I belong to a few local kik groups. I use them to flirt, and every once in a while, I manage to meet someone. Sometimes it works out, sometimes not so much.
There was a guy in town for training for his company. He was staying in a hotel near the interstate for two weeks. We chatted. We flirted. He joked about needing a massage. I joked that I could give him one. Then he private messaged me. Asking if I was serious. I said I was kind of serious. We exchanged face pics. He was forty, maybe forty-five. Grey in his beard. He said I looked pretty. I was getting turned on. Even though I never did anything like this before. I said I would come over.
Now I had never given a massage before, but I have seen videos. The massage that leads to sex, of course. I took a moment to put on a dress and pull my hair up. I didn’t want to keep him waiting so I just made sure I looked presentable. I drove to his hotel and my heart was pounding. I was aroused. When arrived at the hotel, I texted him. He gave me the room number.