We had first met on a sex board. I had left some pretty explicit replies to some of the threads and I guess he found them hot because he Private Messaged (PM'd) me almost immediately.
It wasn't long before we were chatting back and forth on ICQ and cybering in the chat room. He was my first... my first at cyber sex that is! He made me so hot and horny... ah... my first online orgasm was practically out of this world, and quickly I became addicted to his brand of making love.
I tried others of course but none were as good as he... NONE! So... always I would go back to him until finally I just gave up trying others... they just couldn't do it for me the way he could.
Although we lived quite a distance apart from each other, we decided to meet. It was scary... but oh... so exciting! A part of me thought I was out of my tree while the other was egging me on... "Go for it girl!"
Needless to say, I listened to the wild side of my personality. I booked a flight, told him where and when to pick me up and hell... I just hoped on that plane and off I went. I really didn't know what to expect when I landed, I mean, yes I knew what he looked like as we had exchanged pictures in the past, and voice clips... lots and LOTS of voice clips, but here we were going for the full meal deal!! We were finally going to meet in person.
As the plane started to disembark, I grabbed my shoulder bag and quickly made my way to the front of the plane. Stepping off, I walked down the gangplank and followed the signs down to the waiting area. I could see a multitude of people just sitting and standing around waiting for their friends, loved ones... whoever... but I didn't see him at all.
My eyes scanned the room, left then right and back again, nope.. no Dunchad. Geesh... I was starting to wonder if I had been stood up. But then, I could feel eyes on me... and I knew...just knew that he was here somewhere. I stopped dead in the middle of the hallway, all the other passengers started to move around me while I slowed my eyes, looking again back and forth to try and catch a glimpse of him. But still, I couldn't see him!
A shiver worked down my spine and as I started to walk again, a hand reached over my shoulder to place a rose in front on my face.
"Hiya sexy" I heard, as he whispered in my ear, "a flower just for you."
I took a deep breath to take in the scent of the rose... but all I could smell was him. Mmmmm... he spelled like sex... hot, wild, uncontrollable sex. Or maybe that was just my own wild imagination hoping!
I slowly turned my head to look into his eyes as I brought my hand up to accept the flower, "Thank you" I whispered back, bringing it up to my lips to rub against them, "it's very beautiful". His eyes sparkled down at me and a soft smile graced his lips. "Mmmmm... definitely sexier in person", I thought to myself.
"Let's get your luggage," he said while he brushed his hand against my hard nipple (yes they were definitely hard by this time) as he grabbed for the strap on my shoulder bag. My breath caught sharply as I felt that soft flutter in my stomach that told me my body was readying itself for him. ALREADY!!!
After noticing a little smirk on his face, (he seemed to be able to read my body's reaction to him), I accidentally on purpose turned my body to brush up against the front of him, "Thanks" I murmured up at him, trying to pretend that his very nearness wasn't wrecking havoc on my nerves, "let's get out of here."