After five years of talking to you online and going through endless amounts of calling cards, it was finally happening. You arrived at around 10:30 and I was afraid you weren't going to make the check-in time, but we made it, thankfully.
I didn't go in with you because I knew they would make you pay for two people. While you were inside I couldn't think about anything other than how excited I was to see you. I couldn't believe that after all this time you were here, in my town, staying for a few days.
You walk into the hotel room, leaving the door open for me. I quickly get out of the car and walk in so the lady at the front desk won't see me.
I walk in and sit down beside you on the couch in the room. You get up and start getting your stuff situated. I sit uncomfortably on the couch, mainly because of excitement, but a little bit anxious of what you're thinking as well.
I decide to go take a shower, both to clean up after the show and to give us both a little bit of time to clear our heads and figure out how to act around each other.
In the bathroom I turn on the water and start undressing. There are no words for how nervous I am, but how turned on I am that you are just outside the door while I'm standing in the bathroom naked.
I step into the shower and close the curtain behind me and start washing my hair. I mull over all of the possibilities in my mind as I let the water run down my body. I'm not sure if it is safe to let my mind wander in this direction, because I am still unsure if you are excited to see me or disappointed.
Still, I can't help the sensations that are starting to stir in my body and I let my hands start doing some wandering of their own. I grab my tits in my hands and then let my hands run up my chest and onto my neck.
I slide them down my body again, this time across my belly and hips. I still can't believe you're just a few feet away as I run my hands over my body, wishing they were your hands.
I suddenly realize that I've moaned out loud and I'm unsure of how long I've been doing it. I freeze completely wondering if you've heard me, but I can still hear you rustling around the room, so I relax and finish showering.
As I turn the water off, I don't hear you anymore. I look around for my towel...and I don't have it.
"J, can you bring me a towel? They're on the shelf above the closet." I yell, having seen them as we came in the room, but having forgotten to grab one.
I stand nervously behind the curtain as you walk in the bathroom, and I stick out one wet arm to grab the towel, not even looking at you. I'm afraid of how I'll react if I see you in the room with me, as turned on as I already am.
"What's that?" you ask me.
I poke my head out the curtain to see what you're talking about and realize you were just trying to make me look at you.
"Jerk," I laugh and grab the towel and go back behind the curtain. I'm breathing so hard because I wanted to just grab you and bring you inside the shower with me. I hear the door close as you walk out.
I wrap the towel around me and open the shower curtain to see you standing in front of me. I had heard the door close, but you had never left.
I just stand there staring at you and you nearly knock me to the floor when you grab me and kiss me. I can't feel my legs as I realize that the towel drops to the floor.
'Oh my GOD!' I think to myself. I can't even believe that I'm standing pressed up against you, kissing you, as I hear the towel hit the floor.
