Ipek

I got to know Ipek in a social network. For a few months I spent my time there daily in different more or less dirty groups for singles or cheaters, more to fight my boredom than to get serious. The women I got in touch with in real life I rather found in local clubs and pubs than in the world wide web. But to chat with unknown chicks from all over the world, sometimes more dirty, sometimes less, was just fun. And one day I received this friend request from Ipek. She must have seen my profile picture and maybe a few of my postings in one of these groups.

Her profile picture und more photos in her profile were looking quite nice. An attractive mid-aged woman, curly black hair down to her shoulders and full sensual lips were catching my eye immediately. Her body wasn‘t slim like a model‘s, but came with very female curves in the right places without appearing too massive.

I didn‘t hesitate for long and accepted her friend request without any comment, with no further reaction.

After a while my chat window popped up, Ipek had sent me a private message.

„Hi!“

We started a conversation. Ipek spoke some kind of broken English but most of the time I understood what she wanted to say.

Well, she wanted a long distance friendship with me and was interested to get to know me better. I made a few compliments and she started melting already. Ipek wrote me she would be 40 years old and still single. She would have never been married. With almost every sentence she excused herself for her bad English. It wasn‘t that bad but talking that way she gave me a kind of a superior feeling right from the beginning.

Answering my questions Ipek told me she was living in Istanbul still together with her mother. I had spent a few holidays in Turkey but never been to Istanbul. She told me about the beauty of her hometown and I kept on reading, made her tell more and more about herself . No, she didn‘t have a boy-friend. „How‘s that? As great as you look all the guys must be after you!" Obviously my compliments made her embarrassed. No, she wouldn‘t know why. No, she wouldn‘t have any children. If I wouldn‘t have any siblings? No. If I was living alone? Yes.

Quite offensive I talked to her about me as a 20 years-old being much younger than her. That would be no problem, she was just interested in a long distance friendship.

I got more explicit. I confessed that I was attracted to women of her age. That I would love to dance with her. I felt how she got more and more insecure. She had never learned how to dance. My offer to teach her didn‘t fail. She would love that.

And then she asked me to come to Istanbul. She promised to show me her city. I told her we would be going out dancing. Ipek went totally crazy. She had no idea what I had in mind.

One week later I was sitting in the plane on my way to Istanbul. I really deserved this vacation and I was highly determined to make it a very special one.