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Jenny and I did the usual exchange of messages before agreeing to meet for a social drink in a pub near her place in a South Wales town. I checked on the internet and found the location of the pub before setting off. The SatNav was programmed and I made my way along the M4 and across the bridge yet again. Following the SatNav directions, I arrived at the pub in good time and waited for Jenny to arrive.
I had only seen a small photo of her on MSN and knew roughly what she looked like. I had sent her a photo of me so at least one of us would know the other. After a bit, I received a text from Jenny saying that she was there. Walking about the pub and garden, I couldn’t see a single lady nor anyone that seemed to be looking for me. I sent her a text asking where she was….in the garden. Back out to the garden and there was 1 lady who looked a lot older than I was expecting and she had a dog by her feet. Rather than approach this lady, I sent Jenny another text. If the lady checked her phone then this was her. She didn’t………
Jenny replied saying that she had no dog beside her. OK – time to ring her to find out where she was. I was in the right pub but the wrong location. The town had 2 pubs with the same name about 5 miles apart and I was in the wrong one. I said I was on the way and found the right one. Jenny was sat in the garden with her by now empty glass waiting for me with a big smile on her face. OK it was more like she was laughing at me for making the mistake. I apologised profusely and got some drinks. It seemed that she was about to give me 5 more minutes before she was going to take up the offer of a drink from a man who had offered after seeing her sitting on her own.
We had a lovely evening just chatting and laughing together. Jenny was dressed in a very sexy long sleeveless dress which showed off her figure perfectly. She was slim and very sexy. I really enjoyed the evening and her company.
Unfortunately Jenny did not drive and had arranged to have someone pick her up so the evening was coming to the end far too quickly for my liking. It was a shame as there was a hotel next to the pub and it would have been great to have gone there. I suggested to Jenny that she contact her friends and tell them that I would give her a lift home but she said she couldn’t. Jenny was married and although they both swung, she had not told her husband that she was meeting me. She had told him that she was going to a naughty knickers party. I knew all about this subterfuge and had agreed that I would buy a present for her of some underwear which she could take home as if she had bought them when she was out.
I had left the underwear in the car so with about 15 minutes to go before her lift arrived, we went to my car. It was quite dark by the car, I took Jenny in my arms and kissed her. We then spent the rest of the time in a deep and passionate kiss. Her bum was made for my hands and she could tell I wanted more than just a kiss. All too soon and her lift arrived and she left. I drove home with a raging hard on feeling very frustrated but it was a great evening. Back home and I checked my computer, Jenny was online and we had a chat on MSN for a bit. She said how much she liked the underwear and would I like to see it. She put her webcam on and I was treated to the sight of Jenny in her new knickers and bra. I have to admit they did look fantastic on such a sexy body as she had. Jenny also told me that she was soaking wet after we had kissed and we both admitted that if my car had been a bit further from the pub or it had been darker, my back seat would have seen some action.
Over the next couple of weeks, we had a number on chats on MSN about meeting up again for more than a drink. All the time though through out the chats, I was being asked to buy Jenny something – sexy undies, maids outfit, a vibrator etc. Apparently it was her husband’s idea to ask for something and would be the only way that we could meet up with his permission. I felt that he was almost prostituting Jenny in order to get something for his pleasure in return for my having sex with his wife. Now I don’t mind buying a gift or something for the lady but that is my choice and not because the husband says I have to. I told Jenny that I was not happy to do this and we would have to leave at the one social meet.
A few more chats and she agreed to meet me again and I wouldn’t have to buy her anything. I booked the hotel and she sorted out a lift. On the day, I checked into the hotel and waited in the bar for Jenny to arrive. I had been there a bit and thinking she was a bit late when I got a text from her. She said that her lift had cancelled and she would not be able to make it after all….bugger! Or words to that effect. I sent a text back to the effect of I will pick you up from the end of your road if you want. The reply came back….Who is this? Then I realised that the original text was not on her number. I didn’t reply to that message as obviously something had gone wrong. I sent a reply to her own phone and waited. About half an hour later, she rang me to explain a bit.
She said that her phone had no credit and when her lift had cancelled she had to let me know. So she sent the text from her husband’s phone….So I sent my reply to his phone. I really couldn’t believe that she had used his phone. She said she should have used her daughter’s phone but didn’t think of it at the time. She said she and her husband were having an argument but she would be OK.
Since that disastrous evening, we have chatted online on and off about trying again and I have seen her on webcam a couple of times but nothing has come off between us. She now tells her husband what she is up to.
I am sure there will be little sympathy for this situation. I am not looking for that just telling the story as it happened.
I had only seen a small photo of her on MSN and knew roughly what she looked like. I had sent her a photo of me so at least one of us would know the other. After a bit, I received a text from Jenny saying that she was there. Walking about the pub and garden, I couldn’t see a single lady nor anyone that seemed to be looking for me. I sent her a text asking where she was….in the garden. Back out to the garden and there was 1 lady who looked a lot older than I was expecting and she had a dog by her feet. Rather than approach this lady, I sent Jenny another text. If the lady checked her phone then this was her. She didn’t………
Jenny replied saying that she had no dog beside her. OK – time to ring her to find out where she was. I was in the right pub but the wrong location. The town had 2 pubs with the same name about 5 miles apart and I was in the wrong one. I said I was on the way and found the right one. Jenny was sat in the garden with her by now empty glass waiting for me with a big smile on her face. OK it was more like she was laughing at me for making the mistake. I apologised profusely and got some drinks. It seemed that she was about to give me 5 more minutes before she was going to take up the offer of a drink from a man who had offered after seeing her sitting on her own.
