Bri27m
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I didn't really know what else to do. Sure, I was decent looking (if not actually pretty hot), I was successful. But I hadn't been with anyone else for 14 years. And the last several were anything but warm and sexual. The opposite, in fact. I'd forgotten what it felt like to date, to feel wanted. I questioned if I could even handle physical pleasure anymore. In a way, it was embarrassing and holding back the confidence I thought I needed to go out and try this all over again.
So I found that website. The one where successful men can find women for mutually beneficial relationships. I was actually popular there. Younger than most, not particularly weird or creepy, in good shape and really just looking for someone who could make me feel sexy again.
I never expected that we'd hit it off. I'd requested that we just keep it online and over text for now, which was fine since you weren't even in the same state. Exchanging tasteful photos, texting. This evolved to more sexual messages, a naughty photo or two, videos, but all tasteful, how I liked it. It seemed like you actually liked me too, thought I was sexy. It felt...great. Really great.
So I made a proposal after a solid month of very regular and open chatting.
"Let's get away. Somewhere nice. My treat. Sun, sand, a nice hotel. You can leave any time you want if you're not feeling it."
It was bold, yes. But it felt right. I wanted to treat you for making me feel good again. I wanted to at least provide you with a beautiful weekend and maybe a shopping trip if you didn't find the whole thing off-putting.
"Let me know. Either way. No hard feelings if you refuse."
I didn't really know what else to do. Sure, I was decent looking (if not actually pretty hot), I was successful. But I hadn't been with anyone else for 14 years. And the last several were anything but warm and sexual. The opposite, in fact. I'd forgotten what it felt like to date, to feel wanted. I questioned if I could even handle physical pleasure anymore. In a way, it was embarrassing and holding back the confidence I thought I needed to go out and try this all over again.
So I found that website. The one where successful men can find women for mutually beneficial relationships. I was actually popular there. Younger than most, not particularly weird or creepy, in good shape and really just looking for someone who could make me feel sexy again.
I never expected that we'd hit it off. I'd requested that we just keep it online and over text for now, which was fine since you weren't even in the same state. Exchanging tasteful photos, texting. This evolved to more sexual messages, a naughty photo or two, videos, but all tasteful, how I liked it. It seemed like you actually liked me too, thought I was sexy. It felt...great. Really great.
So I made a proposal after a solid month of very regular and open chatting.
"Let's get away. Somewhere nice. My treat. Sun, sand, a nice hotel. You can leave any time you want if you're not feeling it."
It was bold, yes. But it felt right. I wanted to treat you for making me feel good again. I wanted to at least provide you with a beautiful weekend and maybe a shopping trip if you didn't find the whole thing off-putting.
"Let me know. Either way. No hard feelings if you refuse."
Are you looking for someone who would be into this scenario? Or are you just reliving memories.
