My Picnic:

Well, I did it again!

It has only been one day, and I did it again! I'm not sure why, after such a long streak, I get lucky two nights in a row, but I'm definitely not complaining! I loved every minute of it!

OK, so I spent the day at work as usual, and I was all excited to see the comments about what I wrote about my adventure the day before. I got a few guys who loved the story and would have loved to be there. A couple of men emailed me, saying:

Dear Jenni;
I read your story in yahoo just now and after reading it, and viewing that sexy picture of you, I had to run to the office bathroom and masturbate like crazy! I really came a lot!

About me...I'm a 39 bi MWM who is a TV lover. I'm 5:11, 200 lbs with a muscular build and hard cock. I live in Chicago so if you ever visit, let me know. I think you're very hot and sexy and i would love to make love to you all night.
and from a guy I knew for a while:

Hi Jenni,
Read your adventure. You are a bitch in heat, aren't you. Blowing a guy in a car in broad daylight. Wish it were me getting my organ grinded by your lips and tongue. I'd have taken you to the B&N rest room and fucked you standing in a stall until your knees knocked. What a load you'd get of hot spunk!

I'm going to have to make time to fuck you really good on one of my trips to Seattle. I want to take my time with you. Maybe tie you up so that I can have access to all your assets. ;>

I loved them! They get me all horny and crazy, thinking about what it might be like with them. Well I told some of my Yahoo Messenger friends about the story and they wanted to read it, so I sent them to the club. They wrote back saying they loved it and what a slut I was. As you can guess, I didn't get much work done. I just kept getting hornier and more wound up! Soon I had the door closed and put on some sexy undergarments under my male clothes. I chatted with some folks and surfed the web for porn and erotic stories. In general I wasted the day.
Well, I decided I would go into a chat room and meet some people, maybe someone would be interested in talking or more. Well a couple of dead ends later and an old friend showed up. He lives down in Tacoma, and that being a little bit far for me to go, we never connected. He told me he was going up to Everett tonight to meat someone and if I was interested I could join him. Well I told him, I'm not interested in other CD/TV'ers just men. This went on for a while and he tried to talk me into meeting him on the way up. I give him what he wants and afterwards he continues up to Everett. Well it ended up falling through and so it was back to the chat room.

A guy from Bellevue IM's me and compliments me. I was flattered. We got to talking and he was interested in meeting me. I kept pressing him for details about himself, but it was very hard for him to come forward about his stats. Don't get me wrong, he was a complete gentleman, very kind in his speech, and was truly interested in me. Well, I've had a lot of guys who after about 2 hours of chatting on and off, finally get to the point that they are married, missing a leg, live about 12 States away and have a 2" penis. I'm not a prude about peoples looks, I just want to know what I'm getting myself into. He finally told me that he was well educated (I could tell by his chatting manner), good looking, not too old, 230 lbs, works out and 6'2". 6'2"! I love tall men! Wow, I was more excited now about the possibilities.

We talked about meeting in person, and maybe tonight! I was all excited. I decided I better check my stuff in the lab (at least got one thing running, work wise) and then set up about meeting him. Well, as luck would have it I left my badge in my office and locked myself out! Damn! Since it was about 6 or so, it took me a long time to get back in, I kept knocking and no body answered. Finally, the cleaning crew let me in.

As you can guess, when I got back to my desk, He had logged out. Damn, damn, damn, damn, DAMN! Oh Well. I decided I should at least get some work done, so I decided I would put new tape on my attachable silicone breasts. The tape is only good for about one use. I was working on them, when the guy in Tacoma, WA IM'd me again. He still wanted to meet. He was talking dirty to me and telling me how he wanted to get together with me. I decided I was in the mood, and told him if he drove up here, I would meet him. With my door closed, I dressed in a leather skirt and a tight red top, after attaching my breasts. I then put on my pants (over the skirt loosely) and sweatshirt. So, when the cleaning crew came to get the garbage, they would not notice anything. I then opened the door and decided to work on my nails. The nails I made myself are French manicured and long. I attach them with contact cement, so I applied contact cement to the nails and put the cement on my own nails. The cement has to dry for about 15-30 minutes before I can attach them to each other. While I was waiting the Tacoma guy had to go out and get dinner, and said he would be back. I surfed the web, chatted some more, and the cleaning crew came and got the garbage. When the glue was dry, Tacoma came back and said he would leave as soon as he finished dinner. I noticed that it was starting to get late and said I didn't want to stay out late. I wanted to be back home by 11pm. So this gave about 1 hour for us to play (9:00 till 10:00), if it took him about 40 minutes to get here. While I was waiting for him to finish, I attached my nails, just then a co-worker walked by and decided to close the door again.

Well, just as luck would have it, Yahoo blows up and I can't get reconnected. Now I'm frustrated. I tried in vain everyway I could think of, but I couldn't get it to connect. I finally found the log file in the Messenger folder, on the hard drive, and searched through it for the number he had given me of his cell phone. (BTW: Yahoo keeps a log of all the chats you have in one session, It's called ypager.log on a pc running Windows) So I call him and get no answer, bugger!

