Pleasant surprises for George

George was alone at home at the point that he got his first bite on his profile.

“George?” was all the message said, “Sorry to ask but does Abbey know you are dating?”

George laughed, “Yes,” he typed, “I wouldn’t cheat on her, so, we know each other?” he asked. The woman, whose profile name was YoungNSupple, only had one image: her chest. A small pert pair of pale tits with two pierced nipples.

“Well, that’s good to know,” she replied, “You know, I’m not really looking for anything long-term, so if you are, we may as well stop here.”

George frowned, “At the moment, I am exploring, Abbey is likely to get a lot of cock tonight, and in the next couple of days, while she is away, I was hoping to find someone to spend some time with.”

“That could work,” she replied, “Though I don’t know if you will think the same when you find out who I am.”

“Well, your tit’s look nice at least,” George replied.

YoungNSupple replied with a tongue poking out emoji. “Well, I would be interested to know what I would be getting into? Or what would be getting into me? Can I see your cock?”

George had not dated in a while and was a little taken aback by the frankness of his potential lover. George pulled his pants off and looked at YoungNSupple’s tits as he stroked himself hard. He then took a quick snap before sending it.

“Nice, big enough to fill a mouth or pussy. I’m going to need to tell Abbey she is a lucky lady,” she replied.

“You don’t know how lucky she is yet. I think we need to spend some more time together before you can know that,” he finished.

“So, Abbey is out tonight, you said?” she asked.

“Likely, not confirmed yet. We have to go out to a glory hole and see if any cocks take her fancy. If so, she will go home with a stranger for a day or two,” he saw no reason to be hesitant.

“Wow! I always wanted to try a glory hole but never had the guts. Well, tell you what, you two head out, and I will be ready. If she goes home with someone else tonight, let me know, and I will be waiting for you when you get home. Just leave the back door unlocked.”

George was very interested in this game, in this play. It was arousing him. “Alright, you have my interest, and I will buy some condoms in preparation.”

There was a long pause, “I’m clean, and I’m safe, so only bring condoms if you want them.”

George groaned again, Abbey was not using protection. She hadn’t even considered protection if her partners had some illness. YoungNSupple, she was saying she was clean, but she wasn’t saying she wasn’t fertile.