The Meeting Part 1

A quick run though in her mind and the house was ready. Looking at the clock she realized that she had better hurry up and shower or else he would be here. Supper was in the oven and her clothes laid out on the bed .

Running into the bathroom, shedding clothes as she went, turning on the radio and the water and hopping in a bit too early. The water was freezing but that was okay. Nothing was going to cool down her body tonight. Ever since they had started talking , all she could do was visualize this evening alone.

Standing underneath the water, letting if run down her body, all she could think of was him. His hands where the water was traveling, his lips on hers. The urge to touch herself was so great at that moment but she wanted to wait. With another realization that if she didn’t hurry up he would be here she came back to her senses and finish in the shower.

Finally dressed, and quite nervous she wandered around the apartment again picking up things and putting them back down.. Finally she went and opened the door, it was such a nice night out. The air was slightly chilled due to it almost being thanksgiving but it was so beautiful. Leaving the door open she went back into the kitchen to check on dinner, then over to the radio. Picking up her favorite CD and putting it in. She began to dance with the music. Closing her eyes and just swaying there losing herself in the sounds.

Suddenly she realized she wasn’t alone, taking a deep breath she opened her eyes, and turned around. He was standing there, staring at her as intently as she was at him. Within moments there wasn’t any space left between them, and they were in each others arms.
“I can’t believe that you are here, “ she whispered as she raising her head from his chest to look into his eyes once again.

“Yes I am, “ he said with a smile and slowly leaned over to kiss her.
Feeling his tongue along her lips made her weak in the knees, as though he sensed this, his arms tighten around her as he continued his slow teasing . She reached her arms around his neck and pulled his body close to hers. With one hand running through her hair and the other one caressing her back, he continued to kiss her passionately. In the distance she could hear the timer going off bringing her back to her senses. With a smile she pulled out of his arms and went into the kitchen to finish dinner.

Hey, you want to eat?” She asked as she finished putting things on the table, and lit the candles, “I thought the candles would be a nice touch.”

“I agree,” he said as he pulled out her chair for her to sit. This all seemed slightly unreal. Only a few months ago he had never even heard of her and now here he was. He smiled at her.

As dinner went on the conversation seem to flow as though they had known each other all along. He asked about work, they discussed his work and friends, laughing at jokes that they had shared over the past couple of months. After clearing the dishes away, they picked up the wine glasses and went to sit in the living room.

“Care to put in a movie?” She asked as she sat down. As he went over to the movies, she stared at him. Watching the way his body moved, and realizing just how attractive she found him. He turned around and smiled at her, “Stop staring at my butt would you?”

“I swear I wasn’t,” she exclaimed as she tried not to laugh.

After choosing the movie, he sat back down next to her, holding out his arm so that she could snuggle up next to him. His hand rested on her hip, while her head rested on his chest. Leaning over, she picked up her wine glass from the coffee table. As she moved forward his hand fell across her bottom. She placed the glass back in the table and snuggled back against him. She slid her hand underneath his shirt under the pretense of being cold and needing body heat. Slowly she started to caress his chest, gliding her nails lightly over his skin, while watching the movie. His hand slid up her side, over her back and to her hair. Leaning down, he kissed the top of her head.

“I think I have seen this movie, “ he whispered as he nudged her head with his nose to look at him. Glancing up, she smiled. “I know I have.” With one swift movement, she had the remote and turned down the sound, then moved to straddle his legs facing him. “Besides, I think we can entertain each other with out the TV, I hear it ruins your creativity too.” He reached up to cup her face between his hands, then ran his hands through her hair. Moaning softly, she leaned forward, gently placing her tongue over his lips, tasting him slowly, and teasing him. His hands pressed against her back to hold her close to him. He could feel her breast through their clothes. He wanted to feel her skin, to feel their bodies together. His hands moved underneath her shirt to caress her back, then slowly lifting the shirt over her head. She sat back on his knees and reached behind her and undid her bra, then let it drop down her shoulders and over her arms. Tossing it over to the floor and waited for him. He couldn’t wait any longer, his hands lifted her breasts, kneading them and rolling her nipples between his fingers. Slowly she pulled his head close to her, and moaned as she felt his tongue reach out and grasp her nipple. Moving slightly, she began to pull of his shirt. The results were intense, feeling his skin against hers.

“Oh god,” she moaned feeling his hands on her back, then over to her breast.

Smiling at him, she began to move down his lap. Lays her hands across his chest, down his stomach and across his jeans. Licking her lips, she slowly undid the buttons and slid the zipper down. Reaching inside, stroking him as she looks into his eyes. He leans back on the couch, watching her, breathing heavy. As her hand circles his cock, his eyes close and his head leans back against the couch. Slowly she stroked him up and down. Then leaning forward, she pushed the fabric aside and places her mouth where her hand had been. Running her tongue over the tip, pressing slightly, then swirling it all the way around the head of his cock. He forced his eyes open as he moaned. He wanted to watch her, see her red lips around his cock, the feeling was so intense though. Between the excitement, the build up and the fact he hadn’t gotten off in so long, it was very hard not to cum quickly. As though she sensed this, she moved to kiss his stomach, murmuring “not yet.” as she pulled his pants back up.

Growling at her he moved, pushing her on to the floor on her back. Starting at her neck, he slid his tongue downward. Over her breast and trailed down her stomach. Leaning back, with both hands he peeled off her pants, leaving her with only black panties on. Smiling he buried his face into her. Then quickly removed the panties, he wanted to taste her. Sensing his urgency, she spread her legs farther apart. Inhaling her, he licked her slowly. She wanted to feel his tongue inside of her, teasing her, stroking her.

To be continued.