Of course. It's already started.

I kept thinking about Joe all week. It wasn't his cock or his body or anything like that. Really it was about the excitement. I found myself getting wet every time I thought about this young kid wanting me. The fact that he was so into me. The fact that he had so much energy and I just knew he could fuck me for an hour if he wanted to. It was also the fact that I was being "naughty" and I knew it. It was a little scary which actually added to the excitement. Anyway, I knew I wanted to see him again but I was not going to just make this about sex. I wanted to enjoy the conversation and mystery and fun. I didn't want to have sex with him. I just needed to string him along for a while.

So I told him we would just start at his place this week. I asked him to make us lunch so I could see if he has any kitchen skills. I told him it was part of the lessons on how to impress a woman my age.

I got there a few minutes early and knocked on the door. He opened the door and immediately reached out to give me a huge hug. He kissed my neck while hugging me and I knew I was already in pretty deep. I patted his back to let him know this was a friendly hug and he finally let me go and invited me in.

He did pretty well setting up for lunch. He had a candle on the tabel and place settings. Not over the top but well done.

"Good job Joe!" I said. "Place looks great and smells great. What are you making?"

"I'm making Seafood Pasta. It's a specialty of mine." He answered.

"Whoa. Nothing else? I don't eat fish!" I said.

"Well I didn't know that. Um, I guess I can make some pasta without the fish."

"Yes, that could be a lesson for you. Stick to something easy and common or simply ask to confirm the woman can eat before you cook." I clarified.

"See, this is why I need you so bad! You're wonderful." With that, Joe went back into the kitchen.

I followed him. I was impressed that the kitchen was pretty clean even while he was cooking. He had alot of potential. We made some small talk about food and cooking while he finished up and plated our meals. He decided to just do pasta and leave off the fish (which was great for me). The food was very good and I learned he made oysters because he was told they are an aphrodishiac.

"Joe, Joe, Joe. You can't bank everything on trying to have sex. Just try to be a great guy and the sex will come! You don't need aphrodisiacs! You just need to be yourself. Be friendly and flirty and let things happen." I explained.

We made more small talk about his girlfriend while eating. He was frustrated because they went on two dates in the past week and neither ended with sex. He said we had done more than the two of them. I just laughed and told him he's trying way too hard.

We finished our food and then sat down on the couch again. He got some smoke for us and we talked more. I told him to try the opposite of what he's doing. I said to keep taking her out and doing things for her but don't even try to have sex. Keep it all friendly and flirty and fun. She will start to actually want to turn you on more and things might heat up quickly. Most women like to be chased but will quickly change to chasing you if she likes you. Then you get the benefit that she's horny and you get to enjoy being chased.

He was happy with my advice and told me I was "brilliant" which made me feel good even though I know he is just saying that. After a bit more small talk, we had another smoke and were obviously a little high and laughing at everything. Somehow he was able to turn the conversation to sex. He was talking about how he had to masturbate daily, sometimes twice per day. He said he masturbated last week after I left even though I made him cum hard. I was laughing but also a little disappointed that he still had to please himself. I worked hard for that! When I pressed him on why he just said because he's in his 20s and he's horny all the time.

I explained to him that women usually are NOT horny all the time and he needs to learn to work us into being horny. And telling us you jerk off after we leave is NOT a way to do that. I also told him we don't feel sorry for him in any way so don't even try to play that card! We laughed a little more.

Then he tried to step up his game to get me a little horny and he started asking what my favorite things are sexually. He wanted to know if I had any fetishes or things that make me cum quickly. I really didn't feel comfortable telling him too much but I decided to give him some of my "fun" things without revealing too much. I told him I like to be adventureous and have sex outdoors where I can get caught. I don't actually want to be seen or caught but I like the idea that there's a chance.

He told me about how he took a girl to the park once and they had sex on a blanket. I told him that would be a perfect scenario and that my hubby and I do that sometimes also. He asked if I liked watching and I told him I did but not as much as my hubby. He then asked if I'd like to watch him masturbate and cum.

I was taken back by his boldness and said I didn't really care what he did but I wasn't helping this time. Really, I DID want to watch and play but I was really trying to be a good girl.

He pulled out his dick and started slowly playing with it. I watched as he started growing quickly. He looked at me while he played and then asked "You sure you don't want to join in? You can play with yourself if you want."

