had a great date last night with my tinder hookup again. His last night in town before heading back east. I had sent him a little something to remind him of me (a very tasteful boudoire portrait) in case I didn’t get to see him before he left. He texted me that this was a lovely thing to wake up to and could he see me one more time before he left. Of course I said yes. 

So i head home after work and he texted me he was on his way – we went back and forth a bit about whether i should eat and whether he had eaten. I ended up eating dinner, having a drink and changing before he arrived. 

He texted me on his way mentioning he wouldn’t hold it against me if I wasn’t wearing anything when he arrived – so I compromised and pulled out the lacy teddy that i have but never worn. I greeted him with this on under my red silk robe and nothing else. 

We had a great time romping and kissing and he makes me feel super sexy – very complimentary and sometimes befuddled about what to do first because as he says he is enjoying just looking at me, touching me and then also wanting to fuck my brains out. So let’s just say we did a bit of each and it was excellent. 

We continued to joke about this being the worst Tinder hook up ever – because those are supposed to be meaningless, one time hook ups and we really do like each other and enjoy each others company. 

We said goodbye early – he had to go pack for early morning flight. I told him I would be open to inviting him to stay the whole night sometime – I did mean it -and he laughed and said thanks for letting him be in my roster. 

Final goodbyes and promise to see each other in early summer when he is back again. Whatever the situation – even if I am dating someone – he wants to at a minimum get together for a meal. 

I like him and like that there is no pressure, just fun.