Author: Jayontheway23

[MF] Have you ever been late?

Ok, so one of my favorite jobs of all time was delivering pizza in my hometown. The freedom of being on the road, knowing the area, the car stereo and a New England Summer. My route included Rye Beach, NH and North Hampton. On a super busy night I get a delivery to an apartment above a small Harley dealership. The door opens and it’s a very attractive blonde woman in her 20s. I was 18 at the time.

She was about 5’3″, blue-eyes, light complexion, very perky tits, and toned legs.

We exchange small-talk, I’m trying to use eye contact to flirt with her. She asks me “Have you ever been late?”. I went into full nerd-mode and began to explain how sometimes I have to go down towards the beach, then all the way towards Hampton. She replies “That’s not what I meant”. It hit me then, that she wanted me to stay for a bit.

I stood there frozen, feeling like I blew my opportunity. I knew exactly what she meant now, and while I had two more stops, my polite good-bye was just as much because I was embarrassed I missed my cue. Read more »

[M] 17 [F] 26 “When I saw you, I promised myself I would get to know you”

Ok, so a few of my friends had gotten a porn movie and we’re watching it at my friend’s house a while back. Obviously, this is years ago, and a VCR was needed. Well, just as I had snuck away to his hot older sister’s room to take care of business, his mom comes home!! My other friends and I are kicked out of the house, promptly. One of my friends wanted to hit “tobacco road”. It’s a long winding road that we would drive fast on and have a dip of Kodiak. aa That quickly bored me, so I dropped him off and went to another friends house. Only his little brother was home.

I invited him for pizza at the convenience store across the street, which closed at 1am. He had to write his mom a note. I told him “60 seconds” because the store would be closing soon. I was starving. No sign of him when the count got to “60”. Off, I go!! Little did I know that food wasn’t my deepest motivation… Read more »

Our last date [m] 35, [f] 28

M(35) F(28) had been dating for a while. It was good, but not as good as the fantasy one can create when they reunite with a high school crush on Facebook. That’s what had happened. I knew something had changed with my girlfriend, I just wasn’t sure exactly what.

The passion in this relationship was always a 10. She had broken up with me, because I didn’t make enough time for her but we still saw each other regularly for the part that worked beautifully. She stands at 5’4 long blonde hair, very long, deep blue eyes, 38 DD, and the hips and ass of a dancer. Soft, full, pink lips and an imperfect but endearing smile. Always up for fun.

Me, I’m a muscular, Italian-irish blue-eyed man with a strong jaw and cheekbones. On the stocky side with a sense of humor, and adventure.

We were into risky public encounters, and with the level of physical attraction we shared, any parking lot, hotel balcony, dark side of a bar, public beach, or any slice of privacy was a chance to make her bite her lip and squint her eyes in that sexy way she did. Read more »