I met Sammy online when our paths crossed on an online game we both played. We hit it off pretty quickly. She was a blast to talk to and we talked almost every day. When we couldn't talk we exchanged emails back and forth. Things got pretty flirty, pretty quick. She had sent me pictures of herself. She was a goddess. She had an amazing figure with a beautiful butt and the most spectacular pair of breasts I had ever seen. We talked, flirted, and even had a few naughty conversations that led us to touch ourselves while we talked. She was absolutely amazing. Our connection grew and grew. I knew we would have thrown ourselves at the other if we were ever in the same room. And it was even harder know this sexy little minx was across the world in Malta.
After a long time, a relationship I was in finally fell apart. I was once again single. Through the break up, Sammy was there. We talked a lot and she was a shoulder for me to cry on. We spent a lot of time talking. Our flirting got more serious until one day she invited me to come for a week to visit her. She had told me she would show me around and we could hit the beach. I decided to take her up on the offer and scrimped up enough money to make it out there. After a long plane ride, I was finally there.
Sammy met me at the airport. As soon as our eyes met, a smile came across my face. She ran up to me and gave me a huge hug. She was just as beautiful in person as her pictures, possibly more. I was in amazement at the goddess standing before me. We exchanged greetings, I grabbed my luggage and she took me by the hand as we headed off. I was so excited. I had never been out of the country before. I was ready for my adventure in Malta.
We headed to her place, talking as we went. Most of the conversation seemed to fall back to the fact neither of us could really believe I was there. It was almost like a dream. Sammy told me about all the fun things we were going to do on my trip. This made me even happier I had taken the chance and come to see her. We arrived at her place and she invited me. I entered rolling my suitcase behind me. I was a little nervous about what I had decided to bring and my mind flashed for a second to some TSA agent trying to figure out what I was carrying only to start laughing when they figured it out.
My attention was pulled back to my sexy host as she offered to show me around. She gave me a quick tour of her apartment with the bedroom being last. My heart raced as we entered the room. My attention was pointed towards the bed. I wondered how many time she had laid there thinking of me. For the first time in my life, I was jealous of a piece of furniture. Knowing she had sprawled out on it began to turn me on. She walked closer towards me changing my focus from the bed to her.
She smiled as she came in close. Her arms wrapped themselves around my waist as she pulled me in to her. I threw mine around her neck as I gazed into her eyes. Her body pressed into mine. I could feel the firmness of her large breasts pressing against mine. She had been a source of inspiration to me. She encouraged me to work out to get the curves and body I wanted. She even gave me the courage to get a little larger breast augmentation than I had originally planned. We didn't say a word as we simply stared at each other, desperately trying to make sure this moment was real.
"I am so happy you are here!" she said in a quiet yet provocative tone.
"Me too, Sammy." I replied.
She leaned in and kissed me on the lips. They were wonderfully soft. We lightly kissed each other, letting the passion slowly build. We both knew that this was exactly what we wanted, dream or not. Our kiss became more passionate as it went from small quick pecks to full, open mouths. We lightly rubbed each other as we gave into the lust. Our tongues swirled around in a passion filled dance. She broke the kiss and softly kissed my neck.