Our first meeting was very memorable;
much much more than I had imagined it
would be. I had been looking forward to
meeting S for months and had even given
up on us meeting after months had
elapsed. He had captured my heart and
speaking with him alone was enough to
send me to cloud nine and back.
After months of silence, we finally
reconnected and boy we were both happy
to be able to talk to each other. He insisted
on coming over to see me and I was all
excitement. I daily looked forward to his
visit, reliving our fantasies for each other
and anticipating the DDay.
Finally, D day arrived and he called to tell
me he was leaving his base and heading
for mine. Was I elated! I am finally going to
get to not just see but also live my fantasy.
I waited anxiously, counting hours and
calculating how long it would take him to
drive from where he is to where I am ( I
don’t want to give away locations,
hehehehehe). Suffice it to say that my
juices were running like a mad in
anticipation. I wanted him real bad ( and
still do). He makes me feel alive, his voice
alone sends tingles down my spine.
Anyways, he finally arrived and he was
everything I had hoped for and imagined! A
real gentleman and good looking to boot!
Yeah, he arrived and we hugged,
exchanged pleasantries and the normal chit
chat between people who just met. But the
thrilling thing was we didn’t feel like
strangers, it felt like we have known each
other for ages. Everything felt right.
When he held me, it felt very peaceful and
sweet being in his arms! I dragged him into
my bedroom and we hugged and kissed
feverishly like kissing was going to go
extinct! We fell on each other, devouring
our lips hungrily! Was I hungry for him and
I guess he was hungry for me too!!
To Be Continued…