I can’t stop thinking about last Sunday [MF]

It started with a Sunday evening tinder date with a girl who we’ll call Sarah (23). I (28) wasn’t expecting too much, and I later found out that she wasn’t either and had considered cancelling because I hadn’t messaged her much in between arranging the date and date night – it’s not really my style because I don’t have time for instant messaging. Just as well she didn’t cancel…

From the moment we met, the conversation flowed amazingly, with great banter and sexual energy. Within 10 minutes we were talking about the dick pic algorithm (Google it). We bounced around a few different bars and we were both really enjoying ourselves.

At the third place, we ended up sitting opposite each other. I wanted her closer so told her to move around next to me. She pulled her chair around and as we chatted and laughed I started feeling her up under the table. She was wearing leggings with a top that revealed a pink/purple bra and lovely breasts.

We stopped talking at one point and ended up staring into each others eyes and at that point I grabbed her and kissed her. She later said she loved how confident that had been…