Puts keys in a safe location where nobody but I will know.Makes way to pre-planned date with a guy I met from a dating site.. destination is close by.... Walking in heels, dressed like a slut. Hopefully nobody will approach. Heart racing and feeling nervous. First time jitters.Finally found the place I was looking for.. Its dark but its one of these building numbers. Managed to find the place and knock on door.A man who's face I recognised from that dating site appears. Greeting all aside. He. Meyers, he thought. That name sounded familiar to him. It took him only a few seconds to remember why. There used to be a big family of Meyers that lived just up the road from them. They moved away a couple of years ago, though, and now a yuppie couple lived there. During grade school, Jason had walked to that house more than once, to hit them up for fund-raisers, and despite having four or five high school kids of their own, they'd always been good about buying whatever he brought around --. Jones would say things about my clothes and hair and looks almost every day. He also started to make comments that were just slightly off color. Then he would laugh and I would laugh too but more out of unease. He started putting his hands on my arms and shoulders as he walked by me. It actually made me shiver a bit. I think he thought I was enjoying it and if the truth be told I did like the attention but this just didn't feel right. At the end of the week Mr. Jones said that he would be. "I did it again but this time I caught her large nipple between my thumb and forefinger and pinched and rolled it as I kissed her more firmly. Her lips and tongue responded as she kissed me back passionately. She watched me as I opened her blouse more to expose her big beautiful nipples caressing them and kissing her again and untying the blouse to expose her tits fully.As our kissing intensified I reached down and began to rub her cunt through her jeans feeling her get warmer and her jeans get.