I felt that he was very nervous. So I sat near him and asked him to relax. He said its ok and then we talked about us for sometime. It was 6:00 and no...w I decided to start the session. I asked him to sit for a while and went into my bedroom. After few minutes I called him in. He came and sat on the bed. Then I sat near him touching his thigh. I kept my hands on his thigh and caressed it. I could feel his cock bulging inside his pants. Now I asked him to take off his clothes. He obeyed me and. Do you want to meet somewhere or come to mine, I live at number 19, its on the corner with the green gate.” “I can’t wait, is 7 ok like today?" “Yep 7 it is, don’t forget, and don’t be late young lady” He grinned that devilishly wicked grin that turned my insides to jelly. There was no way I would be late for this particular date. We had reached the gates and we waved and went our separate ways. The next week passed too slowly. I counted the days and then the hours til Thursday came. They cut into the 7-11 next to me then came back out unwrapping a fresh pack and asked for a light.He seemed a little nervous so I prompted if he lived around here and he kind of laughed and just said something about nearby but in another city. Telling him to relax and just ask he stammered if there was somewhere close we could go. I motion to the alley to my left or the park across the road or rooms in the bookstore and ask him what he wants. He was very clean cut in a suit and obviously not. ” I didn’t remember this being part of the deal. So I swallowed hard and said what really was my darkest secret. Only one person knew. “I write erotica.” I whispered it. His eyebrows lifted immediately, but he didn’t say anything straight away. “What do you write about?” Was he genuinely interested or would it be spread about the cast and crew before they even started rehearsing? I ran with it. “I write about a stage manager who almost gets caught in the act with one of her actors,” I said, my.