Not a Lipstick Lesbian- The Nurse [MF]

The Nurse

The beginning

“Well if I get the fuckin’ fanstastic title then I am going to keep working at the naughty. Maybe throw in some selfish and wicked … but in my “sweet” way. ;) ”

Her reply to me after we had re-engaged in the summer in 2014.

June 2012

She had hit on my Ashley-Madison profile right away, within a few days of me posting it. I said that I had been re-reading her profile, as I had seen she read mine, and waited, wanting to reply. She wrote right back. She was looking for an older man, interviewed some, but no one had appealed to her yet.

We were both looking for something we needed, and not getting it in our mate. 

We exchanged a bunch of emails that first week. She was attached, married. I was separated. In her second email, she told me she was a lesbian, well, bi-sexual, married to her “Mrs” as she referred to her wife. She wanted sex with a man, an older, experienced man. Did I have a problem with that? She’d wait to see if I replied before she would want to talk more or meet.

St. Patties Day [MF]

I went out to my local Irish pub, St. Patty’s Day, just to see the crowd and have a Guinness. It was about 8, and the place was packed, very loud. People were 3-deep at the bar.

I was standing at the end of the bar, near a bunch of young women, who were dressed in various shades of green, had on some green beads, very loud, half-drunk.
They were pretty friendly, seemed to be in the their mid-late 20’s, kissing random guys. I even got kissed by one. I was talking with them, and one that was pretty nice. She was pretty plastered.
She was about 5’6″, slim, nice boobs and ass. Tight jeans, goofy-looking green/white striped pull-over, low cut, showing off her tits. I bought a few some beers, talked, but mostly shouted, flirted with them.

This one got flirty with me. She asked me why I was alone, said it’s my near-by bar, I’m separated, etc. She just came with her gf’s for fun. She didn’t know of the place. She was from a suburb, about 10 miles away. Talk went to sex. OK, I initiated it, asked her what she liked, what she’s done, complimented her on her boobs, tight ass. Something in that got her way more interested in opening up to me, than I ever would think.

The Coed [MF] [public] [kink]

I moved out of my house in late May, 2007. I was just separated then, looking for some action. I hadn’t had decent sex for some 7 years. Sure, a few quickies, a few bj’s here and there, but after the baby, my wife just wasn’t interested in anything that took time, or that wasn’t ‘vanilla’. Our sex life early on wasn’t like that. Seems like every guy I know that was married with a baby had the same problem. That wasn’t at all why I got separated, then divorced, but it was an issue.