How I Met Mrs ‘D’

The conjuncture led me to have an online discussion with Mrs ‘D’ on an important topic. I was pleasantly surprised when she told me that she found me an interesting man and would like to get to know me intimately, even though we lived in different cities. The subsequent discussions over the next few weeks created a bond of trust between us. We saw each other in photographs, and in the discussions we had, we shared with each other our problems as well as our fantasies. …

That’s how I found out that Mrs ‘D’ was a plump woman, 38 years old, married, with children at home, and yet, she would like a man who would satisfy her sexually. A man who would make her feel carnal pleasures in a passionate way, who would make her vibrate with excitement, a man who would give her the intimate sensations she didn’t normally experience in her relationship. Like many other women, Mrs ‘D’ had a reluctance to talk to her husband about what she would like in order to be a fulfilled, satisfied woman.

Even though her willingness to meet me was great, she had a fear of meeting unknown men. Step by step, I managed to gain her trust after talking night after night for more than three weeks. Preparations for the big day followed. On a Saturday, we decided that it was the best day to meet in the town where Mrs ‘D’ lived. As the town was unknown to me, Mrs ‘D’ had the mission of finding a suitable place for our meeting. We set our meeting place. an intersection that was near her place of work.

Her work schedule was longer, but she was going to leave early, just to spend as much time together as possible. Saturday, meeting time, she called me that she had arrived. I was very close. The midday sun was beating down, so I put my sunglasses over my eyes and headed towards her. She was waiting for me in front of a shop, and from the angle I was looking at her, I saw her anxious and nervous. I was nervous too, on a lower level, but I didn’t want to show it. I wanted her to see a confident man.

When I was a few more yards away, she turned her face to me, and I recognised her immediately. She was holding her palms together at how excited she was. I took my glasses off my eyes, said a short ‘hello’ and kissed her on the cheek. Then, we introduced ourselves. We wanted to get there faster and not waste precious time, especially because the heat forced us to go somewhere cooler.

We got into a taxi and reached our destination in about 6 minutes. During this time, we exchanged a few lines just to settle in. After the formalities at the front desk, we went up to our room. I was amazed at the small size of the room and the fact that there wasn’t one big bed but two smaller ones separated by a bedside table. I needed something to talk about to cool off. She placed her bag on the table. The anxiety was still there, though she smiled, trying to hide it.

We had a brief dialogue about the trivial subject. She opened up. I took off my shoes and approached her, and with a firm hand, grasped her by the waist. She smiled shyly at me. I sought her mouth, kissed her without asking permission. She didn’t seem frightened and accepted my kiss. Her lips burned with impatience, as if she was waiting for this moment. She got courage and embraced me, while her palms started exploring my body.

With my left hand, I grabbed her right breast. Mrs ‘D’ had big breasts, and at that moment, I couldn’t wait to grab them both, to pull them and cup her nipples with my lips. My hand gently went down between her legs. I lifted her skirt I put my hand and began to explore the area. My anxiety dissipated and I pulled down the edge of her panties, and I leaned in. That’s when I saw their colour. She had a pair of pink panties. It was time for our clothes to disappear.

I got up and we continued kissing. A hand of hers reached for my zipper. For the moment, I was surprised. I didn’t expect her to have the initiative. I unzipped her skirt and let it fall, undid my belt and my trouser buttons. They almost fell off. Her hand touched my panties. I pulled the bottom edge of my blouse and helped her to keep it off. Underneath was a pink bra that held her large breasts captive. A few moves and I was naked next to her.

We stood embracing, kissing, our bodies pressed together, caressing. From the passion with which she kissed me, you could tell the strong desire to meet me. She had no reservations; there was just total involvement. I stopped for a moment, and with one hand, I grabbed her by the waist and invited her to sit on the bed. She lay down, She was looking at me intently, her hands walking over her body, her legs stretched out. I spread them, seeking to taste her. … …

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