I wished Iâ€™d dressed a bit more warmly. The night was cooler than Iâ€™d anticipated and she was running late. Deliberately or accidentally? I was clueless about these things and I already felt out of my depth. Sheâ€™d surprised me by offering to meet up after only a few e-mails back and forth. Sheâ€™d been witty and interesting online, and I was anxious about disappointing her. â€œBe confidentâ€ I told myself again, and then she was there.
â€œHi!â€ she smiled brightly and immediately leaned in for a kiss on the cheek. She smelled wonderful and my nervousness escalated. She looked me over briefly and her smile widened. â€œSorry Iâ€™m lateâ€ she offered. It was fine. She was fine.
I felt like an imposter leading her in to the cafÃ©. She inspected the dÃ©cor and smiled in approval and happily sat down at our reserved table. She started talking immediately about her day, her job, her family, her hobbies while I mostly listened and thought how good it would be to be a part of it all. She laughed at my jokes and she asked lots of questions about myself. I realised that Iâ€™d relaxed when she removed her jacket and I knew it was an invite for me to check out her breasts. They looked very good and I was briefly lost in my fantasy of removing the rest of her clothing. She had a grin when I met her eyes again and we knew what was what. I wanted her. She wanted me.
â€œCoffee back at my place?â€ she suggested and it felt urgent, as if we only had limited time together. She drove us to where she lived close by and her apartment was lit and warm. She disappeared into the kitchen while I sank into the leather couch, leaving plenty of room for her to join me. The sounds of coffee being made got me nervous again as I looked at the abstract paintings hanging up, and noted the lack of strange faces in the photos. It just seemed to be her in her world, and her invitation into it seemed all the more special.
She appeared quietly with two mugs of wonderfully aromatic coffee, placed them on coasters within easy reach, and for a moment seemed unsure of where to sit. â€œThis looks like a comfy spotâ€ she smiled as she spread her legs and straddled my lap. My world shrank to only her and I as she put her arms around my neck and kissed me. Her lips were soft and I forgot to breathe. â€œReady for an adventure?â€ she asked, and I could only nod stupidly. â€œTake off your clothesâ€ she whispered inPost too long. Click here to view the full text.