Looking at him across the board room, I decided that there was something about that guy. Jeremy and I had met about six months ago; when he transferred to my marketing department from another area.
I am average I suppose, with a large chest, and amazing grey eyes, I date often, usually losers, who are only interested in sex, and you know, bad boys. Thus, Jeremy wasn't my typical type... He didn't seem too interested in girls...almost strictly business... not severe or anything, it just seemed like he wasn't interested in any thing beyond doing his job, but, don't get me wrong, he still managed to be a funny guy, everyone liked him, and going for drinks after work with the rest of our close knit department was a priority. But that was as far as anything had got between us. He had this very smooth quality, yet he never took advantage of it. As the months passed, I realized that I was beginning to look for him in the hallways and around the office…Now, Jeremy wasn't really attractive... he had a baby face... Big ears, and a hair cut that couldn't decide what to do with itself… But there was just something that just was appealing… He was super nice and polite to me… He always smiled at me, and never failed to tell me good morning. But there was something that was holding me back, I just felt funny. For example, when I told my best friend what I was thinking, she replied "Jeremy? He is really nice, but I think he makes a better friend than boyfriend…" And, for a while, that is how I thought about it.
One day, while thinking about a recent conversation with Jeremy, I decided to write him an email. I tried to keep it lite, but I couldn't help asking him 20 questions about his entire life! The next day I still hadn't heard from Jeremy, and I was starting to think that my email should have been sent to the delete box instead to his box... Then, shortly before lunch, I got a reply;
"Kylie, I usually don't reply to emails, so feel special, since I was kind of blown away by your email! I don't think I have been asked so many questions since I did my taxes. Since lunch is coming up, why don't we just go together, and I will try to answer some of your questions! But no guarantees, a man must have mystery… or is that your job???
Jeremy"
Thus began a relationship between us. Strictly platonic, at first, I mean, he wasn't my type, right? I began to ask Jordan advice about my relationships with various men... Jordan was always neutral, giving me honest answers, even if he didn't want to… I began to think of Jordan as my best friend...
We sent each other at least one email a day, we always had lunch together, and we began to call each other before bed, and lay there and talk forever. Sometimes we would just talk until the next morning, when it was time to go to work… And we never ran out of things to say to each other!
Soon, Jeremy started to come over to my house more and more. One night, after watching TV in and talking for hours, Jeremy and I were getting dangerously close to becoming more than friends. (Not that it was a bad thing; I just didn't want to loose what we already had). Jeremy and I were washing our hands after dinner, and as I turned to say something to him, something inside me just clicked. I stood there and just looked at Jeremy, and without a word, He swiftly leaned over and kissed me on my lips… it was the perfect kiss. Not to urgent, but just enough so that I knew that he had wanted to do this for a while. I felt something deep inside me that I had never felt before. Sparks were flying… near literally. It was the most wonderful feeling I had ever had. I looked at him and said,
"Did you feel that?"
Jeremy nodded silently, and then said
"I have never felt anything like that." We smiled, and Jeremy leaned over and wrapped his arms around me. Running his fingers through my hair, he whispered "Oh, you are amazing... I really don't want to leave you." He sighed and pulled away. "But, I have to meet my parents at the airport. I wonder if I should just send a taxi for them?"
We laughed and decided that he had better go anyway… I needed to think anyway.Things started to progress from there, as far as our friend-relationship… but things never really got physical. In fact, despite our obvious attraction, I was afraid to go further. I had been in a lot of bad relationships and I could not bring myself to forget my past. So, instead, Jeremy and I pretended that we were OK with just being friends. Jeremy was patient with me, humoring my flirting, and never rushing me, he understood that I needed time, Even though he didn't know when his time would be. We even went underwear shopping and Jeremy bought me an expensive thong, no doubt knowing that he may never see it on, the way I was acting…
Then it happened. I had taken a long out of state vacation, during which Jeremy and I talked every night, and I began to realize that I was falling for this man, I mean, really falling. I was ready to be with him. I couldn't believe it! My soul mate had been before my eyes for the past 5 months, I didn't care that his ears were big, and he was not the bad boy I was used to, and I wanted him beyond all reason. Finally, the nice guy was going to finish first!! Then night I arrived back, Jeremy came to my house to pick me up for a welcome home dinner. I opened door and gasped. Jeremy had matured into a very good looking individual. He looked totally different. Older. Very hot. I almost melted right then and there...It was hard to believe he had changed so much in only 1 month!
