Set the stage:
5 days of our local fair. Spend Evenings there supporting my kids. A single 34 yo female whom I know and is available is working the event as staff. Lets call her CP for College Professor. She seems to catch me to talk to her every time I walk through the grounds. Judging from our interactions, she is interested, but I've put her in my Friendzone. Not hot enough, and too chatty. But maybe if the opportunity, and desperation coincided....
Tangent story totally unrelated.
Some time during the fair she is there with a friend of hers who is giving me the once over. Let's call this one HST for High school teacher. HST is cute but fat. The two of them corner me repeatedly to chat. at one point as I was sitting with my mother (My kid's Grandmother) watching the show HST and CP sit near by and when HST catches my eye and says "Weeeeellll Helloooo there..." (which I have heard many times before extracting DTF women from a venue for the sole purpose of carnal intent). This got me a stern glance from my mother and I returned the greeting with my own hello and nod. I escape without incident.
On to the build up
On the last day of the event during awards, CP sits next to me and tells another friend PF (Pretty Firefighter) is coming to stay with her that night. I told her I was going to a free music concert in the park near her house later that evening. She expresses interest and asked to be in the loop when I get there. Curiosity gets the best of me and I check out PF's profile on Facebook and say to myself "I'm gonna fuck her if I get the chance"
I leave and go to the music event where I picnic and socialize with friends. During the concert, via text, CP informs me they are at the taproom a couple blocks away so I make plans to head there after the Afternoon concert wraps up. One female friend walks with me to the car and we talk about my love life and she encourages me to "Guard my heart" . This is why I love female friends.
The public seduction..
I arrive at the taproom and the girls are 2 stouts a piece in. I pull up a stool next to PF. From My FB sleuthing, I deduced she is from a small town where I have a couple friends. I question her about how she would great my buddy who is a wild and crazy party animal, and she responds in an affirmative manner. I reply, "Ok she's cool, I guess I'll stick around." I then show her a picture of that guy and I doing some real manly shit together, she responds approvingly. We close down the taproom, and move down to a micro brewery. We sit across the table from one another, and eye contact gets intense. When she leaves and comes back from the bathroom with fresh mascara and her hair down I move my chair over kitty corner to her. She scoots her chair over in my direction. I put my hand on her knee under the table and she spreads her legs up against mine. I carress her calf and ankle under the table the rest of the time we are there. We drink about 3 rounds of dark beers there then move on to another bar yet undetermined at that time. When our mutual friend goes to the bathroom, I pull her into my arms and she initiates the kiss...Oh yeah it's on....
Bar #3 is where I went for broke... I steered them into the diviest bar I've ever seen . Playboy Centerfolds on the wall and on the bartop. Porn and 70's commercials on the TV's. It would make a missionary have a heart attack. I order a PBR and the girls get Whiskey and 7up. PF is on the stool next to me and I'm rubbing her lower back and running my fingers under her gstring. she keeps pushing back until she is sitting in my lap as I lean against my barstool. I tell the bartender to wrap up the tab and PF pays the bill. CP wants to go to another bar and I tell her "We are going to YOUR house"
So I walk 4-5 blocks with an arm around both women. We arrive at CP's one bedroom house and she opens a bottle of White wine. We finish it and she opens a bottle of Red. The girls are chatting about their adventures together, I'm listening with my arms around both of them. I'm feeling up PF and she has her legs across my lap. Out of curiosity I reach around to CP's breast a couple times, and she gently pushes my hand away discretely without protest or losing her place in the story she's telling. she can see PF and I are cozy. OK...threesome not an option but we gotta get her out of the room and into her bed.
I tell CP, "Hey I'm in no shape to drive home I'm crashing here" She shrugs her shoulders and looks at the both of us, points to the couch with a raised eyebrow and goes to her room. PF tells me with a whisper in my ear she want me to "fuck in the back yard". Problem is the motion detector light comes on as soon as we go out the back yard. OK plan B....Laundry room. Clothes come off and I lift her up on the washing machine and go to town. I try to initiate oral and she pulls me up. We are both covered in sweat and I switch to doggy for a while with her bracing her arms against the washing machine. Go to fingers when I need a break. Booze has me less than fully rigid, but functional and satisfactory. Go for a couple of hours She expressed amazement at the waves of orgasms, and I hold her as she convulses, knees buckling as they roll through her body. This girl responds really well to G-spot stimulation as opposed to Clit. I come three times while we are in the Laundry room, then we jump in the shower and curl up on the couch to sleep about 3 hours before I had to wake up. I spooned with PF and held her lovingly, as she fell asleep snoring.
In the morning she climbs aboard and we go for another round while CP slept in her drunken stupor. I get dressed in the early dawn light Gave PF a kiss goodbye and jogged down the street to get to work in time.
The After glow (aftermath?)
2 hours later, I had a friend request from PF (CP is a mutual friend) later I return a Well wishes message. I ask if CP is upset and PF says "she thinks we just cuddled on the couch and doesn't know we defiled her laundry room" . No further contact from PF. Pretty sure she realizes this is a ONS and hasn't gotten clingy...yet..
Later CP texts me to say "we are blaming you for our hangovers"
I reply "You can blame me so long as you forgive me"
She retorts "Forgiveness will come when food becomes an option" Heh heh heh.....
