2020 sucks. This year, I went into quarantine, added on the isolation pounds, and ended up losing my job for a bit more than 3 months. Add on this my fiancé turning to a minuteman, leaving me with my rabbit vibrator to finish after goes to sleep. About two weeks ago, I got a new job and had to fly to Indy for orientation and training.
My best friend Christine said I use this trip to find someone to correct my lack of male induced orgasms. I packed a mini wrap dress and sexy, black lace bra and panties. She then gets me to contact a couple of guys on Reddit. One was Joe, who was quite a bit older, but Christine said I should focus on older men if I want the right attention. He had some success stories which had me curious, so I made the connection. (I will share his Reddit user name, if he is willing).
We met on Wednesday night at Sun King in Fishers. I got there early and felt exposed in my slut wear. After a few minutes talking, exposed changed to a nervous expectancy, so I suggested we forgo another round and get a 4-pack to go.