We meet again for lunch, a week after the last lunch. We head to the same spot for light relatively healthy eats.

We have a long discussion about sex, about cuddle parties and play parties and he invites me to come away for the weekend with a group of people for a private, small, intimate play party weekend. I am intrigued but unsure. 

I don’t even know what a play party really is. 

He had described to me what they are in principle but really what happens?

Makes me feel really naive that I don’t know this.

He tells me he thinks this would be an amazing experience for me given my insatiable appetite for sex right now and my lust for exploring and having all these new experiences.

I protest that I can’t go away because I was just out of town last weekend and I didn’t think I could get dog sitting. He persuades some more and I agree to go IF I can get the dog taken care of and I can move my saturday appt. 

He is smug and grinning that he has convinced me to come. He is adamant that I will have a fantastic time and if there is anything I am not into or uncomfortable with, there are plenty of things to do up on the property so there is always an out.

I say I want to drive with him because I would be too nervous to just go by myself or ride with strangers. 

After lunch we walk back to his place and make out a bit but nothing heavy. I have to get back to work,

I leave and head home all hot and bothered with no release from him.

Later I get the dog sitting lined up, move my appt. and text him that I am a go and would love to be there, just need logistics.

He immediately sends me info about the location, the directions and the packing instructions for the locale.