Life right now is complicated. I work in HR for a medium sized company. I met this woman, younger she turned out to be 24, who was looking for a job and waiting tables. She works out and I would say she's solid, hard muscles. She is not a body builder by any means, but she likes the defined look. You should see her in tiny bikini. Anyway were hiring for two positions, one in finance as a payables clerk, and the other in document control. Just speaking to her document control would be taking a suicide job for her. I pushed her to interview for the payables job. She has an associates in Management, and she is bright. She got hired because I promoted her internally. Now she works with me.
A few weeks after she came on board, she stopped me and asked if I was doing anything of Saturday. She had tickets to a professional soccer game and asked me to go with her. It was just the two of us, both tickets were gifted to her. She said I should wear something loose and comfortable, it was going to be hot that weekend. On the Friday before the Saturday she checked in with me and said something that hit me. "I didn't know if you would date me, I'm looking forward to our date tomorrow".Â
DATE, what the hell. Let me say this gently. She was on a date and was going to do what she had to do to get me to kiss her. And more. She had her hands all over me, around my waist from behind, around my neck kissing me, leaning on me jumping up and down at a score by our team, holding hands to got to the ladies' room. It was kiss, kiss, hand on my thigh, hand on my hand, pull my head into her. In the ladies' room we slipped into a stall together, her idea. It's like the mile high club, having sex at the stadium. She sat down, and pulled my pants down and spent a few minutes kissing and loving on my woman thing. A big long kiss afterwards, and an invitation to go to her place after the game.
In my 28 years I never dated a girl. I'm what can be called a dick girl. Her telling me that once I ate pussy I would not suck a dick again, sounded ominous. At her place it was walking around in very small thong and no bra. I lost my bra too, but I was wearing normal underpants. I was introduced to her woman parts, after she got rid of her tiny thong. She sat on the table in front of me, with her legs open and told me that was called eating oyster. Sex replaced dinner, face down with her face in me, on my back with her hands on my chest. She said she was a little bit a dyke sometimes. I wanted to go home but she kept me overnight with her. By the time I got dressed to go home on Sunday there wasn't any part of me that she hadn't been kissing. She told me she wanted me to be her date from now on.
I called a friend to come over, I needed dick. But Sunday night was a dud all together. I couldn't build up any interest. He went home frustrated, I didn't even give him a hand job. We've been dating now for a while, and she is a dyke, and not just a little bit. I've spent the night with her, and she's spent the night with me. I've graduated from date to significant other, or more appropriately partner. Since that first date I have not had a dick. Only pussy.Â
