Two months ago, I began corresponding with a man I’d met in an online chatroom. We started e-mailing each other, and at some point he asked me to describe myself.

I’m comfortable with my appearance, so I told him the truth — that I was a woman with curves and that I liked strong men with muscles. I couldn’t tell if he was just shy about describing himself or if he was truly lacking in the areas that usually appeal to me, but my initial impression was that he wasn’t my type. When I pressed him for physical details, he held back.

Nevertheless, I decided to meet him when he suggested we have lunch. When I saw this man, my pussy immediately got wet. He was tall, with beautiful eyes and a smile to match. And what a body! I found myself mentally undressing him, trying to gauge the size of... Read More