The Weekend
(Pt1)
She had been waiting for half an hour or so when he eventually rolled in driving his garish orange mini; he was late but he'd had much further to drive. Their meeting place, less than an hour from where she lived, was picked purposefully so that she didn't have far to go to get home at the end of the night; he, on the other hand, had booked a small apartment for the weekend, just so they could finally meet - anything else would be a bonus.
Barny pulled the car up opposite hers, Lola was waiting, leaning on the bonnet of her car in anticipation. Their smiles said it all, this had been a long time coming. They had only ever met in a virtual world; after initially meeting in an adult chat room, their conversations were soon taken out of this seedy world and continued over email (which, in time, led to text messages, phone calls and the occasional video call). That had been some 6 months ago and while they knew so much about each other, this was the start of something new. Barny opened his door and clambered out, his body a little car sore after the drive from Devon to the outskirts of the East Pennines, not too far from the North East area where Lola lived.
Lola pushed herself from the bonnet of her car and began walking towards Barny - who was, by now, already moving towards her. They stopped a few feet from each other, just looking and smiling in silence.
"You're even more gorgeous in the flesh" Barny said quietly, but loudly enough for Lola to hear. Her smile broadened and she stepped closed, reached out and took his hands in hers.
"You're late" she said teasingly before stepping right up to Barny and wrapping his arms around his neck. They embraced, their faces into each other's necks, both secretly taking in the others scent before drawing back slightly and staring into each other's eyes, then closer, nose to nose, their first kiss was about to happen.
And there is was, the first kiss, under the lights of the supermarket car park on a cool but dry April evening; it may not have been the most romantic of places to experience a first kiss together, this was most definitely not Paris or a quiet sunset at the beach, but that first kiss was enough to make sparks fly. Butterflies flew from both their stomachs at the same time as their lips met and they passionately made out while shoppers passed too and fro around them. Their tongues met, just lightly, nothing too naughty for a first snog but neither wanted the kiss to end. When it finally had to, Lolas eyes were bright and fierce with passion; Barny's were similar.
They talked briefly before making their way to the cottage a short drive away. Lola stopped off at a Chinese restaurant along the way and they ate while they talked, with music playing in the background for most of the evening.
With dinner finished, the couple retired to the sofa, chatting and laughing, cuddling and kissing. The electric between them was beautiful and as it was getting late they made themselves comfortable, Barny sitting across the sofa, with Lola laying between his legs. His arms were wrapped around her, gently stroking her, kissing her head and showing her the affection that she had, for so long, needed and deserved.
Time slipped away from the pair, watching movies, cuddling and giving each other affection; the movie finished and time was realised. Lola had a decent drive to get home and so the pair started to move. It was never the plan to stay that first night, or the second for that matter, they had discussed the situation and although it was not off the cards, it was deemed best to take things slow.
"I could have stayed cuddling like that all night" Barny said as they stood in the living room straightening their clothes.
"Well..." Lola paused, "The kids are with their dad for the weekend so in theory I don't have to go" she smiled, a slightly nervous smile. Barny stepped up close, putting his arms around her, they cuddled and kissed a little.
"You know there is no pressure from me" he assured her.
"I do have an overnight bag in the car, but might need something to sleep in" Lola said seductively pulling at Barny's red lumberjack shirt. He smiled at her "It would just be nice to spend the night cuddling and spooning". Barny nodded in agreement - in his heart he'd like nothing more than a night of passionate love making but the agreement was to take things slow and a night with her, with or without sex, was a night with her and something he really wanted too.
"I need a shower before bed" Barny said, the long car drive had been hot and uncomfortable. Lola looked at him with a glint in her eye.
"Me too" she grinned. "You go get showered, I'll get my bag and meet you in the bedroom after. Don't forget to leave me that shirt" she smiled.
Barny showered quickly before heading to the bedroom; the shower was then taken by Lola who spent a lot more time than Barny (as women do) but eventually came out and entered the bedroom where Barny was patiently waiting in the king sized bed of the country cottage. The lighting in the bedroom was low, and Lola looked beautiful as she walked in, bare foot but for a little tattoo, dropping her bag on the chair in the corner. She was nervous, and so was he, but their smiles reassured each other.
Lola walked to the side of the bed and Barny pulled across the duvet to officially invite her in; she could see the side of his body under the covers, just in his boxers but she trusted that he would remain respectful and climbed in. They lay facing each other, kissing and cuddling, stroking each other gently, across their arms and chests, backs and bums; getting to know each other in ways they had only ever thought and sometimes talked about online; in ways they sometimes thought might never even happen.
After a while, Lola turned, rolling over and reversing in towards Barny who instinctively lay on his side and spooned behind. Barny gently stroked her arms as she lay in his soft lumberjack shirt, through the material, he could feel that she had no bra on and, as you do, took the liberty to have a feel of those ample braless boobs - he could feel her nipples hardening under the shirt. He kissed her neck and smelt her perfume before moving his hand from her breast so as not to take liberties - that fact she had not moved his hand or complained was a good sign; but there was a respect there that needed not to be broken. His hand moved to her hip, moving his hand under the shirt slightly and stroking the waistband of her thin lace french knickers, but keeping to the side on her hip. Again, he resisted the urge to move over the panties and to touch where they both, in reality, really wanted him to touch. She could feel his heat behind her, she knew he wanted her, she could feel that pressing against her. She wiggled her bum a little, pressing against him a little harder, feeling his erection pulsing and flexing against her. She let out a little moan as they cuddled and as Barny continued to stroke her resisting temptation.
They cuddled for a while longer, their heartbeats slowing and as they relaxed together drifted off into a sound and comfortable sleep.
Barny woke to the softest of kisses on his lips; Lola had woken not long before and had turned to view her lover that had, as agreed, respected her all night. She couldn't resist but to plant a light kiss on his mouth; he smiled as he woke and they gazed into each other as she landed a few more kisses on him.