I had never met her but had noticed over a period of several weeks that many men and woman had visited her house, one at a time in the daytime when her children were obviously not home, and I never noticed any man with her. I had never seen her close enough to realize what an attractive body she had. I think I must have been staring when she spoke to me.
“I’m so sorry; are you all right?” she asked.
“Yes, I’m fine. I shouldn’t have been standing in the middle of the aisle.”
“Well, I’m sorry, sir. You know, you look a little familiar; do I know you?” she asked.
“Not really; I live across from you, two houses down the street. I’ve seen you but just never bothered to introduce myself. I’m Ben.”
“Sorry to meet you under these circumstances, Ben; I’m Janeen.”
One of the girls suddenly giggled and started running down the aisle; “Look! New dolls!” The other girl followed her sister.
“I’d like to stay and chat to get to know you, Ben, but I have a client coming over soon and the girls want to find a doll as a gift for their friend.”
“I understand. What kind of work do you do?” I asked boldly.
“I’m a trainer; I work with people to get them in shape and tone up their bodies.”
“That sounds like something I need to do,” I said, pushing for a little more of her attention. “Is your husband a trainer also?”
“No, we’re divorced. He works as a consultant for….” She said but stopped in mid-sentence.
“Wait a minute, ha ha – are you hitting on me, Ben?” she asked with a cute giggle.
“Well, not exactly. Usually I ask a woman to have coffee or lunch before I give her my pitch.”
“Your pitch? What’s your pitch?” she asked, seemingly more interested.
“Well, “I stammered, “it’s easier to explain in different circumstances, but I pitch a certain scenario to get sex with a woman on the first date and if it works, fine and if not, that’s okay too.”
She leaned closer to me and whispered, “This is getting interesting. Come on; let me hear your pitch. If it’s really good maybe I’ll give you a shot.”
I glanced up and down the aisle to ensure a little privacy and I explained it to her in a soft voice. “I try to charm a woman with a little humor to get an intimate date. To gain their trust I tell them that I am willing to give them oral sex to their complete satisfaction on the first date and there is no obligation for any other sex until the second date. I do this to let them know that I am not selfish and I can wait for my pleasure.”
She stared at me quietly for a moment and then asked: “Wow, that is bizarre; and this works for you?”
“Most of the time. Sometimes the woman decides on sex right then, and sometimes I don’t get a second date. But on the second dates the sex is well worth waiting for.”
She stared at me in disbelief. “I can’t believe I’m hearing this, but I also can’t believe I’m very interested in this concept. I’ll tell you what; if you want to come over tomorrow about 11 o’clock maybe we can get a little better acquainted.”
“I’d like that, Janeen; I’ll see you tomorrow,” I answered with a satisfied grin. I pretended to turn away but actually watched her pushing the cart towards her girls. Man, she had a fine ass and set of legs.
The next day I rang her doorbell and she answered wearing a white terry cloth robe tied at the waist. It hung just below her knees and she was barefoot.
“Hi!” she said happily, “The girls are at school, my morning client is gone and I just finished a nice hot bath; come on in.”
I closed the door behind me and she took my hand and led me through the house to her bedroom. I was shocked that she was so nonchalant about it, but knowing what would ensue I swept my negative thoughts aside. She stopped at the door. “You can kick off your shoes but from what you told me, you don’t need to undress, right?” she asked.
“That’s right,” I replied, kicking off my loafers. She untied the robe and tossed it aside. Her breasts were small but firm with promising nipples. Her waist was so slender there were hardly any hips but her legs were long and toned and her whole body had a light tan to her skin. She put her hands on her hips as I approached her.
“Okay, Ben, for your future reference, any place you intend to stick your dick you’ll have to do some serious kissing and tongue action first. Other than that I think you’ll find me a willing playmate.”
“I have no problem with any of that,” I said assuredly.