Risky Roleplaying – Prequel by RockHerWorld..,

I am a beautiful, curvy, 42 year old, divorced mother of two that has always dreamed of meeting a man that would treat me the way I like to be treated. I want a man who is a great communicator, but also knows how important it is to listen.

My first husband was a great father, and an all-around good guy, that just didn’t quite know how to rock my world, and ring my bell in the bedroom, the way every healthy woman fantasizes about. Like most women I wanted someone that would make me feel special, and maybe even put my pleasure before his, from time to time.

As luck would have it, I found exactly what I was dreaming about, when I least expected it. I took a vacation to visit friends half way across the country, spending some time relaxing and enjoying the sights.

I got a little bored after a few days waiting for my friends to get off work, each evening, so we could go out and see the local attractions, so I decided to check out the Activity partner section on Craig’s list.

I found an ad from a guy that was looking for someone to go hiking with, or just check out the different events the town hosts on the weekends. I decided to send him a message and see where it goes.

I thought it would be fun and exciting to have someone to show me around and hopefully, have some great conversation too.

The texts went so well, we were soon talking on the phone, making plans to meet for dinner some place nice, so we could meet and talk, to see if we were compatible and would enjoy each other’s company.

We met for dinner that night, it was so nice and relaxing with great conversation, and he actually knew how to listen when I spoke too. We spent more than two hours talking and it flew by so quickly, it felt like ten minutes.

I was a little worried about the difference in age between us, but was pleasantly surprised when I saw him for the first time. Even though he is 57, he’s in great shape for his age, as well as healthy, active and quite easy on the eyes.

Our dinner meeting went so well, we decided to head over to a nice park nearby, with a scenic lake to walk around and talk some more. It was like the most perfect dream date, he wasn’t like most guys that are in a hurry to get to the sex as quick as possible.

He was kind and patient and asked the right questions, letting me know that he is a caring person, and genuinely cared about my views and opinions.

We walked around the lake talking and then he reached out and held my hand, at just the right moment, like he knew what I was thinking, or was just very tuned into the signals I was putting out. After a lap around the lake, he walked us over to a nice quiet grassy hill to lay and watch the sunset together.

Everything he did felt so smooth and natural, that it was perfect when while watching the sunset, my mind started to ponder if he is a good kisser, then again as if we were thinking as one, he leaned over and gently took one finger, sensually tracing a line from my shoulder to my neck, before sliding up to my ear for a brief caress, moving down my jaw line until his finger, paused on my chin, and he guided my lips to his in the most passionate first kiss, I have ever dreamed of.

It was like the princess fairy tale fluff we read about as girls, and hoped we would someday, find in real life. The kiss was everything a first kiss should be, slow passionate sexy and patient.

I was dripping wet and wondering, if this guy is this good at kissing and knowing what women crave. I couldn’t help but wonder what skills he might have in the bedroom.

It was the most perfect first date, with a beautiful sunset and a simultaneous moon rise, out of this world kissing that left me primed, and wanting more.

He had to pick up a friend at the airport by 9:15, so we had to cut our evening short, but it was obvious that he was interested, and wanted to spend more time with me the following day.

We made plans to meet the next morning and I got a nice hug, as I felt a sizable erection growing against my thigh, he gave me the most wonderful goodnight kiss, so erotic that it made my imagination ponder weather, this would be just two people getting together to see the sights, or possibly something more intimate. My heart and my very wet pussy, were voting for some passionate intimacy.

He picked me up the next morning, and we decided we would take a scenic drive up to Lake Tahoe for the day, see the beautiful scenery, and get to know each other. We had to stop and pick up a few things at the store. Stop by his place to get beach stuff, and an ice chest for the day trip, before we headed up to the lake.

As he finished packing the essentials, he casually reached over with his hand, and with a firm gentle caress of my neck, he guided my lips to his and gave me a kiss that made my nipples, instantly hard.

The kiss only lasted a couple of minutes and I was soaking wet, as I felt him getting hard and pressing against my thigh, before we separated lips, with a soft little moan from me and a sexy smile on his face, I pushed him back onto his bed straddling him, while I unbuttoned his pants.

I knew he would be a gentleman and probably wait most of the day, before getting to the intimate stuff, and I just couldn’t wait all day to see what I was going to feel, deep inside, my moist passion flower later in the day if all went well.

I have to say I was pleasantly surprised to see he was the perfect size for me, not too long and not too short, with just the right girth, just the right size to hit bottom and tickle the door to my womb but not long enough to hurt when he pushes in hard for that final thrust.

He was so hard that the first time I wrapped my hand around his cock and slid from bottom to top, a nice clear drop of precum formed on the tip, I made sure to maintain eye contact as I kissed the tip, slowly sliding my lips over the head, swirling my tongue over the knob, to gather his savory leakage.

He was so turned on, he was shaking from excitement, and I was surprised he lasted as long as he did before unleashing an impressive load. It took me a bit by surprise, as I quickly swallowed to keep from making a mess so we could get going.

As the last drop slid out onto my tongue, I slid off him as I grabbed his hand, pulling him up with me as I stood, pulling his pants and boxers back up, buttoning them quickly, before giving him a sexy smile, as I turned with a glance over my shoulder, an extra wiggle in my hips as I said “Are you ready baby?”

We had a great day together, and before it was over he rocked my world and rang my bell, like no one ever has.

He was so into me, he ate my pussy like it was the best thing he had ever tasted, drunk on my pheromones, making him rock hard seven times, cumming six out of the seven times, giving me so many orgasm, I lost count before the evening came to an end.

Over the next few days we had an amazing time together, the best sex either of us has ever had before I had to say good bye and head back home, wishing I could take him with me.