I drove 4 hours just to meet her. We spent a long time on the Internet chatting and emailing back and forth. We knew each other's interests and enjoyed talking about them. We even moved to speaking on the phone. That's when I mentioned I would be close to where she was. She, and it was a complete shock to me, asked me to visit her and stay at her place for the weekend. How could I say no?
The 4 hour drive seemed to take 24 hours. I had never seen her picture and she had never seen mine. All I knew is she was a BBW and all she knew is I wanted to meet her. I spent the entire drive wondering about her. What does she look like? Will she like how I look? Am I wearing the right clothes? What would we do? Would we get along once I got there? The questions beat my mind into a frenzy of worry.
She told me to meet you at a parking lot near where you live since your house was far out in the country and I'd never find it by myself. I figured this was true, but also I figured this as a way out for both of us. If the spark just didn't happen.
I pulled into the parking lot. Her car was the only one there. I parked next to her and we both stepped out together. Instantly I knew the drive was worth it. You stood before me in a beautiful full-length skirt and tight blouse. She was more beautiful than I could have hoped. Her black hair fell across her shoulders, the wind swaying it slightly as if angels were playing with it. Her eyes, blue, deep, and sensual pierced me to my soul. Her lips, full, deep, and red almost beckoned me to kiss her on the spot.
"Hi," she said, "I'm Laura, and you must be Kevin." My mouth dry, but I was able to croak out a "Yes."
"Well, do I get a hug?" She asked? Without hesitation I moved towards her. Embracing her full body in my arms. I could have stayed in this parking lot, in her arms for hours. Feeling her breasts push against me, her full thighs rub against my legs. Yet I broke the embrace, embarrassed as my cock began to throb and grow with the feeling of her body. I hoped she didn't feel it. I didn't want her to think I was some pervert from the net.
"Follow me back to my place, I've made us dinner and I have a nice bottle of wine open and breathing." She said stepping into her car. I followed her, she was right, there was no way I could have found her house by myself.
He house was an old farm house in the middle of no where. Rustic and warm. We stepped inside and she invited me to sit down at the table. She started dishing up dinner.
"I hope you like pot roast." She said as she laid two dishes on the table. It could have been a bowl of cereal with old milk at this point, as long as I was near her I could care less. She poured a glass of merlot for each of us. We ate and made small talk through dinner. We spoke of my drive, her house, our jobs, the oddity of meeting on the net.
We finished dinner and we both cleared the table. I helped her wash the dishes. Every now and then her hand would touch mine as she handed me a dish or a glass. This spent shock waves through my body. Who would have ever thought washing dishes would be so exciting. We moved into the den and she put on some light jazz. She lit candles and poured each of us another glass of wine. We sat together on the couch, and I felt her move close to me. I turned my head to look at her and saw her looking directly at me. My heart skipped, and then started to beat fast as I moved closer to her to kiss those lips that excited me so much. Her lips met mine and we embraced. Slowly I felt her tongue slip into my mouth. This feeling made my cock spring to life almost uncomfortably stretching against my jeans. My hands explored her back and her hands teased my hair.
She let out a small moan as my hand slowly caressed her beautiful full breast. Her hands caressed my chest. She broke the kiss and said "Let me get a little more comfortable." With that she went upstairs. I listened as she opened drawers and moved around in her bedroom. After what felt like forever she started back downstairs. She emerged wearing a sheer negligee. It was black and silky. Forming to her full perfect body. Pushing her bountiful breasts up and forming the most delicious cleavage. I longed to be between them. She spun around in front of me. Her ass, big and luscious, swayed as she turned. "How do I look?" She asked? "Incredible." I answered as I rose to meet her. We embraced again and this time there was no way I could have hid my erection as it pushed against her ample body.
"Shall we move upstairs?" She asked. Without an answer I took her hand as she guided me up to her room.
