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Mature
woman, younger man romance
The
second date happens the second day itself
By Pierre
Coda (with support from
Kuusooko - translated as 'Fantasy Girl)
Continued from
Romance of a younger man and an older woman
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I usually get quite rattled by traffic delays, I was in
a rather good mood today.
I sat peacefully listening to classical music on
my favorite public radio.
I had reflected on my evening with Ando and
overall I had a feeling that he was as pleased with it
as I was. I
still recall how tightly he had hugged me when he said
goodbye. We
stood on the front porch feeling each other and I think
I even sensed hesitance on Ando’s part about leaving
last night.
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I did not want him to stay though. That is not who I am. I like to wait, and more often than not, I make others wait. It has not always worked for me. I have lost many opportunities in life because I waited for the perfect moment. I had, however, planned last night to the most minute detail and it went as planned. I was trying to imagine what Ando’s reaction had been, when he found my
panties in his jacket pocket. I had slipped them in when Ando’s arms were around me and I rested
 my head on his chest. It was not difficult. I was a bit nervous as I rushed to the bathroom when he had mentioned leaving, but the few square inches of lace were less than the size of a marble in my hand when I returned. I imagined all sorts of possibilities
(When do older
women want younger men), starting all the way from his finding it right away in the car, to not finding it for days or even weeks. It is a game that has worked well in the past for me. I used to do that a lot with Maru. In fact he would be horrified to find the most unexpected things from me in the most unexpected places. I still recall how he found my photos in his briefcase when he opened it to present some documents to his top client. Or the time when he was speaking at a conference in front of TV camera lights and looked for his handkerchief in his pant pockets only to find my red
silk
thong. When I saw him on TV wiping his forehead, I guessed I must be the only one to know that it was not a handkerchief.~
The phone startled me. I could not even say hello when I heard him.
“It smells really good. I have sniffed it all morning. Boy, you do produce some delicious fluids.”
“Thank you”, that was all I could respond. “Though I think I have sniffed it so much that I need a new one. What are you wearing now?”
“A plum colored lace
thong.”
“You want to give me something fresh so that I can sniff it in the afternoon? Can we get together for lunch?”
“Yes”, I responded. I had not planned on a lunch date so soon, but I should have known better when I played my little trick on Ando.
“Alright, then I will see you at Ocean View Restaurant at noon.”
(Related:
How to seduce a younger man)
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When I stepped out of the cab, Ando was standing outside in the early October sun. He was as charming as always, though I could now see how youthful he looked under the bright light. He walked toward me, and gave me a quick kiss on my cheek. We walked to the restaurant. The restaurant was filled with the usual lunch crowd, though I am not sure how many of them had on their minds what we had on our minds. I was certain that Ando was thinking about it all morning and so was I. I had tried to make mental images of Ando in his office sniffing. I went to the restroom as soon as I arrived at work just to check if my panties were in a condition to give to Ando. I am rather picky about my
underwear
and keep buying whatever fancies me. So I always seem to have them in pretty good shape.
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As the hostess guided us to our table, I could feel the sensations.
“Why don’t you pass it on to me under the table?”
“I am still wearing it.”
“Oh good for me. I am sure that it will be really rich in aroma then. Do you want the black one back?”
“Yes, that would be great. I do not want to be walking around with nothing on.” Saying so, I winked at him. Ando elegantly unfolded his napkin, and in a matter of seconds, he extended his hand to me, and slid the ball that I so clearly recall from last night, into my palm.
“Can you order chicken salad for me with Diet Coke please? I will be right back.” 
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As I closed the bathroom door and opened my palm to look at my panties from last night, I observed a strip of paper. It said, “If this smells so good, I can not wait to smell what it touches.”
I could only smile as I quickly took my lace thong and put the
black panties back on. While I would normally never wear soiled underwear again, I was actually excited to put this one back on. I was imagining how Ando must have been sniffing it all morning. My thong was ready and as I brought it to my nose, I knew what the thought of Ando had done to me all morning.
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“I found it when I took my jacket off in my office. That is when I saw something black sticking out from the pocket. Well thank you for sharing a part of you with me. If you were kind enough to tell me last night, I could have slept with it next to my pillow.” I almost died from his comments but I knew had I invited them.
“OK, grab it as I slide it into your hand.” In no time, his hands were free and he was gently rubbing both of his hands. He brought his right hand to his nose and smiled at me.
“Something quite familiar I think. I think it is going to be a good afternoon. Do you have a
matching
bra?”
“Hmmm…yes. Wanna see?”
I undid the top two buttons on my blouse and sat at an angle as I let the loose blouse open up.
“Did you see?”
“Not really. But can I ask for a rain check?”
“Absolutely. As long as you leave me a deposit.”
“Oh sure. How much is it?”
“You have to leave your underwear with me.”
“Are you crazy? What am I going to wear at work? What if I gave you $50? I don’t even know of a place close by where I can go shopping now and I have a meeting at 1:30”, he pleaded.
“In that case, there will be no rain check.”
“Oh no, please.”
“Well you know… you could wear my thong.” I saw a smile come across his face.
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As we left the restaurant, he asked me for my purse and while we walked to the corner, he slid his underwear into it. I could not wait to see Ando tonight in my plum lace thong.
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