I had a lovely date last night, quite the gentleman except when I didn't want him to be . My date turned up with flowers which earned him extra marks. He'd eaten before he arrived so we didn't waste anytime in getting to know each other more intimately. As I don't know him that well I showed him my wardrobe and asked him what he would like me to wear for him. He was amazed by how many things I have. He pointed a few things out so I left him to fix us both a drink and then wore my corset, which sadly I need too much these days since my procedure. I slipped a baby doll nightie with matching panties and some nice sheer stockings . His reaction was as hoped and he couldn't get his hands off me. For a man of 68 he had plenty of stamina and a nice pleasing erection that I took full advantage of. He loved me rimming him and was a first for him, even with men that he's slept with. After a very energetic evening I eventually cum, not that you would know it. He's definately not going to be my Daddy, but we have agreed that we can make this a regular thing. I would like to sleep with him though, I love that feeling of waking up next to a man. Happy day!

To continue my story, I met up with the man who slipped me his card the other day at the barbque. We had a drink at a local pub restaraunt. We talked for ages but mostly about sex (Of course) He hasn't had any for years with his wife, though he does meet the occasional man for fun. He's never been with a sissy or TV and is interested to find out. Considering we barely know each other we were perfectly open about our needs. On the way home he stopped the car and we kissed. I like him, but he's not a Daddy type, but he's a man and thats what counts! I asked him if he would like a blow job which he quickly said yes. All a bit rushed for my liking, but a nice way to get to know each other a bit. I've asked him around next week when Lois is away, so we can be intimate in a more relaxed setting.

Mother asked me to keep her company at a friends barbque last night. It was all very civilised (and dull) until I realised the hosts husband was looking at me. At first I thought I was imagining it, but he caught my eye several times. Naturally I was curious and made a B line for him. I soon realised, my gaydar was giving out good signs. So I made sure he understood that I was a queer too. He said I've heard rumours about you and your wife. I asked to him to elaborate so he did and he was pretty much spot on. I said I know nothing about you, but I'd like to learn more. He subtley gave me his card and said maybe we should get together sometime and went back to be the perfect host. My libido has been rock bottom for months now, but this give me a little boost. I'll text him later today I think and see where it takes me, if anywhere.