Sorry guys, said I´ll keep you posted on how this developed, but I was so buisy with work and the hb9 I picked up last friday night after my afternoon date with the milf, that I was too lazy to write long reports...
The HB9 is a a 25yearold economist and a total sexfreak, so I concentrated on her most of the past week, but that´s a different story
Since what I have to report happened a week, respectively 4 days ago and the dates with milf stretched over several hours, you´ll have to forgive me for not remembering the entire interaction in every detail, so I´ll focus on the parts that I remember best, seem most important.
So I arrived at the coffeshop at 13h sharp and found her already sitting outside reading a paper. Looked great, tight checkered buisness suit, brown boots with very high heels, real elegant and sexy. I said hi and went inside to get myself a coffee. I asked the barrista if the lady outside has been there for long and he told me she arrived about 20 minutes ago. Went outside and sat down next to her.
She: You are very punctual, I like that!
Me: And you must be very eager to see me. I like THAT!
She: Hahaha! What makes you so sure?
Me: You are here since 20 minutes already waiting for me, despite of the tight scedule a professional like you is likely to have... (big knowing smile)
She: Hey, are you spying on me?
Me: I wouldn´t call it spying. I´m rather gathering intelligence that might help me to seduce you
She: (laughing out loud, throwing back her hair) OMG, you´re doing it again!
Me: Doing it sounds pretty good to me.
She: (shaking her head in disbelief, but smiling) Can you be serious at all? This is a buisness-meeting, nothing more. Okay? I think you´re interesting and I might want to recruit you!
Me: (looking around,putting on a serious face) If that was entirely true you would have insisted on me coming to your office. But okay, I´ll play along.
She laughed again and said something like "Yeah right, let´s start then". I dropped my attitude at this point and allowed her to talk about the job thing. This went on for quite a while. I found out that she´s not working for a sound-studio as I assumed, but is the co-owner of an agency that specializes in speakers that can be booked by studios, production houses and such. She told me in detail what kind of stuff I might be doing if hired and the likes. Pretty much the same she told the youngster the day before, with the same kind of flirty attitude. She did seem somewhat nervous, in a good way I like to believe. However I did get a bit bored at some point, mostly because I heard most of that the day before when she talked to the young guy. So at some point I started to eyefuck her, imagining what she might look like when she cums aso. That made me smile. As you guys know women notice that kind of vibe, so she asked:
She: Hey, are you listening at all?
Me: No, not really.
She: That´s rude! Don´t you want the job?
Me: Oh sure, I wouldn´t mind making some extra money, but I´m doing pretty well in my actual job, so my priority is getting into your panties.
She: You are impossible! Stop it, will you!
Me: Stop what?
She: Being like this!
Me: It got me a date with you, so why should I?
She: Because I´m married, for one thing!
Me: So? There´s hardly a need to tell me that a position I didn´t apply for is already taken. ( my standard reply to the I have a boyfriend-line btw)
She: HAHAHAHAHAHA!
Me: Besides, I don´t believe in marriage anyway.
She: Oh really what do you believe in then?
Me: Discretion, for one thing.
There was a long pause here. We just looked straight in each others eyes. Me with a cocky smile, her with a look that was hard to read, but I assume that she was considering her (sexual) options. After what felt like a very long time she looked away (actally she looked down, which is a submissive signal).When she looked up again she was the one with a cocky grin.
She: Never mind. You are way too old for me anyway! You should have realized that yesterday already!
Me: I am younger then you are!
She: But not much. (longish pause) How old are you?
Me: 43
She: Really? You look much younger!
Me: Ha! See you can screw me then after all!
She: (grinning) oh-my-god, will this ever stop?
Me: Not a chance! You do look younger too btw.
She: Thank you! How old do you think I am?
Me: 47
She: You mean I look 47, or I am 47?
Me: You look 39, but you are 47.
She: (big smile) Good guess, even better answer (wink)
From that point on we engaged in a long conversation about our lives and the world in general (also about sex and relationships) that went on for almost 2 hours in which the rapport was superb. I toned down the cockyness significantly (didn´t drop it entirely of course), because I didn´t want to mess up my comfort game with her. I found out loads of very personal things about her (that are none of your buisness guys

) which tells me I did more then well. She spent far more time with me then she intended so at some point she had to hurry back to her office. We parted with a very intimate hug and I gave her a longish but innocent enough farewell kiss on the lips. "We´ll keep in touch" she said.
I didn´t hear from her over the weekend. But that didn´t bother me too much. Mostly because later that day (night) I picked up this blonde HB) playboy-bunny lookalike mentioned before, that I dated and laid the night after that (saturday) and that I had the enormous pleasure to fuck on tues day and yesterday night as well, but as I said that´s another story - and surprisingly was much easier. Normally the older ladies give me less trouble, because the age-difference is smaller...
Anyway I didn´t forget my milf (I´m telling you guys she is real hot too I´m sure she was a ten once), so i decided to give her a call on monday and ask her out for dinner. She was real happy to hear from me, but seemed nervous too. But she was free. the convo was pretty short though and went on like this after she agreed to meet me at half past 8 at this great japanese restaurant I love.
She: I hope having dinner is all you plan on.
Me: For starters. After that I plan on closing that minor generation gap that divides us!
She: You again. (serious voice) You are risking to scare me off. You know I´m married...
Me: Haha! Who dares, wins, no risk no fun... Bla-bla, you know the drill!
She: Seriously, you are on thin ice here!
Me: Yes, I am aware of that. But you are a grownup and you know what you´re doing yourself. I will be there anyway, because I love their food and it wouldn´t be the first time I eat there by myself if you choose not to show up. What happens is your call, you´re the lady after all.
She just said "okay then" and hung up.
Actually I must say that I didn´t expect her to show up after that, because she sounded weird and the way she ended the convo weirded me out a bit. But she did. What happened then is... well you´ll see.
I was sitting in my regular seat next to a window through which I was able to see her coming. I had decided that IF she shows up I´d have to rev up things right away, that the time for games was over. I figured by this time we both were clear about what this is all about and both on the same page, if you know what I mean.
So as I saw her coming I got up and stepped outside to greet her in front of the restaurant. She stopped when she reached me , looking VERY nervous and said "HI" in a very shallow shy tone. I answered "hi" in a gentle voice smiled at her warmly and went in for the kiss right away. It was a looong wet kiss, tender at first, but more and more passionate as it went on. I could tell how badly turned on she got. But then it happened: She broke loose all of a sudden backed off, looked at me like I was some dangerous beast (which I am lol, I´ll give her that

) and said "I can´t do this, this is so wrong!" I was pretty stunned, but got my shit together in a sec. I said "Wrong? Wow, thanks, that sounds flattering!" She looked at me for some time with this weirded out expression, almost whispered "I´m sorry" and took off!!!
Fuck...
So this is how it went. Not as I hoped/expected. I wonder if I overlooked something I did VERY wrong, but actually I think my game was immaculate, so I´m a bit irritated. I tend to believe that it has nothing to do with me, at least I hope so. Maybe she never cheated on her husband before and got cold feet. But maybe I shouldn´t have kissed her before I re-established some comfort again. Also I´m unsure if I should pursue this further, call her again aso. I have my young HB9 and another fuckbuddy in sore, but I really like mature hotties, and this one I desire in particular, so I´m really unsure after all...
Even a cocky bastard like me has his weak points... so your opinions on "should I stay or should I go" issue at hand are appreciated...
And I believed it went so well! maybe I was too sure of myself.
Peace and closes guys!