Author: JustAnOldMan70

A note from the author… Me.
This MAY end up being a multi-part piece… I honestly haven’t decided how much of it I want to write. There’s a LOT in my mind as it relates to this particular scenario, but we’ll see how it goes.
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I’d had a lot of random encounters, but this one was planned. We’d met once before in another planned meeting, but now we’d have more time to explore. She’d sent me a list of things she liked, she called it a kink list, which was new to me. I mean, let’s be honest, the past few months had been amazing, but it had also exposed me to things I’d never really thought to explore. I guess an old man can learn new tricks.

This time, we were actually meeting at her place. She said she had all the ‘equipment’ we’d need there, so, why not. Safety measures were in place for both of us, so it felt okay.

The key was right where she said it would be, and I unlocked the door and let myself in. I looked around after I closed and locked the door behind me. I recognized most things from pictures, so I knew I was in the right place. Read more »

This one directly inspired by a gorgeous young lady I was chatting with today (and most every day really). Hope this… well, has the desired effect ;)

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On a business trip, well, every trip I take is a business trip, really, isn’t it? It’s either for the boring day job, or for my life as a writer, which since I earn money for it technically makes me a professional, and makes it a job, I love it too much to call it that. Of course, then there’s the stuff I write for Reddit. Not many people see it, but those that do… well, some of them have been very appreciative. I don’t spend many nights alone in hotels, but this trip is different. I’m here for the tech, and it’s not a public forum where I’m expected to be. But that’s okay, not every trip has to end in a beautiful woman in my bed. Or her bed. Or… well, you get the idea.

I love wandering the streets when I’m in a town or city I don’t know, and this one is no exception. I wandered down the street and was drawn by a small shop that looked pretty eclectic, even from across the street. Read more »

I walked into the hotel room where she was waiting. We’d met on the floor. She said she really liked my writing, and wanted to show her appreciation, and slipped me a room key. Of course, alarm bells went off, but, what the hell. She was one of those cosplay beauties I’d always fantasized about, so why not?

And there she was, sitting on the edge of the bed, already getting warmed up. She had one hand between her legs, rubbing, and the other was pulling on one of her nipples. She grinned as I closed the door behind me, “It’s about time. I was about to start without you.”

I chuckled and raised an eyebrow. “Looks like you have.”

“Oh, I just wanted to make sure I was ready for you,” she said, and spread her legs wider to show her smooth pussy. She brought up her hand, leaving a strand of her wetness and brought it to her mouth to suck her fingers. “Yep. All ready,” she said as she got down on the floor on her hands and knees, and crawled over to me. Read more »

Another little scene written with a specific lovely woman I chat with in mind. You know who you are.

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It’s been arranged for months. I’m only in the same area as you for one week a year, and this is it. My plane landed on time and you’re already in the hotel, as arranged. You decide on some sexy black lingerie that barely contains your I cups, sit on the bed, and wait.

It isn’t long before you hear the lock click and I walk in. It’s the first time you’re seeing my face, and you’re not disappointed. You stand and smile a bit more shyly than you expected to feel.

My eyes travel over your body, lingering as always on your breasts, and then to your eyes. Everyone compliments your eyes, but this is different. I walk up to you and we embrace, and laugh as the tension breaks for both of us.

“You look amazing, but then you always do,” I say.

“Not bad yourself, handsome,” you say, and grin with your tongue poking out. Read more »

In part inspired by a lovely woman I chat with. You know who you are.

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You’re laying out by the pool at a hotel in a very revealing two piece bikini, reading and catching some sun. It’s a sunny but not too hot day, the perfect day to just enjoy the outdoors and work on your tan.

You look up from your book and catch me looking at you. As soon as I realize I’m caught, I turn my attention back to my laptop, and start typing. I must be the man you’ve been talking to online that you wanted to meet.

I’m sitting at a table under an umbrella. An older man in long swim trunks and a t-shirt. Something gets your interest, and you decide to get up and walk over.

“Working on a day like this?” you ask as you sit facing me, making sure I still have a good look at you around my laptop.

“Not work really. Writing.”

That starts a conversation, and you find out I am who you were hoping to meet. We talk for a while, and you decide it might be time to have some fun. Read more »