"Thanks for the invite but I'm trying to be a good girl." I replied. The truth was that I really did want to play. I was getting wet watching his cock growing in his hands. I thought about teasing him with my tongue because I loved the idea of turning him on. But instead I sat and watched.

He then stopped to light up a joint. Here he was with his almost-hard cock pointing right at me while he passed me a joint. I knew I shouldn't smoke because it would make me let my guard down but I was in the mood for fun so I did a few hits anyway. We smoked for a few minutes while he continued to touch himself between hits. Finally he asked me what another one of my sexual fantasies were.

I thought for a minute whether or not I should continue. I didn't want to get him too worked up but I was also very wet at this point just having fun teasing him. So I decided to play along.

"Us women don't have crazy fantasies like you men. What about you? Let me guess. You have a threesome fantasy with two girls. Am I right?" I asked.

"Of course. You like that one too?" He asked with a smile.

"Not really. I don't like girls." I clarified.

"What about with two guys?" he asked.

"I'm OK with two guys but I wouldn't say it's a fantasy. I think I could do it but I don't like the idea of a DP. That looks awful. But I wouldn't mind having fun with two guys and being the center of attention." I said. He was slowly playing with himself while I talked and was now almost fully hard.

He smiled and said "Tell me more. What's the craziest thing you've done sexually?"

"I'm not talking about that. How about you tell me what's your favorite sexual adventure you've done?!" I put it back on him.

He smiled as he continued to play with his cock. "Well, I've done some pretty fun things but still have more ideas I want to try."

"OK but you never answered the question. You're supposed to tell a story about your favorite time." I said.

"Fine. Well, I've had a threesome with two girls. That was very fun. And I had a girl that loved spanking and stuff which was pretty fun. That was probably my favorite. Now it's your turn."

I thought about it. "I've done all that and more. I'm much more experienced than you but I really haven't done too many crazy things. I've done anal and a threesome with two girls also. But the most fun time for me was with my hubby in Florida. We basically fucked every way possible for 3 or 4 days. I don't know how many times we both came but it was alot!" I laughed.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled. "Tell me more" he said while continuing to play with his fully erect cock.

I watched his hands slowly go up and own his shaft. "Well, what do you want to hear? I think I'm being pretty open!"

"You are. Thank you. I'm just trying to learn more about what women like. Tell me more details about sex ‘every possibe way’. For example, Did you do anal? What’s your favorite sex position? You know, that kind of stuff.” He continued to stroke his cock slowly.

“Oh, sweet Joe. I shouldn’t even be talking about my sex life with you. But yes, I enjoy anal every now and then. Let me guess, you love anal, right?” He started jerking a little faster and I knew I was turning him on. “Have you ever actually done anal or just watched it on the internet?”

“I’ve done it a few times but not with a woman that knew what she was doing. I have a feeing that will make a difference. How about you show me some pointers?” He smiled.

I smiled too. “You never cease to amaze me. You just really are working every angle here, aren’t you? Well, here’s the problem. Anal requires lots of foreplay. I doubt you have the patience for it. Plus I’m not really in the mood, so... I don’t think this is the time or place for a lesson in anal sex.”

He kept jerking “Ah, come on, don’t stress. Just take off your clothes and let’s do some foreplay. If I’m not patient enough to get a you warmed up and in the mood, oh well. But I think I am and I think I can make you very happy if you gave me the chance. So, what do you think? You take off your clothes, lay back, and let me start to warm you up!”

I thought for a minute. I knew this was coming. My pussy started tingling thinking about his tongue licking me. I didn’t want anal at all but I wouldn’t mind being eaten for a while. So I came up with an evil but fun idea. “OK, how about this? I will let you eat me out and ‘warm me up’ as you say, and IF you get me in the mood, we can go further with either some anal play or maybe I lick you back. BUT, no guarantees. I don’t want to feel obligated. You have to agree that there I can say no and we quit. You have to either earn it, or nothing. Do you agree to that?” I was very stern.

He stopped jerking his cock and instead put his hand on my leg and said “This is going to be fun. The answer is YES!” Then he started taking off the last of the clothes he had on. I wore a sundress knowing it would likely come to this. I took off my sundress and panties but left my bra on. Then I laid back on his couch and spread my legs.