It was a warm summer day. The sky was clear and the wind was blowing just enough to keep things cooled down. She rode with the windows down on her Explorer to smell the pine as she drove through the mountain roads. She drove slowly to enjoy the majesty of the world around her.
She had looked forward to this weekend for a long time for this was someone that she had admired from afar. When they first met she knew there was something very special about him. The tricky part though was the fact that they had never met face to face before. They had met on the computer and exchanged pictures. Darren had called her and she had called him and they knew that they shared something special. Even if they did not find the love they thought they could share Darren and Sara both knew they would always be friends.
Sara suddenly picked up her speed. The anticipation of seeing him, touching him, experiencing him was her driving force. She knew she was getting close the road was just as he had described it. The Country Store was on the corner with the wooden rockers and nothing but pick-ups parked in front. Sara turned down the dirt road and her heart raced, her fingers were clenched tight around the steering wheel. She saw the cabin and she stopped. What was she doing? This was a man she had never met before but she felt as if she knew him. She took her foot off the brake and knew that she would never experience a moment like this again. She pulled up in front of the cabin, stopped and without hesitation turned off the key, took off her seatbelt, opened the door and stepped out of the explorer. She opened the back seat door and grabbed her overnight bag. It had all she needed and then some. She closed the door and immediately heard the voice she had listened to on the phone so many times before.
"Sara, Sara my love, I have awaited your arrival." He steps off the wooden deck and heads to her.
She stopped in her tracks and just listened to him for a moment. Turning to face him she replies, "Darren! I never thought this day would come. I am so glad to be here."
They fall into each other's arms the passion they feel is natural and encompassing. Darren's arms are strong and seem to totally absorb Sara. He stands taller than Sara and looks deep into her. He is lost as he gazes deep in her eyes. He feels her fingernails slowly scratching up and down his back through the flannel shirt he wears. The passion takes over and Darren leans into Sara and slowly places his lips tenderly against hers. Sara feels devoured by passion as their kiss lingers.
Darren steps back and looks at Sara again. The sun shimmering off her auburn hair and sillouhetting her 5'5" frame. He reaches and takes her hand. He is intrigued at how small her hands are compared to his and how her head just reaches his shoulder. They walk slowly up the steps of the cabin her one step ahead of him. She stops on the top step and turns to face him. She stands as tall as he does now. She leans down her tongue brushes softly across his lips. He closes his eyes and a tender sigh escapes his lips and they continue towards the door never speaking a word.
The door closes behind them and Sara drops her bag to the floor. Darren leads her to a door on the other side of the room. He turns the handle and pushes the door open to expose a beautifully rustic room with a large bed in the center of the room, bear skin rugs on the floor and a fire place in the corner that has a wonderful flower arrangement in it for the summer. The windows are open and the breeze cools the room nicely. Sara notices another door across the room. She looks at Darren who tells her it is the bathroom and there is a wonderful Jacuzzi tub for two in there.
She turns to Darren and wraps her arms around his waist and lays her head on his chest. His arms reach around her and pull her close. Sara turns her head and leans it back slowly her tongue just outside her lips Darren feels the warmth of her breath suddenly against his neck the pressure of her tongue on his adams apple. Her hands cupped on his shoulders as she pulls up on her tiptoes to reach him. Her lips close and kiss his neck softly. Sara feels him trembling against her touch. Her hands pull at the bottom of his flannel shirt untucking it from his pants. She feels his excitement building as her hands touch his bare back, her fingernails scratching lightly down his skin. Sara pushes the shirt up to his arms and reaches to pull it off of him completely. Darren leans to meet her advances and his shirt slides off and floats to the floor.
Darren reaches and puts his hands at her waist, takes her blouse and begins to run his warm strong hands under it. He finds the hooks of her bra and before she even is aware of it he has undone her bra and lightly scratches her back where her bra has been all day. Sara moans loudly exclaiming, "Oh god I'm in love!" They both smile together. Darren pulls Sara shirt over her head and drops it to the floor. He is impressed with her beauty as he pulls her bra straps off her shoulders and releases her milky white breast.