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The Electrician was an interesting one. We’d actually matched months before when I was just dipping my toes on Bumble. I was too scared to meet in person at that time, so that fizzled out quickly and I deleted the app. Wasn’t ready…
Fast forward 7 months and it’s August and who pops up in my suggested men? The Electrician.
After being with The Golfer, I’m waaaay more savvy and experienced now, right? Not right. But I thought, he’s cute and he’s local and what the hell.
So The Electrician and I matched again so I sent something flirty like – “Remember me?”. Flirt-Game-Not-Strong.
We chatted over FaceTime which I found a bit aggressive tbh! Why not just a phone call? I didn’t even have my fake eyelashes on yet.
After chatting for a few minutes, The Electrician said he was in my area and could he stop by just to meet quickly outside, on my driveway… Suuuuuuure.
I SAID SURE!
Knowing he’d “have to use the bathroom” or some ridiculous ruse to get into my house, I was onto him (not on him) (yet). I was also hoping he was wearing a tool belt and nothing else, while I waited by the living room window for him.
He shows up at 10:45am (what is WITH my morning hook-ups), asks to use the bathroom (I TOLD YOU!) and looking exactly like his picture but shorter. Now listen – I used to really dig guys around 5’8 / 5’9 … but I’ve graduated to over 5’10 now. I’ve matured….
So we sit on my livingroom couch making stupid small talk, sizing each other up. He gets a work call and stands up to take it in my front hall. I’m feeling a bit bratty so I walk up behind him and grab his cock through his jeans. He jumps. I stifle a laugh. Then we go upstairs and I suck him off.
He sprayed my tits, cleaned up and left. Goodbye Electrician, Goodbye.
Sparks didn’t fly enough for a second time. His power went out on me.
