Something about Danny

"Maybe next week? He loves women and I told him you were very attractive."

"You sweetheart."

"And open minded. He talked about his late mother being very strict,
Catholic, very repressive. Searching his room for dirty magazines. You'll love this. When I told him you were just the opposite, that you encouraged me to read kinky magazines, he was astounded. Said he wished he had a mom like you. Now listen to this. Then he took that back. He said 'the one thing I can thank my mother for is my sex drive. I love sex. The more forbidden, the more I want it.'"

"He sounds like fun. But he hasn't had much experience?"

"No. Oh he's had several girlfriends but it all sounds quite vanilla. And he did make some funny references to dominant women. In a funny way. But he could be sending a message."

"Like how?"

"Well he would joke around saying things like 'Take me home and kill me.' It was very funny but I think there may be some truth to it."

"Mmm. How bout dinner at my place this Wednesday night?"

"Uh...alright. Sounds like somebody is excited."

"I'm afraid I may be living my life thru you. This is the most excitement I've heard about in months. One more thing. Would it be okay to play around a little?"

"As a matter of fact, that's why I want him to meet you. I have a feeling he's going to be very attracted to you. Oh, and one more thing."

"Yes?"

"He's slightly femmy. He's also made references to panties. In a joking way. But I think...”

"There may be some truth there?"

"Yes."

Well after that conversation with Cheryl in the restaurant my cunt was juicing all the way home. I stripped down, lay in bed with my vibrator and fantasized about a sexy dinner with him and my daughter. After I came several times I took a nice hot bath. I hadn't slept that good in months.

Oh I should mention here that when I asked if he was up for "playing around" I should explain that Cheryl tells me everything about her dates and I tell her about mine.