Objectophilia Phone Sex – Caught Him Fucking My Purse! Part 1 

 

Tonight was the night!  Finally, I was going out on a date with a man I had been texting and flirting with for two weeks on a dating app.

His name was Steven, and he seemed charming, smart, and strikingly handsome from the photos that he shared. But I can only hope that it’s really him in the photos. I’m nervous but happy to be going out on a date with such an interesting guy. These last two weeks, we connected over our interests, similar career paths, and just where our journey had taken us and where we wanted to be! It felt right, and I kept my fingers crossed it would all be true when we finally met! 

 

I headed out in a short ruffled cocktail dress that draped deeply into my bosom.

I thought I looked nice, but it would be paired even better with a purse from my Coach collection. Opening my closet dedicated to my purses, with more than 50 purses lined up on display. I stood there admiring them all; just staring at them gave me such an immense feeling of joy! I carefully selected a newly recent one! My Coach Rogue 25 a beautiful black purse that could compliment any outfit!

 

We were meeting at a local restaurant that was suggested by him; it was new to me.

I adore going to new places, so this was perfect! Pulling up to the restaurant, and I’m getting texts that he’s already inside waiting for me! I nervously walk up to meet him standing inside the doors of the restaurant, looking around! My heart is pounding, hoping to find the man from the pictures! A sinking feeling fills my stomach as I keep looking until I see him stand up from the table and wave to me! It’s him! It’s really him! Handsome as ever and just the same as in his photos! My eyes widened, and a huge smile came over my face! I walked over to him, greeting him with a big hug. He pulls my chair out as I go to sit down and pushes me gently into the table. 

 

We sit down, and I lay my purse down on the open chair between us. “I’m so glad to finally meet you!”

 

“I’m so excited that you are here with me too, and I can’t wait for you to try the food. It’s amazing here!” 

We chat for a while; the conversation is so easy with him; it’s almost like we’ve known each other for so long! I’m comfortable with him! 

As were chatting, I begin to notice he intermittently keeps looking at my purse sitting next to us. I don’t think much of it; maybe he’s just being a gentleman to keep an eye on a lady’s purse. 

Finishing dinner, he asks, “Do you want to take a walk downtown? It’s a beautiful night?” 

“Wow, that’s a great idea. I would love to!”  

 

We get up, and he takes his arm under mine, as we walk out together.

He explains his house isn’t far if we wanted to walk in that direction. I politely agreed, just staring into his bright blue eyes as we walked.   We continued to talk about our life goals and the things we want to achieve. I confess, “This has honestly been the best date I have been on in so long!” “You are so interesting, and we connect so well; it’s an amazing feeling!”

 

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