It started off as an inquiry, I was curious about an area I was going to be visiting on business, and she was living in the area. She was a few years older than I was, divorced (I've been married a while, the usual story, boring sex life etc), she was one of the few women online who didn’t treat me like a leper because I was married. As we caught each other, more and more online, we began to discuss more exciting things, sexual experiences, and fantasies. It wasn’t long before it turned into cyber fun, describing the things we would want to do to each other. We exchanged pics, and I thought she did look older, but having had the discussions we did, I could find no fault in her picture, and as the days past we discussed the chance that we might get to meet while I was in the area.
Could my luck be any worse? The night I would be staying over, was the night she attended a night class. She would be getting out by 10 at the latest, I really wanted to meet her, but didn’t want to ask her to meet me that late. Much to my surprise, she mentioned it to me one night, it might be late but she would love to get to meet me. The other problem was that her school was further away, so we devised a plan to meet in the middle, I picked a town on the map, and she was familiar enough to recommend a place we could meet.
On my trip up, I drove through the town, hoping to find the meeting point, and to make sure I wasn’t going to get lost. It was close off the highway, a local diner. It was easy enough to find, funny how my heart raced and palms sweated as I drove through the parking lot and turned around to head back to the highway.
I was all nerves that night, driving to our meeting place. I got there a half-hour early, and to my surprise she was already there, but the parking lot was full. She pulled up next to me and told me to follow her down the road. She found a parking lot, and parked her car, and walked over to mine. Denise was wearing a skirt, and my heart raced at the thought that she had kept in mind one of my fetishes, in which case she was wearing black thigh highs and a thong under there. She walked up to my open window, and shook my hand, introducing herself. In person she looked much nicer than the pic she had sent. Short dirty blond hair, sexy blue eyes and very sexy legs are a good description. I leaned over and opened the door for her to get in, and she told me to go for a ride while we talked.