To say I love dating is an understatement. It is a sport for me. Of course, most of my dating involves sex so it is an Olympic sport of sorts. And, a kinky GILF dinner date is my favorite kind.
Most of my date choices are open to being wild with me. That means they are ready for some fun while we are out to dinner as well. Just like me, they enjoy public frolicking.
For this kind of fun, we require a nicer restaurant with real tablecloths. The kind that hangs down low. Public doesn’t always mean making a spectacle of oneself.
My kinky GILF dinner date and I want the fun without an arrest.
And, there are plenty of lovely choices for us in my city and the surrounding cities. Therefore, we can go to a classy place for dinner and still have naughty fun.
Furthermore, I get to see just how far I can push my new playmate. For example, I don’t want to start dating a pussy that is afraid of having fun out in public.
This little game lets me see what they are all about. The kinky GILF dinner date gives me time to gauge them for further dates. Sadly, a lot of losers don’t get another date with me.
On the other hand, I also meet a few awesome daredevils!
These guys get me so excited and turned on. Seriously, by the time we get to the main course, my pussy is dripping wet from them teasing it under the table.
As a sexy horny granny, I crave “real” men that can keep me satisfied. It isn’t easy finding guys that are up to my standard. Of course, when I do, I am ecstatic!
Men that are sexy and willing to be at my level of kinky and wild. They are the ones that have no fear on the kinky GILF dinner date. Hell, they even outdo me sometimes!
They are who I look to meet and the reason I love going on a kinky GILF dinner date in the first place!
Interestingly enough, my son suggested these dates. If you know our history, you know we are a family that loves together and has no secrets. He knew I was looking for something more.
Online dating was okay but I needed to weed out those weenie losers that never measure up to my level of naughty perversion. My son and his wife were like what about challenging first dates?
And, the kinky GILF dinner date was born. Since then, I can find out quickly what I want to know about the guy. Of course, in time you always learn more if you enjoy someone.
However, you get rid of those deadbeat chicken shits early on.
My most recent date was a blast. He picks me up and he is super tall. At least six foot eight. I love a tall man too. Additionally, he is a true gentleman opening doors and such.
On the way to dinner, he is going on and on about how gorgeous I am. Even better than the pictures on my profile. And, he is even better in person as well. At the restaurant, we get a great table to the side of other diners.
Those are the best for fun on a kinky GILF dinner date. Once we are seated, he comments he loved watching my sexy legs walking to the table. I smile, slip off a shoe and rub my foot on his leg.
Now, he is grinning from ear to ear.
He leans in closer to me and says, “Is it going to be a naughty evening, Frankie?” And, I tell him, “That is up to him now.” He smiles deviously and slides his hand up my thigh under the table.
Within no time, his fingers are inside my pussy and I am cumming. He is so good with those fingers, it takes all my restraint not to make any noise as I climax.
Curious to hear the rest of those dirty details! Call me for some GILF phone sex!
