Adrian was my first ever tinder meet up. After chatting for a few days, he was very eager to meet me in person. So two days ago we finally decide to meet up at a local bar.
Argentinian, tall, light skin and dark eyes, he is just down right sexy with his thick accent. He is very interested in my lifestyle choice, and we start sharing stories about being polyamorous / non-monogamous. I explain to him that my fiance isn't totally game yet, but I still choose to play without his full knowledge or consent. Conversation quickly turns to sexual preferences and experiences, and after two beers and a shot of whiskey I'm ready to get out of this bar and on top of Adrian. We discuss where we should go next, but can't really think of another place near by we'd like to go to.
"You want sex, don't you?" he bluntly asks through broken english and a small smirk. I can't help but smile and nod as I squeeze my thighs together and feel the wetness collecting between my legs. Neither of our places are an option, so we need settle on sitting in his car for a while and seeing where things go.