5 days of our local fair. Spend Evenings there supporting my kids. A single 34 yo female whom I know and is available is working the event as staff. Lets call her CP for College Professor. She seems to catch me to talk to her every time I walk through the grounds. Judging from our interactions, she is interested, but I've put her in my Friendzone. Not hot enough, and too chatty. But maybe if the opportunity, and desperation coincided....
Tangent story totally unrelated.
Some time during the fair she is there with a friend of hers who is giving me the once over. Let's call this one HST for High school teacher. HST is cute but fat. The two of them corner me repeatedly to chat. at one point as I was sitting with my mother (My kid's Grandmother) watching the show HST and CP sit near by and when HST catches my eye and says "Weeeeellll Helloooo there..." (which I have heard many times before extracting DTF women from a venue for the sole purpose of carnal intent). This got me a stern glance from my mother and I returned the greeting with my own hello and nod. I escape without incident.
On to the build up
On the last day of the event during awards, CP sits next to me and tells another friend PF (Pretty Firefighter) is coming to stay with her that night. I told her I was going to a free music concert in the park near her house later that evening. She expresses interest and asked to be in the loop when I get there. Curiosity gets the best of me and I check out PF's profile on Facebook and say to myself "I'm gonna fuck her if I get the chance"
I leave and go to the music event where I picnic and socialize with friends. During the concert, via text, CP informs me they are at the taproom a couple blocks away so I make plans to head there after the Afternoon concert wraps up. One female friend walks with me to the car and we talk about my love life and she encourages me to "Guard my heart" . This is why I love female friends.
The public seduction..
I arrive at the taproom and the girls are 2 stouts a piece in. I pull up a stool next to PF. From My FB sleuthing, I deduced she is from a small town where I have a couple friends. I question her about how she would great my buddy who is a wild and crazy party animal, and she responds in an affirmative manner. I reply, "Ok she's cool, I guess I'll stick around." I then show her a picture of that guy and I doing some real manly shit together, she responds approvingly. We close down the taproom, and move down to a micro brewery. We sit across the table from one another, and eye contact gets intense. When she leaves and comes back from the bathroom with fresh mascara and her hair down I move my chair over kitty corner to her. She scoots her chair over in my direction. I put my hand on her knee under the table and she spreads her legs up against mine. I carress her calf and ankle under the table the rest of the time we are there. We drink about 3 rounds of dark beers there then move on to another bar yet undetermined at that time. When our mutual friend goes to the bathroom, I pull her into my arms and she initiates the kiss...Oh yeah it's on....
Bar #3 is where I went for broke... I steered them into the diviest bar I've ever seen . Playboy Centerfolds on the wall and on the bartop. Porn and 70's commercials on the TV's. It would make a missionary have a heart attack. I order a PBR and the girls get Whiskey and 7up. PF is on the stool next to me and I'm rubbing her lower back and running my fingers under her gstring. she keeps pushing back until she is sitting in my lap as I lean against my barstool. I tell the bartender to wrap up the tab and PF pays the bill. CP wants to go to another bar and I tell her "We are going to YOUR house"
So I walk 4-5 blocks with an arm around both women. We arrive at CP's one bedroom house and she opens a bottle of White wine. We finish it and she opens a bottle of Red. The girls are chatting about their adventures together, I'm listening with my arms around both of them. I'm feeling up PF and she has her legs across my lap. Out of curiosity I reach around to CP's breast a couple times, and she gently pushes my hand away discretely without protest or losing her place in the story she's telling. she can see PF and I are cozy. OK...threesome not an option but we gotta get her out of the room and into her bed.
I tell CP, "Hey I'm in no shape to drive home I'm crashing here" She shrugs her shoulders and looks at the both of us, points to the couch with a raised eyebrow and goes to her room. PF tells me with a whisper in my ear she want me to "fuck in the back yard". Problem is the motion detector light comes on as soon as we go out the back yard. OK plan B....Laundry room. Clothes come off and I lift her up on the washing machine and go to town. I try to initiate oral and she pulls me up. We are both covered in sweat and I switch to doggy for a while with her bracing her arms against the washing machine. Go to fingers when I need a break. Booze has me less than fully rigid, but functional and satisfactory. Go for a couple of hours She expressed amazement at the waves of orgasms, and I hold her as she convulses, knees buckling as they roll through her body. This girl responds really well to G-spot stimulation as opposed to Clit. I come three times while we are in the Laundry room, then we jump in the shower and curl up on the couch to sleep about 3 hours before I had to wake up. I spooned with PF and held her lovingly, as she fell asleep snoring.
In the morning she climbs aboard and we go for another round while CP slept in her drunken stupor. I get dressed in the early dawn light Gave PF a kiss goodbye and jogged down the street to get to work in time.
The After glow (aftermath?)
2 hours later, I had a friend request from PF (CP is a mutual friend) later I return a Well wishes message. I ask if CP is upset and PF says "she thinks we just cuddled on the couch and doesn't know we defiled her laundry room" . No further contact from PF. Pretty sure she realizes this is a ONS and hasn't gotten clingy...yet..
Later CP texts me to say "we are blaming you for our hangovers"
I reply "You can blame me so long as you forgive me"
She retorts "Forgiveness will come when food becomes an option" Heh heh heh.....
