OK Cupid dating is high entertainment. Last night I went out with a very funny, nice woman for dinner. She'd written in her profile she very much liked to doll herself up in a sexy black dress and wear stockings and heels. She wanted to meet me in a fancy Midtown restaurant. Who am I to deny such an opportunity?
Her high pitched voice with the tonal quality of Canarsie was absolutely charming in a I-wish-we'd-met-for-coffee kind of way. But there was something unique and uncut about her whole thing. She knew who she was and was totally cool with it.
Of course, the subject of just how kinky I really was came up as my personality profile labels me off the charts in that catagory as compared to other OKC searchers.
"Yer a lawya! Such a high class guy. I saw all the sex questions you answered. You just let it all hang out, doncha?"
I mumbled something about how OKC thinks you're kinky if you'd even day dreamed about a three way.
She leaned in close.
"So what are you?" she whispered. "I mean, yer not one a those submissive toe suckas are you?"
"Well, actually I am and quite proud of it thank you very much."
She gave me a look.
"And so you've been to Buenos Aires, huh?", I changed gears swiftly. "Very European I hear."
How much do you make public and how much do you leave private? Where is the line between making your desires known to increase the chances of meeting Mistress Right, and getting accused of being "one of those"? I think for the time being, I'm just going to let it ride. I am, after all, very much "those".
She did flash her stocking tops attached to garters at me. Alas, no back seam and no RHT or Cuban heel.
It's Bastille Day. Which makes it my birthday. Guess I'll keep daydreaming of meeting my match.
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