I wasn't quite ready, being the punctually challenged individual that I am, so I invited Jeremy in while I finished. I was still in my bathrobe, and told Jeremy it would be about 10 minutes, in the mean time, I offered, and Jeremy accepted, a beer, and when I brought it back, he took it, and set it on the table, but never let go of my hand. I leaned into him, my eyes begging for his lips; Jeremy succumbed, and gave them to me. His tongue tentively out lined my lips, and then sought out my tongue... our lips and tongues intertwined and the kiss became more urgent. I started to run my hands in his hair, along his face, and pull at his shirt.
"Kylie" he whispered huskily, toying with the belt of my robe. "I have never wanted anything so badly. I have never been so sure of anything in my life. I need you Kylie."
I smiled and said,
"Then take me, because I have been yours for a while" I sighed, leaning into him. Jeremy wrapped his arms around me and ran his fingers through my hair before pulling back so that he could give me a lengthy kiss. He tenitivly united my robe as I fumbled with the buttons of his shirt, when my robe fell off; he let out a low moan… I was wearing the thong he had gotten for me, so many months ago.
"I never thought I would see this… I am so happy I got it for you… you look so beautiful." Jeremy began to run his fingertips along my body. Softly caressing my breasts, before gently flicking each nipple; first with his fingertips, then with his tongue. He let his touch fall to the line of my panties, softly tugging them down. "I want to do something to you that I have not done before…" He gave me a hard kiss, then laid me on the floor, and began to finish taking the little clothing off that I was wearing. Jeremy began to kiss me all over, reveling at my flesh. He freely admitted that he didn't think that he would ever really get me… I was out of his league he thought, but now that I was his for the taking, he was going to take is sweet time.
Jeremy started to slyly work his way down from my mouth, kissing my breasts, soft at first, then harder, sucking and nibbling on my hard nipples, squeezing them with his big hands… He was like a little kid, holding my milky white breasts in his hands, gently licking my nipples, inspecting each pore on my skin, kissing every inch of it. His touch was so soft; I was melting at each caress. After a few minutes of inspecting my breasts, he began to kiss his way down to my navel, sucking on my flat stomach, leaving small red marks on my skin. I felt a rush of goose-bumps all over my body, and my hands trailed through his hair, and over his shoulders. He parted my thighs with his hands, and kissed the soft skin of my legs. Rubbing his fingers over my smooth mound, he began to rub his thumb against my clit. Then he started to lick it…His soft, wet tongue exploring me. I moaned and pushed my hips into his face, he started to kiss the folds of my pussy, liking and sucking my lips and clit. After gently lapping up all my wetness, he slid 1 finger into me. I responded to this welcome intrusion by arching my back, and moaning loudly. He roughly licked the folds that made up my lips. Flicking my clit with enthusiasm, He pulled his finger in and out, in and out, sometimes leaving it inside me and moving it around, putting pressure on the walls of my inside and feeling for my g-spot. I was squirming with ecstasy. He began to suck my clit excitedly, and my body quivered in anticipation. I pulled on his hair, pushing his mouth to my wet pussy; he was fucking me with his finger and his tongue, his spare hand franticly rubbing my clit. I moaned loudly. I couldn't believe that I was already close, but every time he touched me it felt like there were waves rushing over my body, originating from his fingertips.
"I could taste you forever" he whispered. My body was tingling all over, I felt like his hands where everywhere at once. I was frantic, clawing the sheets, his hair, back, what ever I could reach. He started sucking on my clit, harder and faster. I was moaning so loud, I thought I was going to wake up everyone within a 10 mile radius. I couldn't believe the sensation this man was giving me. Jeremy continued to suck on my clit, hard, perfectly… I never knew that I could ever get so much sensation from one spot. He was still penetrating my neither region with a perfect rhythm, I felt like I was going to have, like, a million orgasms in a row. Clawing at my hair and my chest… moaning with every touch… I couldn't contain myself.