We had a lovely evening just chatting and laughing together. Jenny was dressed in a very sexy long sleeveless dress which showed off her figure perfectly. She was slim and very sexy. I really enjoyed the evening and her company.
Unfortunately Jenny did not drive and had arranged to have someone pick her up so the evening was coming to the end far too quickly for my liking. It was a shame as there was a hotel next to the pub and it would have been great to have gone there. I suggested to Jenny that she contact her friends and tell them that I would give her a lift home but she said she couldn’t. Jenny was married and although they both swung, she had not told her husband that she was meeting me. She had told him that she was going to a naughty knickers party. I knew all about this subterfuge and had agreed that I would buy a present for her of some underwear which she could take home as if she had bought them when she was out.
I had left the underwear in the car so with about 15 minutes to go before her lift arrived, we went to my car. It was quite dark by the car, I took Jenny in my arms and kissed her. We then spent the rest of the time in a deep and passionate kiss. Her bum was made for my hands and she could tell I wanted more than just a kiss. All too soon and her lift arrived and she left. I drove home with a raging hard on feeling very frustrated but it was a great evening. Back home and I checked my computer, Jenny was online and we had a chat on MSN for a bit. She said how much she liked the underwear and would I like to see it. She put her webcam on and I was treated to the sight of Jenny in her new knickers and bra. I have to admit they did look fantastic on such a sexy body as she had. Jenny also told me that she was soaking wet after we had kissed and we both admitted that if my car had been a bit further from the pub or it had been darker, my back seat would have seen some action.
Over the next couple of weeks, we had a number on chats on MSN about meeting up again for more than a drink. All the time though through out the chats, I was being asked to buy Jenny something – sexy undies, maids outfit, a vibrator etc. Apparently it was her husband’s idea to ask for something and would be the only way that we could meet up with his permission. I felt that he was almost prostituting Jenny in order to get something for his pleasure in return for my having sex with his wife. Now I don’t mind buying a gift or something for the lady but that is my choice and not because the husband says I have to. I told Jenny that I was not happy to do this and we would have to leave at the one social meet.
A few more chats and she agreed to meet me again and I wouldn’t have to buy her anything. I booked the hotel and she sorted out a lift. On the day, I checked into the hotel and waited in the bar for Jenny to arrive. I had been there a bit and thinking she was a bit late when I got a text from her. She said that her lift had cancelled and she would not be able to make it after all….bugger! Or words to that effect. I sent a text back to the effect of I will pick you up from the end of your road if you want. The reply came back….Who is this? Then I realised that the original text was not on her number. I didn’t reply to that message as obviously something had gone wrong. I sent a reply to her own phone and waited. About half an hour later, she rang me to explain a bit.
She said that her phone had no credit and when her lift had cancelled she had to let me know. So she sent the text from her husband’s phone….So I sent my reply to his phone. I really couldn’t believe that she had used his phone. She said she should have used her daughter’s phone but didn’t think of it at the time. She said she and her husband were having an argument but she would be OK.
Since that disastrous evening, we have chatted online on and off about trying again and I have seen her on webcam a couple of times but nothing has come off between us. She now tells her husband what she is up to.
I am sure there will be little sympathy for this situation. I am not looking for that just telling the story as it happened.
5 Comments On This Entry
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DandS
06 March 2011 - 04:52 PM
aww Muppet ... sounds like a bit of a rough ride tbh ... tho i must say that yr honesty and realistic attitude to your activities really keeps me intrigued and I for one will continue to enjoy yr blogs ... good/bad and indifferent xxSxx
Muppet4
06 March 2011 - 05:53 PM
Thanks DandS - i knew what you meant lol
Nothing has been embellished or added to in the stories - they are told as they happened. The only thing is that as this are all from the past then I write the whole experience with that person in one go. Obviously some of the entries overlap with others but until I catch up this is the easiest way.
Nothing has been embellished or added to in the stories - they are told as they happened. The only thing is that as this are all from the past then I write the whole experience with that person in one go. Obviously some of the entries overlap with others but until I catch up this is the easiest way.
sam_barford
20 March 2011 - 08:24 PM
It's great that you always tell it like it was, warts and all! I really enjoy these blogs!
Muppet4
21 March 2011 - 09:48 AM
Cat...hope you will "swoon" one day with me lol and will keep writing as long as people are interested.
Sam - as I said at the beginning nothing (well not much) is censored in the entries. Thanks for letting me know you enjoy the blog - makes it worth writing if you know people are reading it.
Sam - as I said at the beginning nothing (well not much) is censored in the entries. Thanks for letting me know you enjoy the blog - makes it worth writing if you know people are reading it.
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