[MF] “This sounds kinda weird, but… #2

I want you to suck my nipples until I orgasm.”

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Certainly not the weirdest message I’ve ever received on Reddit.

I chose a bench that looked over a park in the centre of town, sitting the single red rose on the seat next to me. So that I could be easily identified.

The chain of messages had been quite short on this one. Her needs were distinct. There was chance of more meets if it went well. It was already Thursday evening.

So I sat there, on a busy Saturday afternoon, waiting for my meet.

She didn’t disappoint.

The lady in question arrived wearing leather trousers, red Dr Marten boots, and a figure-hugging knitted sweater. Short brown hair. Beautiful skin on her neck.

Non-distinct look on her face.

Until wet made eye contact.

Then, a smile burst open on her face.

I don’t typically need a reason for why, but it usually spills out during a meet anyhow.

She had turned 40, and her body decided she needed more in the bedroom. Her husband agreed. Their 18-year monogamous marriage developed into swinging overnight.

[MF] “This sounds kinda weird, but…

… I want to escape your bondage”

This was the message I was sent on Reddit and, after some back and forth, we met in person at the weekend.

I chose a bench by the river, which was a popular place for people to walk by, and put a single red rose on the bench next to me. I sat in the chilly wind watching the water flow gently.

A rowing team sailed by, followed by a gaggle of geese.

I felt her presence before she spoke.

5ft 8. Light tan jacket, tied with a matching belt. Leather leggings. Black leather boots just below the knee. Flowing blonde hair. A shy smile. Curvy build.

She was mid-50’s and recently out of an unfulfilling marriage. Kids long left home. Burning desire to be tied up.

She held the rose close to her nose and took a long sniff of its scent as we sat and spoke about life. Her life. Fantasies.

The following Thursday evening I was sat on my knees in her living room.

She was writhing around on the floor. Tied up in duct tape.