We met at the appointed place. He was a handsome looking devil. Around thirty five or so and on the slim side. He had a small delicate nose and a cute chin, his eyes were dark and with long eye lashes. But he was not the reason I was here, it was his wife. Though he would make a good side dish. He was a cross dresser. Like to dress up in pretty clothes, had even fooled many people when taking a walk at a mall.
He liked making love to his wife, but he either came too soon, and was not big enough to satisfy her. Though she loved him and would never leave him, he knew that satisfying her was something he had to look into. He met me over the Net, and we started to share information. And after nearly nine months of e-mail conversation I was here.
He got up as I walked to his table, sensing perhaps that I was the guy.
"Roohan?"
"Nice to meet you Alex."
That was the name we called each other by, and that we had decided would be what we will call each other. His wife, Selina, was not there. I looked around.
"Selina did not come."
"Oh she is waiting to cum." He laughed, he had a good sense of humor and I laughed too. "No, actually she is back at home. She made dinner and thought we might ease into things with a nice quite dinner and take things slowly. She is very eager to meet you. Shall we go."
I was eager to meet her too, so was certain part of my body. So we walked out of the restaurant. He drove a Toyota Cefiro. We got in, I was aware that I might be heading into big trouble, I did not know the guy other than what he told me in his mail, but the sense of excitement, the anticipation was just too much.
"This is our first time, you know." Alex was telling me. "I hope everything turns out all right."
"I am sure it will Alex. Just relax and let take it, as you said, slowly. There is no need to hurry, we have three days ahead of us."
We drove in silence for a while. His house was not that far from where we had met. It was a double story bungalow house. Good, we wouldn't have to worry about people on the other side of the wall. He helped me carry my bag, opened the door and said loudly. "Honey we are home."
A pleasant voice called from upstairs. "I will be right down, darling."
Alex lead me the living room. It was pleasantly done. A large screen television was placed, a easy chair and a long couch that seemed soft and comfortable, all in light green pastel colors. It the far corner was a bar, well equipped too, by the looks of it, my eyes managed to notice a couple of bottles of Malibu, my favorite drink. Alex waved me to the couch and I sat down. He switched on the TV, a welcome distraction from the silence between us. The clicking of heels turned our heads. Alex discreetly lowered the volume on the TV. I looked towards the steps, like in slow motion. Selina walked down the steps, and I held my breath. She was beautiful by every account. Her feet enclosed in a very delicate high heels made entirely of deep maroon leather straps. Her toes painted the same color. She had very delicate feet. She wore a deep maroon evening dress that showed of her body. The V cut showing just enough of the cleavage to tantalize you. Her lips were the same color as the dress, but only they sparkled. A single gold chain, with a few pearls in a string as a pendant adorned her throat. Matching strings of pearls as ear rings.
Her hair was gathered up in a bunch, seductively living a few strands untied. One fell from the side of her face to cheeks.
She a sharp small nose, definitely a mix blood up the line. And black eyes.
It seemed hours had passed by and I was looking open mouthed at her, in reality just seconds, Alex cleared his throat and said. "Well, Roohan, meet my lady in red. Selina." He took a step forward and took her hand.
She smiled, and the hostess took over. "What Alex, you have not even given him a drink?"
She walked to the bar but Alex caught her by the shoulders gently. "You sit down my dear, I will make the drinks. Roohan, Malibu for you?"
I nodded. I was my turn to hold my hand forward and offer the lady a seat.
"So Roohan, how was the drive down."
We made small talk. Then Alex handed us the drinks, went back and picked his. "Malibu for you, lots of ice. Cognac for us." We lifted our glasses and toasted. "To a new friendship."
With a drink in hand I became a little less nervous. I told a few jokes and we laughed. The drink, the first one went down fast, the second one in hand now had loosened the tongue. We were soon having a warm time. Now then taking a glimpse at the TV and making comments on the proceedings. Nearly forty minutes later Selina looked at the time.
"Goodness, I had better go set the dinner."
It was a small dining table. Round and glass topped. I could see the contours of her body. Her dress falling in the valley giving the fuzzy hint of the treasure she stored between her legs. My eyes kept wandering to it. I wondered if she was clean shaven. I like cleaned shaven women, they just look that much more inviting to me. My cock began to stir.