The day before, I had gotten a phone number from a customer named Lewis. Now keep in mind I work at a big box store, so it’s not like a customer is a huge deal or will ruin any sort of reputation. I described him as a sexy lumberjack with dark black hair and a scruffy, unshaven face in the post from the encounter the day before when we met. I had messaged him during work, but he was busy and we arranged for meeting for dinner. I got off my shift early enough to have plenty of time to prepare. I had considered swinging by Alex’s place on the way home and I almost took the turn to his place but then I stayed course to go home since I had already given one guy a BJ this morning (and 5 the night before) and who knew what would happen later tonight, if I played my cards right things could go well (spoiler – things went well) and 3 guys in a day just seemed like too much.
So I went home and grabbed a snack, did a bit of yoga and prepared. I headed to the restaurant and he was standing outside waiting for me. It was at a local place that’s about the equivalent of maybe slightly nicer than an Applebees, but I didn’t want anything nicer. He was dressed nicely for his typical attire, I would imagine. He was wearing jeans and a flannel tucked in, but he had on an old looking wool coat with leather elbow patches.
We were seated fairly quickly. The dinner crowd wasn’t too busy at 8. We had a great conversation about what we’re looking for in relationships. He’s ready to find new love and I’m not. He seemed disappointed but we kept the conversation going. He has been divorced twice. He blamed being a business owner (construction) on the demise of both of his relationships, but he’s getting ready to retire. I told him he didn’t look nearly old enough to retire. He’s 46, and he told me that he worked so many hours and built his company up so well that it’s like he worked two lifetimes. He didn’t think the business would sell to fully retire, but perhaps he could just get a part time job doing something he liked.
When the bill came, he took it and I told him that I’d like to pay for my own half. He refused and paid. We had each just had a drink through the meal, and I really did think we might be parting ways soon, so I decided to throw it out there that I would like to keep the night going. I asked him if he’d be interested in coming back to my apartment to have another drink, or maybe he’d like to show me his place?
He looked sort of shocked. He laughed and told me he liked the straight forward attitude and said he’d love to come to my place. He signed for the bill, we walked out, and I asked if he wanted to follow me or how we should do this. He told me he’d just leave his truck here. We got into my car and I drove us back. It wasn’t too far. We mostly talked about music. He and I both shared a love of classic rock like Tom Petty.
We got back to my apartment and I asked him if he wanted wine. He chuckled and told me he wasn’t much of a wine drinker, so I grabbed him a beer and poured myself some wine. I turned on some music and we sat and talked for a while on the couch.
I was expecting I’d have to make some sort of a move, when out of the blue he set his beer down and leaned in, kissing me. I kissed back, and leaned backward against his weight as he laid slightly on top of me. As we kissed, he slowly slid his hand up and cupped one of my breasts and started humping my leg slightly. I leaned over and set my glass down and then fully laid on the couch. We laid there for a few minutes, him feeling me up and humping me, before I asked if we should go into the bedroom.
He said yes, and we stood up. I grabbed his hand and walked him in. I stopped him at the side of the bed and pushed him back so he was sitting. Then, I slid my arms out of my dress one by one and let my dress fall to the floor. I was wearing a dark pink matching bra and panty set. I took a step forward and started unbuttoning his shirt and he slowly started caressing my ribs down past my hips.
Once I got the last button, I started pulling his shirt back, but since it was tucked in it was a bit of a struggle. He stood up and pulled it out then dropped it on the floor. He had a great body. He had a lot of dark hair and had well defined peck muscles. We kissed again and I started unbuckling his belt, then the button and zipper. I slid his pants down and he stepped out of them, then he reached in and grabbed my ass with both hands and pulled me close.
We kissed a bit more (he really likes kissing) and unhooked my bra behind my back. I dropped it to the floor, and then he cupped my breasts with both hands and twisted his finger and thumb on my nipples a few times, which made them super hard. I reached down over his underwear, he was wearing tight black briefs, and he was hard. I slipped my hand inside and gave him a grab, then I used my other hand to start sliding them down.
I started stroking him while we kissed some more. I twisted him around a bit and sat him on the edge of the bed, and then I got down on the floor and started kissing the inside of his legs starting with his knees. I looked up at him, he was watching with a smile, and I put my lips around his cock, without looking away. He moaned and then said something like “it’s been a long time since anyone’s done that.”
I asked him if he wanted me to keep going and he said “hell yeah I do!” I smiled and went back to it. I decided to go slow and sensual, keeping eye contact with him until he closed his eyes, then I closed mine. I worked him up and down for a while and he was grunting a lot, which I quickly found to be his way of moaning. I was only a few minutes in when he asked me if I had any condoms. I really just wanted to finish him, I was into it and enjoying it, so I slid out and stroked him slowly and told him I did, but if he wanted I could keep going like this and finish him off.
He told me he would love to give me pleasure too, so he wanted to fuck me. I smiled and leaned over, grabbing a condom from my nightstand and handed it to him. I slipped off my underwear while he slid it on. He crawled the rest of the way onto the bed and laid down on his back with his head on my pillows. He asked if I’d get on top, and I agreed.
It had been absolutely ages since I’d had sex with me on top. I crawled on top and slid onto him easily. I get really wet when I give a blowjob. I almost had forgotten what to do here, but I just started moving my hips forward and back with a little bit of side to side. He had his eyes wide open, staring at my chest while I did this, and I reached down, grabbing his hands and pulling them up. He gave me a few squeezes and started grunting again before letting out a loud grunt. He came quickly. We were only a few minutes in. He made some more grunting noises and his abs were retracting in and out, he was suddenly very out of breath.
He opened his eyes and smiled, telling me that was incredible. He asked if I came and I told him yes, though I didn’t even come close. He got a huge smile on his face.
I slowly crawled off the top of him and reached down, sliding the condom off of him. I carried it into the bathroom, looking over my shoulder as I walked away to see him watching me leave. I dropped it in the trash and came back, he was holding himself. He told me that was a ton of fun and I said it was too.
I went and sat down next to him, then leaned over and grabbed his cock really lightly. I asked him if he had anything left in him for another round and he laughed and told me he hasn’t had that kind of energy in more than a decade. I laughed and let go of him.
He laid there for another minute or two and then stood up and started getting dressed. We went back into the living room and finished our drinks, chatting a little bit about my kids. He tried a few times to poke a bit about a second date, but I assured him I wasn’t interested in anything serious so he dropped it.
He called a taxi. It was sort of funny, because I’d been Ubering and he told me he was too old school for that. The cab arrived 15 minutes later, we hugged, and he left.
I went into my room immediately and grabbed my vibrator. He hadn’t really done much besides turn me on. He was incredibly attractive and I would have enjoyed finishing him off with a BJ more than the sex, but it was a good turn on. I used the vibrator and had an incredible orgasm, then called it a night.