John was on edge with excitement. The girl he had corresponded with for months in America was coming to see him in London. Her name was Beth, a name that evoked a number of thoughts in him - exotic, sexy and passionate. They had bonded well from the start of their e-mails which had got very steamy even early on and there had been photo exchanges and phone calls. But meeting was something else, and here he was at Terminal 4, Heathrow, waiting for her arrival. His heart was pounding as the crowds poured out of international arrivals. He wondered what had brought her here all this way and grinned to himself that other than himself there was also his penthouse riverside suite in the City overlooking the Thames.
Despite the throng his heart skipped a beat when he spotted that tell-tale red hair that he adored. She hadn't seen him but when he called out Beth! her face lit up and she ran towards him. She flung her arms around him and they hugged so hard he lifted her off her feet. Then there was their first kiss....and what a kiss. It was hot and passionate as they held each other tightly. It lasted several minutes, they were oblivious to everything and everyone that surrounded them.
Despite her long journey she chattered brightly and he took stock as they headed for his car. The pictures didn't do her justice. She was very pretty with shining green eyes and that flaming hair. She had a lovely curvy figure and nice legs and although dressed conservatively, her breasts were prominent and eye-catching.
It being early Sunday morning, there was relatively little traffic about and they skimmed past some of the landmarks shed heard about on their way back to his apartment. The view that he had been looking forward to showing her, was spectacular. She loved it and enthused in her captivating way. He loved how she said exactly what was on her mind. But of course she was tired, not having slept much on the plane and with the time difference, it wasn't long before she was sound asleep. He had planned for that and ensured she had a restful day.
On Monday he wanted to show her around a little without tiring her out too much. So they did a few touristy things. Beth loved having a native show her London. John of course knew where everything was, and took her to places off the beaten path. She felt better with him on the tube, even "minding the gap!" They went up the London Eye and he pointed out some landmarks as fortunately it was a very bright clear day. He took her to the National Gallery as he knew she loved art. They enjoyed each others company immensely as despite the plethora of words written between them the meeting was a more difficult test. He was enchanted by her playful manner and their ease between each other. They laughed a lot, held hands, stole kisses. John was gratified Beth seemed to appreciate his silly comments. She liked his indefinable "Britishness" and was attracted to him too. It was obvious to them both that they were incredibly attracted to one another.
Not wanting to do too much, after all there was plenty of time for that, they went back to the apartment and he told her of a little treat he had in store for the evening. He would take her to a very nice restaurant and then they would see a play at the open air Globe on the South Bank. Beth was thrilled with this as it was a totally different theatrical experience.
