Those of you that were reading a few months back about my (42M) sexcapades with a 22 year old I met trail running may remember this.

Things were going well and casual up until her ghosting me right as her college semester ended back towards the end of May. We had a nice thing going, she would come over usually once a week for sexercise and then head back down to her neck of the woods for class the next morning. The last 3 or 4 weeks before the ghost, she was coming over sometimes twice a week and we'd do day trips to L.A. and hikes etc.

After the week-and-a-half ghost she finally texted me after the first week of June apologizing, and that something came up with her family and she wasn't in the right headspace for a relationship. I figured she met a guy closer to her age and was pre-occupied with that. But as time went on, we stayed friends on IG and was more inclined to believe she wasn't really dating anyone.

I told her thanks for reaching out and I'd be here if she needed anything and let it rest for 2-3 weeks. I did miss that nice pussy tho. So i started testing the waters and was getting either no response or responses a day or 2 later, which wasn't exactly confidence inspiring. The last couple weeks tho, her texts were more uplifting and including encouraging emoji's.

Fast foreword to this past Thursday. It was mid-afternooon and there was a streetfair going on in front of my office here in SoCal on the 101 Hwy that night. I decided to text her asking her if she didn't have any plans there was a streetfair that night and she was welcome to come up. She replied that she had plans to hang out with her bff (whom I had heard about and seen a couple pics of... good looking as well) and that she'd be up for coming up and asked if it was okay if they both came and jacuzzi maybe later. I replied ofc.

*...and she did admit to me back in March when I asked if she had ever had a 3-some, she said yes, last year at a college party with her bff was her first, and only.

By the time they had gotten up here around 730p, the streetfair had died down but I had plans to give them a nice dive bar tour of the little beach town, which they were up for.

Lauren (is the girl i had previous relations with, Melissa is her bff). For reference, Lauren is a tall/lean blonde. Think Hillary Duff for a face reference. Melissa is average height and body, cute, with larger than expected boobs i noticed right away. Lauren had on a bright red cotton miniskirt dress with black Doc Martin boots and Melissa had on a longer Hawaiian style skirt and white tube top pressing her boobs together nicely. We exchanged pleasantries and I told them I'd take them to divebar #1, which we had a drink each at and moved on to the next after 20 or-so minutes. Melissa is nice, and a little quieter than i expected, but still pleasant and likely felt like a 3rd wheel, which she was essentially.

Fastforward to around 10p, and we were finishing up at our 4th place. We were having a great time, and Melissa was opening up a bit more. I ask if they still were up for jacuzzi and they looked at each other and said, yes. I jumped in my car and they got in theirs.

We're talking in my kitchen and Melissa says, "Yea, he's at the gate." Surprised, I was thinking why the fuck is she inviting a dude over here without even mentioning it to me?!

Before i could vent, she says he is picking her up and she's heading out. Phew.

She gave us both hugs made her exit into the night. Now it was Lauren and I in the kitchen. I walked by her and smacked her ass and started making out with her. Remembering months ago her desire for experimenting with BDSM and liked the idea of "being dominated", i remembered this, and tbh I had alot of sexual pent up energy after she ghosted me.

We started making out in the kitchen and i reached behind to palm her ass and lifted up her dress which revealed this super sexy black butterfly g-string she had on basically flossing her ass. As we are making out I start groping and spanking her ass. Not long after, I forced her down on her knees and tell her to unbuckle my belt. I had one of my hands firmly around her ponytail and the back part of her g-string hooked by the finger of same hand, so there was tension between her head tilted back and the string of her G. Then the 5 minutes of dick sucking and face fucking commenced. I had done some of that months ago which she responded well to, but this time, i was genuine with it, and enjoying every second of her eyes watering and choking while her mouth was stuffed with my cock.

I then walked her into my bedroom and opened my drawer next to my bed and made her choose between 2 Honey Birdette devices: A leather "Cat-Whip", or the more traditional leather "Equestrian Paddle". She chose the stringy Cat-Whip. I put her on her hands & knees on my bed exposing her ass, which was always amazing, but looked even better, if that was possible. (She later said she had added deadlifting to her routine at the gym over the summer... Which I condone ofc.)

So I start lightly at first, smacking her ass with the cat-whip while controlling her position with my other hand firmly gripping her pony tail. As the strikes become harder her hips start flinching, and her ass cheeks are turning a nice rosy red. I won't get into detail bout the sex that followed after the fun spanking/flogging session, but it was great, as usual with both of us cumming multiple times and cuddling after.

I mentioned the idea of a BDSM themed photoshoot with restraints and the paddles etc which she liked the idea of. I think she'll be over again :D

...and off to L.A. I went Friday morning for a biz meeting, tired but invigorated.