The vanilla dating adventure continues.
Tonight I had dinner with a lovely man who looked for all the world to be a very conservative guy from his pics and profile. He wasn't scared away when I told him I write erotica, though. Nice, for a self-confessed vanilla guy. We had dinner and talked for a long time. Three hours flew by. He was surprisingly forthcoming, with depth, intellect and curiousity. Other than not sharing the details of my particular proclivity, I was forthcoming as well. I believe there is no other way to be when searching for someone to spend the rest of your life with. I had a marvelous time.
I don't know whether it was because I speak about sex with relative ease (pretty rare amongst women my age), but before too long he wasn't acting very vanilla at all. Almost like a door had been opened and I'd beckoned him to come out and play. The wild part inside him that had always wanted to, jumped at the chance.
It was actually the first time a man has shown me a picture of his cock on the first date. Now...two or three years ago I might have been a tad offended. And it was a bold move...even couched in his story about dating a woman who exchanged phone pics with him and check these out because I really need to learn how to take a better picture. But I am a bold and open woman. I've seen my fair share of dick pics. And it was the contrast of that conservative exterior and the cock shots that kind of tickled me. No one in the restaurant would ever have guessed that's what he was showing me on his phone. Naughtiness.
Nor would I have guessed that later that night I'd receive a new pic...one showing my name written on the head. For a vanilla guy I'd say he's on the right track.
And yeah...it's a nice cock.
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Hopefully things will go well for you two Ruby, really hope so.
Thanks for the good wishes. We will see – I remain optimistic, as always.
That’s a good attitude