There was one cute guy that caught my eye, Chris, 45, divorced, 5'8". He liked,
Cycling everywhere, hiking to a great scenic spot in the mountains and sitting there soaking in the view, hanging out on a deck with friends, exploring something or someplace new. Sitting in the outside section of a restaurant/pub and people watch.
I shot him off an email saying I liked the same things and would like to know more about him.
I went through the rest of the prospects, but no one really popped out at me as a guy whose cock I'd want to see pop out at me.
I showered and started getting ready for my busy day. At 10 I was having brunch with Ted, divorced, 48, 6'1", masters degree. Then at 2 I was going on a bike ride with Ken, 42, 5'7", never married.
When I arrived at the Egg and I, Ted was already waiting for me. That's what I like: men who are eager to try for my beaver. Ted greeted me with a friendly hug. He was tall, dark, chiseled features, slim, muscular.
Yes, I wouldn't mind fucking him, I thought. This felt strange to me. For my whole life, I did not think sexually of men I just met. Maybe deep down I had those feelings, but since I was happily married, I suppressed them. Now I found myself regularly staring at men's asses, glancing at there crotches, imagining them naked, wondering what it would be like to have them on top of me. It was a side of me that I didn't know existed. I felt very naughty, not in a guilty way, just excited at letting my sensual out show.
"So you have a masters degree," Ted opened the conversation when we were seated.
"Yes, in accounting. I manage the accounting department at Rocky Mountain Hardwoods." I replied, thinking about how I'd like to see his hardwood.
"I have an MBA and I'm a director of IT at an Internet company, GlobTech." He responded, ignoring the opportunity for the double entendre. "Have you been online dating for long?"
"Just over a week. How about you?"
"I've been divorced for about 5 years and have tried most of the available dating methods: the bar scene, online, speed dating, been setup by friends. I've had a couple of long term relationships, but now I'm single again. So I got back online and then I saw the most beautiful woman ever. I emailed her and now here we are."
I chuckled. "Thanks. Yes, here we are indeed."
"How has your first week on the dating scene been, Diana? Busy?"
"To honest, yes, I've meet a couple other guys already."
"I'm not at all surprised, Diana. You're an extremely attractive woman. I'm sure you're inundated by potential suitors. But what will it take for a man to win your heart?"
"My heart is not a prize," I replied. "I'm just looking to have a little fun."
"I like your attitude," he winked.
The rest of the conversation went well. He was witty, charming, intelligent. I liked him and wanted to see him again. He must have felt the same way, because when the check came he asked me out.
"I really enjoyed meeting you, Diana. Would you do me the honor of dining with me tonight?"
Oops, I'm going out with Ken later and didn't know if we'd be done. Then tomorrow was dinner at Nick's. "Darn, this is busy weekend for me. How about next Friday?"
Ted pondered for a few seconds, probably wondering what I was doing the rest of this weekend. Did he suspect that I was going to see two other guys, and maybe even fuck them both?
"Friday sounds great," he smiled.
If he suspected then he didn't care; he wanted his turn. And I think he would, because he was certainly tall enough to ride this ride.
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