Tawnya's Training, Chapter 1 - Sex Stories

Tawnya's Training, Chapter 1

... be careful when putting herself out there! I narrowed the selection of interesting candidates down to four guys, and thought I would start there. I set up a meeting with one of the prospective candidates, a man called Michael, who was twenty-nine years old - four years older than me. I didn't want anyone younger than I was... the guys I had met that were younger than me were almost always immature and for too inexperienced for my tastes. I needed a man not a boy! We decided to meet in a local coffee shop we both knew on Wednesday at lunch time, a casual meeting, like any two friends chatting about the weather, or what was playing at the corner movie theatre. But we were there for a more perverted and kinky purpose - to meet each other to see if we were compatible and interested in starting a sexual relationship. I had taken a long lunch that day, one of the perks of being the office manager, so I could be prepared for our meeting. I had brought the outfit I wanted to wear and when it came time for me to get ready, I slipped into the bathroom at work and began my transformation from boss to babe! I had chosen a flirty yet still appropriate dress that I thought might show this guy I was playful and fun but at the same time not advertise I was a hooker or something. It was mid thigh length with a plunging, draped neckline that would show off my ample tits. After changing clothes and putting on my makeup (I usually don't wear much makeup at all at work, since I am in a back ...

... office and rarely see anyone except fellow coworkers), I left for the coffee shop. I got there a few minutes early because I wanted to try to get the advantage of seeing him first. I found a table in the corner where we could talk privately, yet still have a good view of the door. About ten minutes after I got there and got settled, he arrived. He walked into the coffee shop and stood just inside the doorway, surveying the room. He was tall and good looking, with what looked like a very good build and sandy blonde shoulder length hair. He stood there looking around until he spotted me sitting at the table. I had told him in advance what I would be wearing so he would know what to look for - a blonde woman in a pink dress with a pink flower in her hair. I had described myself to him so he had no trouble in picking me out of the small crowd in the coffee shop. He walked up to the table and I got a better look at him - he was very good looking! He had amazing blue eyes that a girl just wanted to dive into and swim around in and a sparkling kind smile that warmed me from the inside out. "Tawnya?" he said, extending his hand. I took his hand and he helped me to stand. "Yes, I'm Tawnya. You must be Michael," I said. "That's right, I'm very pleased to meet you," he said, shaking my hand lightly. He seated me again and then took a seat across from me. We talked and got to know each other a bit. We had emailed and chatted through the computer a few times and exchanged our likes, dislikes, ...