Recap:
Sometime last year, just prior to my 52nd year on the planet, I finally got fed up with my excess weight and came to terms with the fact that I need to go to some extreme in order to lose it. I knew I had to get away from the desk and do something active. I needed to take the reins and find my "carrot!"
Of course, I knew what my 'carrot' was. It was sex. So with the help of CraigsList, (see Chapt. 1 for my ad) I found some willing workout partners and began "interviewing" for my new trainer.
Candidate #2 â Robert
Next up was Robert. Robert had written a particularly good response and I was intrigued with his subsequent emails.
Robert's Response:
"I am indeed intrigued assuming that you are also sane, harmless, pleasant personality and very discreet, I will send a face pic -- if I indeed pass the written audition and receive a reply back.
I am 45, white educated professional, married (yes, I know, but neither of us want to jeopardize our marriages so perhaps betters to play with another married person, right?), male; blond/blue-eyed tan/fit, clean & DD free, with high libido and very much sane and rational with good sense of humor and a conversationalist...
I exercise regularly and if you have a bike go riding with you. I live (near me) and am flexible in the mornings...I have very hi libido (in a sexless marriage) and can go for a while and come a few times; and I love oral! After we work out I am great at massage and we can take turns trading/exchanging long slow unrushed deep tissue/sensual massages with hot oil (perhaps even first for an extended foreplay session) - then a long hot soapy shower together.
Please tell me more about yourself if genuinely interested and I will send a face pic."
After a few more emails back and forth, I invited him over on Monday afternoon. He called me from the road and we stayed on the phone until he parked and met me in the parking lot. The first thing he did when he realized that it was indeed me, was kiss me. Nice!
"Are you worried about the neighbors?" he asked.
It was a good question since we were in the middle of the parking lot of a large complex.
"No, there aren't many folks around right now and they have no idea. You could be a cousin, right?" I replied.
"Why don't you come up and we can get comfortable."
He was dressed impeccably academia! Wool pants in a dark tan, nice colorful pinstripe button down dress shirt and professorial glasses completed his prep look. I was attracted to him right off the bat, he's very cute with a cool wave of upright straight (and very soft) hair on top and short cropped around the rest and in good shape.
I wasn't planning on doing anything but going for a walk, but the Goddess had something else in store for me and my new friend. I was expecting my BF to be home at the usual time, but he got a call from one of my long-time lovers who is also friends with the BF, and they went out for a drink (my lover "T" later said he was giving me more time with my new friend!).
Robert was just too good to let go of so quick. We went for a short walk along the water and talked about his work, education, each other's situation with our respective partners. He's married and she's not into sex anymore. That's good for me, because he's very sexual and very sensual. Turns out he has great lips as well as a nice, gentle touch.
We came back upstairs ostensibly to get the keys to the gym so that I could show him, but ended up talking. Then he offered to show me some stretches. I laid my mat down and he instructed me to lie down too.
He hovered over me for a moment, the leaned in to kiss me tenderly.
"Can I take my pants off? He asked.
"Of course," I said, "Make yourself comfortable."
Off came the pants. I was still fully dressed when he straddled me and began stretching my legs using his arms, his legs and his entire body. First he took my right leg and bent it at the knee, placing my foot against his chest and leaning down over me, pressed my bent leg into my chest and lowered his face down very close to my face. He smiled his sweet smile while I breathed deeply through the stretch. He did the left leg the same way and then took my right leg and placed it straight up over his shoulder and bend down again stretching my hamstring until I let out a little moan. We didn't talk. I let him bend me and stretch me like that for a few more minutes and I could see he was getting hot. I started feeling turned on as he brought both my feet together against his chest with my knees out to the side and gave me a good abductor stretch. There he was, his face inches from mine, leaning into me with my legs stretched wide. It was very sensual.
"Turn over," he commanded.
I did as told, so that he could stretch my arms back. That hurt a little, but then he massaged my shoulders and back a little and slowly slid his hand down my pants and down the crack of my ass. It was hot and I knew I was in for a session with him. We both undressed on the floor kneeling in front of each other, kissing and exploring with fingers and lips. He undid my bra and freed my breasts.
"Mmmmm, it sure would be nice to be in between those!" he told me.
"Yes indeed," I agreed, "they make a nice sandwich!"
He stood up over me and I wrapped my hand around his sack and licked his balls running my hot tongue up along the underside of his cock. He's not particularly well endowed, but he makes up for it in technique and substantial sensuality.
It was pretty clear that he wanted to fuck me as he positioned me in front of him on the yoga mat and pulled my legs down around him so that he could enter me. He was ready. I took his swelling cock into my hand and helped guide him in.
"Mmmm. Wow! You are ready, aren't you?" I said, breathlessly, as he thrust his way in.
He fucked me with his eyes wide open for a long time before turning me over and fucking me just like I like it, nice and hard, from behind.
"Arrrh! Ohhhh, shit! Yeah! Mmmmmm!" he cried out as he came.