I think a meeting is more appropriate for this experience, a date doesn't really fit the bill.

We hadn't talked much after meeting number 2, perhaps all the questions had scared him away a little, in fact the weekend came and we didn't talk at all, he was busy, as was I... The next week began and we conversed a little, he was still very off with me so I backed away a bit, after all why should I chase a man... (Because I want sex...?? Hahaha) 

Thursday came and he changed his tune, he said he was single, said he wanted to meet again and told me I was beautiful, what is it with men, say I'm beautiful and I'll do anything.... 

So we arrange to meet again that evening, we hadn't talked much at all, so I thought maybe this will be awkward, maybe this will be him telling me he's married!

Remember this was a week later so I had a massive horn on!!

Same place, I pull up, I need a poo again, usual state of affairs! Must be the nerves!

I wait, he arrives, he gets in, we drive, we talk, he plays on the same joke of him being married, starting to not be funny anymore.

I kept telling him my hands are freezing, literally so cold, he says let me hold your hand I'll warm them up, he reaches over and holds one of my hands, admitting to me there like icicles. As I am driving I clearly can't hold his hand for long, so I leave it on my leg, it didn't stay on my leg for long, it went in between my legs... I'm wearing leggings and a long top, tight leggings so I can feel everything! Driving now became more complicated, much harder to concentrate but I enjoyed the challenge. So this wasn't anything unusual we were meeting for sex, again! And we went back to the first place almost like an anniversary! Hahah! 

I didn't think it could get any better, not only did Mr mysterious know how to use his very very well sized penis, he was amazing with his fingers!! He made me climax 5 times, in a car, with limited space and no light! Wow! We laid back, sparked a fag and caught our breathe back! Both saying how we could fall asleep right there and then! So now my muddy, steamy car, now lingered with the smell of sex and fags! Nice! We talked for a while, he said to me jokingly, you won't hear from me at the weekend I'll be with my wife, he also managed to slip in that it was the last time he'd see me, all things I grabbed onto and remembered... He said all of this whilst tickling my arm and stroking my hair so I couldn't be bothered to retaliate, I was enjoying the contact way too much!

So I climbed into the front, ready to drop him back, and oh my it took me 10 minutes to actually drive 2 metres! My legs wouldn't work!!!!! They were like jelly! I had lost the use of my legs from experiencing pleasure that was clearly out of this world! 

With great great difficulty I managed to get him back to his van, we kissed goodbye and again he said thank you and that was that...