He takes his first steps in NY as he gets off the plane. The ride was smooth, such a good pilot. His intentions were to sleep the whole way from Arizona. But with knots in his stomach and his imagination going crazy, he eyes did not sleep. More, his brain was in over overdrive thinking of this adventure in New York he is going to have. Bill she be everything she had been online? Bill she be more?
They had been talking online for a few months now. Each day discovering new things about each other...Dr. Pepper is his favorite soda; she prefers baths over showers. The fondness grew between them and their friends started to tease. With states between them and a against all odds, they still managed to draw close. With simple keystrokes and words on the mic, Bill has created the image of a girl he can't wait to meet. They have shared moments on webcam, allowing each other to take a glimpse one what they look like. Bill takes these images to bed with him at night, wishing the spot next to him was filled with her laughter and smiles.
Christy, after having met so many people sees Bill differently as she sees the others. She treasure all her moments online and when they are not in contact she finds herself missing him immensely. Her mind seems to trail off into thoughts of when she Bill be able to talk to him again. She cares so much for Bill and her body aches for his touch, a hug, a smile.
April 7th. They had the day planned when Bill was to fly to New York to see Christy. After all the teases and online emoticons, they Bill finally be able to share the same air. Both were eagerly anticipating for the day to arrive. Christy was arranging her taxi ride to JFK airport while Bill set up his hotel reservation; one queen bed of course. The night before his flight out Bill approaches the question cautiously.
"Well, my hotel reservations are set. I know my flight gets in rather late in NY so you really don't have to meet me at the airport if you don't want"
"Are you crazy, and have to sleep one more night knowing you were so close" she responds.
"Do you think you'll want to stay with me? I mean, I couldn't have you traveling back so late by yourself," Bill teases as he usually does.
Christy's heart beat a little faster.
"Silly boy, of course I'll stay with you. But you better be fully clothed and you sleep on top of the covers," she teases back in a flirty way, "no naughties!"
"Of course not," Bill chimes, his voice sounded so sexy on the mic. "Ill even sleep in the bathtub if you want!"
"Well that wont be necessary. I'm sure the hotel has a rather comfortable couch in the lobby," Christy says with a laugh.
This teasing continues for a few moments then an awkward silence falls. They both feel this sexual tension between them. Having shared some intimate moments of sexy talk online and read each other erotic stories, this tension has only developed stronger.
Bill walks down the corridor from the plane, his heart beating a little faster, palms growing moist with excitement. 'I hope she arrived safely' he murmured under his breath. He mounts the escalator that leads down to the baggage claim where he is to meet Christy. He glances around and sees no familiar face. With some disappointment, he walks over to the baggage carousel and waits anticipating this first encounter.
"Flight 34a from Arizona Bill know be releasing baggage at carousel B" rang over the speakers.
Though with all the noise of babies crying and his heartbeat growing louder, he listens to the announcement and checks he is in the right place. The baggage belt starts to move with a loud noise and it comes to life causing Bill to jump. Just at that same moment, he feels a touch on his left shoulder. He pauses a sec, filled with an anxiety of a first opinion but intrigued by the yearns for a first embrace. He spins around slowly and sees Christy, the girl who has consumed most of his time and thoughts these past few months.
Christy pays the taxi driver, a young looking Arab, and slowly steps out of the car taking with her her overnight bag. In it she has stuffed some clothes, a toothbrush, and a sexy pair of black underwear she bought specially for Bill. She advance to the revolving doors and feels her heartbeat heighten and her breath become quicker. The man she has frenzied over Bill now be in her arms. She stops and looks up to the overhead computer screen. 'Flight 34a from Arizona-baggage claim B' she reads to herself. As she walks closer she notices Bill standing next to the carousel. She slows her pace down and walks towards him. When she is close enough to smell his Cool Water Cologne, she reaches her hand out and touches his shoulder lightly. After a pause, he turns around and Christy is able to take her first look at man who has had her heart leaping.
Bill is about 5'10, slim and fit wearing a pair of jeans that fits his butt just perfectly. Christy, short and slender, is wearing a pair of black pants and a light pink top. Her hair lightly falls around her shoulders. As their eyes meet they both managed to stumble out each others names. "Bill?...Christy?" are the only two words spoken then they lean in for a kiss on the lips. It is soft and quick but they both feel a spark. What is to come next both runs though each other's minds. Bill notices his luggage in the corner of his eyes and spins around to get it. As he bends down he glances back to see Christy taking a peek at his butt and starts to smile. He shakes it a little to tease her...
The train ride to the city is one full of curious gazes at each other. Each one glances one over and over, trying to take in what they have been missing. They are sitting across from one another, without a computer monitor or wires in-between. Bill leans over and takes Christy's hand and pulls him over to his seat. He brushes her hair behind her ears and kisses her neck sending tingles down her back. Her hand finds his face and leads him to her lips...their kisses are sweet yet passionate. Filled with so much emotion for having first met. Bill starts to tickle the inside of Christy's thigh...through promises he would be a tease to her. She giggles and starts to nibble on his ear.
"Next stop, Penn Station...Penn Station comin` up."
The announcement startles the kissing pair and they stand up and gather their things. Once in Penn Station they grab a taxi to the hotel Bill has booked. It is a nice little hotel in Times Square. Even with the streets crowded with hundred of people, Bill and Christy's only seem to notice each other.