Kidnapped - Sex Stories

Kidnapped

... somersaults. All I could think about was Daisy. Her eyes, her face. It was weirdly exactly as I imagined.

Having her bank details, I planned to deposit in cash the money with some extra to cover her arrears. Another little snicker as I contemplated setting up a dating profile. Something I'd never done before, but it did make me giggle.

What would I say? How do you describe yourself. Ordinary single woman who is suddenly bi-curious. What the hell would my friends say?

I knew one thing, I wasn't posting that on one of the more commonly used aps. Thankfully there were dating sites for gay people, and in particular, women, or those identifying as such.

I chose what looked the most popular, and placed my profile. No picture, just some carefully chosen words to describe myself.

Color me completely blown away. Within a day of posting my profile, the hits kept popping up, which astonished me. Some of the women were very attractive, and also very interesting and intriguing.

Purely out of interest I replied to a couple, and developed friendships quickly. One woman in particular, Katie. She had something that ticked a lot of boxes for me. We were of similar ages, backgrounds, education. We worked in similar positions, and to cap that off. She was physically attractive. When she suggested a date, I was shocked at myself for agreeing to meet. It was silly, this was a facade to show anybody digging into my life, that I was asking questions of myself.

"Hello, Sasha." ...

... This gorgeous looking creature said with a warm inviting smile.

"Hi Katie. You look lovely." I replied honestly. She looked divine. A beautiful flowing floral dress. The sheer cotton flowing as she moved. Her slim physique moved gracefully. Her eyes met mine with sincerity.

I glanced around the restaurant, seeing most of the tables were already full. I asked, "Shall we get a drink?"

"Perfect." She replied. Her voice a lovely creamy toffee.

"I think I'll have a Chardonnay, what about you?" I asked.

"I think that sounds nice."

We slipped into an easy conversation about our respective jobs. Holidays, where we lived. We talked a little about school, and growing up.

Katie, obviously a lot more experienced than I asked. "What made you post your profile?"

"Wow, straight into it." I mumbled. "Honestly, my marriage disintegrated. When I looked at myself. I realized, that a lot of my prior relationships with men were fraught with difficulties. When I considered the options, I wondered."

"Have you had relationships with women before?"

"No, never. I experimented a little at college. Mostly when drunk, but no, never a relationship."

"What are your expectations?"

I shrugged casually. "I have none. I'm hoping to meet somebody who fulfills me, who excites me."

"That sounds like a perfect start."

"What about you Katie, what are you looking for?"

"A relationship. I'm sick of being alone. My life is full, and busy. I'm not lonely, I simply want to ...