I decided today must not be my day, but I'm determined to try. I get out of all of my drab clothes and decide to wait till 9pm. Maybe he is on his way? Maybe he wrote down the number I gave him, and will call me? 9pm goes by, 9:05, 9:10. At 9:15, Yahoo reconnects! He's online in a minute and asks if we still want to do this. I "himm and haww" and finally say, "If you leave right now. We can still do it, but it has to be a real quickie!" He says OK, and is off in a flash. Ok then, now to finish getting ready. First the makeup: concealer, foundation, blush, eyeliner, eye shadow, eyebrows, lip liner and lipstick. Then the jewelry: pearl earrings, pearl choker, ring. Finally the long strawberry blonde wig and my heels. I was ready. He kept calling giving me updates to where he was. When he was close, I looked in the mirror the last time and noticed something didn't look right. Mascara! I forgot to curl my eyelashes and put on mascara. I hurried and finished, and I really looked great. I packed everything up in my little purse, and he called again. I had given him a wrong turn. We straightened it out, and I told him to call me when he was on the last road I gave him. I hurried out and walked to the road. As soon as I walked 50 yards he called again, he was on the road. I told him to do me a favor and wait there for a few moments, and talk to me as I walked. I've always had a fantasy of being picked up on a street corner as a hooker, and there was a stop light just a block down the road. He talked to me while I walked, and when I was at the corner, I told him to drive down the road, and he would see me. All the while cars were driving by, seeing the tall blond woman dressed in high black heels, stocking covered legs, black leather skirt, tight red top with an ample bosom, and a long leather jacket. I was in heaven.

I stood on the corner as sexily as I could. bending a leg and pushing out my chest. He drove up, slowed sown and stopped beside me. I walked to the car and opened the door, leaned in and said hello. He offered the seat to me and I got it. I think he liked what he saw. We drove through the almost deserted business park and fond a complex in the back that was mostly dark and empty. He parked the car and told me I was beautiful. I asked if he would like to see me standing up. He of course said yes. I took off my coat and got out of the car and posed for him. He came around from his side for a better view. He said I looked wonderful. I asked if he would take some pictures and gave him the camera in my purse. He snapped some shots handed the camera back and we walked around for a bit. My arm in his. He told me about a Theater in Tacoma, called the Mecca (I think) and how I would do wonders there. Its an adult theater where guys do each other. He said I would be a hit. I might think about it.

We couldn't find anyplace to sit down in the chilly night, so we started back. I was smoking a Virginia Slim cigarette (if a lady is going to smoke she should smoke a lady's cigarette, right?) when we found a picnic table in the shadows we missed before. We decided to sit down at the bench facing away from the table and I crossed my legs as he sat next to me on my left. He told me how wonderful I looked and pretending to straighten my skirt, I sat up slightly pulling me skirt down and sat closer to him. He then put his right hand behind me, and his left on my left knee, lightly rubbing my stocking covered legs. It felt wonderful. I put my left hand on his right knee and lightly scratched his leg with my long fingernails. He started to be more forceful and rubbed his hand all over my leg and under my skirt. I pulled my hair from around my face and he dove right in and started to kiss my neck. I grasped his knee with both legs and uncrossed my legs. He took the sign and started to be more forceful, He reached up underneath my skirt and lightly brushed my "clit." I moaned, and of course opened my legs more causing my skirt to rise farther up, and show my stockings and garter straps. I was in heaven. Leaning back against the table he took full advantage of the situation and rubbed my clit, groped my breasts and kissed me all over. I was in heaven. I put both hands over my head and he was all hands, feeling me up and down and driving me crazy. I pulled up my blouse over my tits to show them to him and he dove in to them, kissing and fondling them. All the time, rubbing my clit and my now wide open splayed legs.

I wanted to be on the top of the table so I scooted up to the top sitting on the edge. He followed me kneeling on the bench still feeling me up. I reach around him and he fell on top of me causing me to lie right over the table top my head over the other edge. My legs were now on either side of him, skirt pulled up to my waist, showing my long stocking covered legs, black garter belt and black thong. he scooted up on top of me, causing my legs to stand up in the air, and started to dry hump me. God it was great! my legs straight up in the air, He pumping me causing the friction on my thong to rub my pussy. with each stroke my thong pulled tight against my pussy causing a wonderful sensation, like he was actually rubbing his dick against me. He did this for several minutes, trying different positions, one leg in the air, both, both wrapped around him, my knees to my shoulders, It was driving me wild! I couldn't take it any more and I said I want to taste him!

He rolled over on the table. leaning back on his palms and presented himself for me. I had told him before that I love to open a mans pants by my self, and he didn't offer to help. I undid his belt and unbuckled the button on his jeans. It took a sec, but with my long fingernails, I was able to unzip him and open his pants. He work leopard print underwear and I could just see the bulge in his pants. having him lift up I was able to pull done his pant and underwear. He was huge! It wasn't too big around but it was really long and curved up towards his belly. I dove right in. licking him up and down I took his man meat in my mouth, and started sucking for all I was worth. Up and down his huge bulbous head, I pumped, occasionally trying to deep throat him. I couldn't get it the whole way down. I wanted better access to it so I asked him to stand and I sat on the bench and blew him. Right out in the open. I was going crazy and all I could think about was the cum in it, that I wanted now!