Texting

At 55 and widowed I thought dating wasn't for me, I was too set in my ways as they say. But one day I got a text message from an unknown to me number. It was playful and slightly erotic; while not stating outright about actually fucking it, it included pics of semi-dressed women and mentioning quiet meetings for fun. I replied in a playful manner, and it was over an hour before I got a reply. I realized the sender had realized they texted the wrong person. But they had thought about and decided to continue, it became a daily routine for us. After two months I asked to meet, after an hour texter agreed. I only knew that the texter was supposedly female and was mature. Mainly due to her text messages using outdated phrases, that younger people didn't use. Well, that is what I assumed anyway, a public meeting spot arranged. No flower in the buttonhole, just being next to a certain vending machine at 1pm on a Friday afternoon. Was usually a thinner crowd then as the lunch hour crowd had returned to their jobs. I got there at ten too and scanned the area for my texter. Mainly looking for someone looking at the vending machine, I saw nobody, not even anyone using the vending machine. So, I moved close to the vending machine just as it turned 1pm. I was quickly joined by a woman 53, she asked the agreed question, and I gave the agreed wrong answer. It was because if you asked someone a question, they might know the right answer. The chances of getting a wrong not related to the question was more secure and so less chance of meeting the wrong person. The woman was slim well-dressed widowed like me. Had started texting to see if a man she fancied was interested in getting together. Turned out he was already married and it was same sex marriage. She found out week after our first text exchange, anyway we got on very well at the first meeting which was followed by an actual date. More dates followed leading to us sleeping together and now married. We still text each other and we're more explicit in our text's messages.