Author: mostly_unrooted

Blind Date at the Museum – Part 2 : Connecting (F-M/F, Female POV, Mild BDSM, Public, Free Use)

…46, 47, 48, 49, 50.

My eyes open.

Looking down at myself feels like one of those ‘find the differences’ pictures. I’m not sure how long ago it was that I closed my eyes. The ducks are still there, so is the gravel and the smell of spring. But my pussy was definitely not exposed last time I checked, I make a mental note of how it feels now that my eyes are open again. Thankfully only the ducks would have been able to see.

I let go of the railing and adjust my skirt. I lightly chuckle to myself, it almost feels like a dream. Hearing my own steps in the gravel moving towards the steps, I can’t help but smile and laugh.

I suddenly snap back to reality and look up the stairs, maybe I can catch a glimpse? All I see is a couple walking down the stairs and a family walking up. I assume you’re already on your way to our next meeting point. Time to make my way
, too.

I walk up the steps.

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Blind Date at the Museum – Part 1: Meeting (F-M, Female POV, Public, Free Use)

It felt so uneasy to prepare, why would I feel butterflies when I’m meeting a complete stranger? I haven’t been on a date in ages, and online dating has never been something I’m good at. So when after only awkwardly talking for 3 weeks you suggested meeting in public,I wanted to jump at the opportunity!

For the short amount of time we had been talking,there was a real click developing, clearly we wanted very similar things out of life and personality wise you were really pulling me in. We enthusiastically made our plans; where we’d meet, how we’d know to recognize each other, which route to take through the museum we had chosen.

I couldn’t wait but still felt assured by the thought that if anything didn’t go as planned, I could leave at any time, it was in public and I felt safe. You made me feel safe, just with your words. You assured me nothing move forward if I did not want it to.

Act 1
On the day of our first meeting I felt excited jitters, this would be the first time meeting for a date with someone I’ve never even seen! I made sure to wear the clothes you would recognize me by: Read more »

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