Who knows, perhaps she was jealous, maybe she wanted to be on the receiving end of some young hard cock?