Olivia:
When I was a senior in high school, an essay I wrote was selected to be read for a competition in London. When I think of that trip I only remember him, and blush.
We arrived at the hotel with our stuff, and checked in. The place was really busy. I saw at least 6 different schools in the lobby. The first elevator got so packed that I decided to hang back, and wait for the next one to come down. I was looking around the main hall so much, that I didn't notice him standing next to me. Have you ever seen someone so beautiful that they take your breath away? That's exactly what happened to me when I saw him.
He was listening to his music. I couldn't take my eyes off him. Suddenly he blinked, and looked at me. He must have felt my eyes staring at him. "Can I help you?" he said. So, I instantly lied "Sorry, you look exactly like a friend from my school." Smooth girl, real smooth.
Thankfully the elevator appeared shortly after, and we boarded with his class mates. We were in the back, standing next to one another, and my knees were shaking. Before that moment I never knew that could happen!
We were in there for only 3 minutes, and I was fantasizing that he was kissing me the whole time. Seemed I was still under the spell because; I didn't notice he was walking behind me when I got out. He tapped my shoulder, and I yelled. Really loud. He lifted his hands to show he meant no harm. Once I calmed down I got really excited that he had followed me. "You dropped your card in the lift. I was trying to get your attention but you kept walking away." he said. I took the card, and died a little inside. "Thanks for the card, and I'm really sorry for the scream. I was lost in my thoughts. My name is Olivia by the way. Are you doing a reading for the contest?" I asked, hoping for a yes. "I'm Henry." he said, and put out his hand for a shake. I got all tingly when we touched. "You're welcome for the card, and I will be in the competition. Where are you from?" he said. "I'm from New York. Brooklyn actually." I said. I couldn't believe it! An actual conversation with the hottest guy ever.
I invited him into my room. Still one of the bravest things I've done, I think.
We talked for almost two hours straight. While we didn't have a whole lot in common, there was no lag in our chat. Zero awkward silence!
Only reason we stopped talking was because the school chaperone knocked on my door, and announced that we were due for the welcome dinner in one hour.
I got so nervous about getting caught with a boy in my room; that I put my hand on his mouth. When the chaperone walked away, Henry looked into my eyes, took my hand from his mouth and kissed my wrist, then pulled me in for a really, really great first kiss. When I put myself on his lap facing him; he let out sharp gasp. His hands instantly went to my ass, grabbed really hard, and started to grind me on his erection. It was my first memory of feeling my pussy get wet.
He picked me up, and walked me to the bed. I was kneeling on it when we started taking off our clothes. Then logic hit me: hard. "Wait! Do you have a condom?" I breathlessly asked, with my hands still on his pants. He went back to his bags, and started throwing things out looking for one. While he was doing that, I decided to take the rest of my clothes off.
It was my first time making a man's jaw drop. He stared at me for a long time before finally saying "You're hiding that body underneath all those baggy clothes?" He asked. I shrugged my shoulder and said "Never felt right wearing tight or revealing clothes. And I hate heels." When he walked back to me his voice came out a little deeper, with a low growl in it "I want you so bad it almost hurts." he said. I kissed him slowly and ran my hand over his dick, bit his lip and said "I want you too."
He pushed me down onto the bed, and knelt between my legs and started to lick my pussy. It wasn't bad. He immediately found my clit, and started to suck on it. While I didn't cum from that; it did make really hot for him to fuck me. Finally, he stood up, and took his pants off the rest of the way. I made sure he put the condom on, and he made his way up to me. That's when I started to get nervous, and I blurted out that I was a virgin! He just whispered into my ear "Then I'll have to be extra gentle. Tell me if you want more or less." he said. He licked my ear, and slowly entered me. To my surprise it only hurt a little somehow.
I was digging my nails into his back with every single thrust, the harder the thrust the deeper I dug, and he didn't seem to mind. When I started to breath a little heavier, he started going faster. All of a sudden my toes started to tingle, and I felt this pressure a little above my clit. I was moaning a lot harder and he was thrusting a lot faster when I whispered into his ear "Henry, I feel like I'm about to explode!" He grunted back to me "God. I'm going to cum right now!" Less than a minute later we actually orgasmed together.
There wasn't much time to relax after we finished, because the dinner was about to begin, in maybe 10 minutes. So we rushed around trying to get dressed, and sneak out of my room without anyone noticing. Once we got into the elevator he picked the top floor. It made me a little nervous that he did that, but it seemed he wanted the extra time to make out. And it was more than ok. His mouth was amazing, especially on my neck. Every tiny nibble made me gasp even harder. Part of me forgot that we were on an elevator; because I started trying to tug his clothes off. Luckily no one saw us when the doors opened, and we had a small chance to fix ourselves. He walked me to the doors of the dining hall, kissed my hand and walked to his table.
We tried to be together as much as possible the next three days; but it mostly didn't work out. So many different schedules. On the last hour there I cried a lot on his shoulder. I think he was crying too. We tried keeping up with emails, but things eventually got so busy with college that we just stopped. The thing that never stopped was my desire for him. In the years to come; I've masturbated to him at least once a week.
We wouldn't reconnect for another 12 years.
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Henry:
My contact with Olivia dwindled over the years. Mainly due to the stress of college, some relationships with women who didn't approve of me emailing another woman, and work. Work became almost everything to me.
My friend, and coworker Rob fired the idea of expanding our product over to the US. He pitched an idea, and a company agreed to a meeting in New York. I'm not big on traveling honestly, but when he mentioned where the meeting would be it got my attention. And, since he knew all about Olivia he sprinkled in, "Maybe you'll get a chance to see the woman you've talked about for over a decade, mate!" I leered at him, he handed me the phone and I sent her the email.
She actually got back to me two days later. First, she asked when I'd be free. I told her. The next email, was just her address and the time to be there.
Words can't describe how eager I am.
