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PassionThis story may contain adult content. |
| Written by Michelle Huff | |
| Tuesday, 05 August 2008 | |
She looked at herself in the mirror for the 1000th time. She had changed outfits like 4 times before deciding on what she was wearing. It was her first time to meet him and she wanted everything to be perfect. She looked at her hair and make-up one more time before deciding that she looked fine. She walked back out into the hallway in her office. She nervously looked at the clock in anticipation. He should be here any minute. She heard the chimes on the front door; he was here. She smoothed down her skirt and got up to meet him. She took a deep breath in order to calm her nerves. She was nervous and excited all at the same time. They weren't strangers, at least not in the emotional sense. They had been talking for months, both online and on the phone. She knew every intimate detail about him and he knew every intimate detail about her. They had clicked and decided that they should finally meet. Then she saw him. He had to be the most magnificent creature that she had ever seen. She had seen pictures but they did no justice to the man standing before her. Tall, muscular, with sandy brown hair and the most gorgeous hazel eyes. He smiled at her and her heart did a flip- flop and she hoped that her physical appearance didn't make him run. He had been dying to meet her. He wanted to meet her since the first day that they talked. But he knew that she would run if he tried to push her too fast. He loved talking to her, listening to her thoughts and ideas. She was so smart, so witty, so sweet. She had the kind of emotions that made you want to spank her and hold her tight all in the same breath. Even when she was overly emotional, he wanted to get mad, but then he wanted to kiss her. Being physically apart had been so hard, but he knew that she was worth the wait. He could barely contain his excitement that morning at the prospect of meeting her. He tried not to speed as he drove the distance to see her. He could hardly wait. He managed to make it all in one piece and he took a deep breath as he got out of his truck at her office. He needed to calm down his thumping heart. The door chime tinkled as he walked in. Then there she was. She was so beautiful. She radiated a soft glow about her as if the sun was a spotlight just for her. "Hi," she said shyly as she looked at him from under her lashes. Her deep brown eyes and her long dark lashes were in such contrast with her pale white skin. "Hi," he said back as he looked at her in awe. He wanted to touch her. He knew that it was right. His hand reached out and stroked her cheek. He had never felt anything so soft before as if her skin were made of rose petals. He slid his hand under her chin and he lifted her gaze up to his. Their eyes met and he could see the passion burning inside her. He took her into his arms and gave her a kiss. She had wanted this so bad. Wanted to feel the strength of his arms around her, holding her tight as his mouth claimed hers. She responded too. Their kisses became deeper and deeper, his fingers intertwined in her hair. She felt a tingling rush that she had not felt in a long time; it was the rush of sexual anticipation. He knew that he needed to stop before they went too far, but he couldn't help himself. They fit so right together, her kisses so sweet. He loved the little noises that she made kissing him back. He was sure that she would be mortified if she knew, but it endeared her to him all the more. He couldn't take much more. His loins were on fire and he wanted her bad. Surprisingly she broke contact first. She smiled deviously at him and locked the front door. She led him down the hall into another room. He followed her. She couldn't believe that she was being this carefree, but she couldn't concentrate on anything else. Once they reached the confines of the room, she wrapped her arms around him again and they began to kiss some more. His hand began to roam her body as he wanted feel her all over. Pressed up tight against him, she could feel his hardness. She unbuttoned his pants and reached for him, stroking his large manhood in her small hands. She pushed him back into the chair, his rigid penis straight up in the air. She lifted her skirts some as she straddled him and settled down on him. Instantaneous fire consumed her body and she moaned in his arms. He felt so good nestled deep inside her. He was taken aback at how forward she was. He loved it and let her take the lead. As she sank down on him, her warm wetness did him in. He knew that this was they both needed. She began to squirm on him and began to ride him. He watched her face in all its beauty as she orgasmed for him. He felt the hotness she created drip down his shaft. He couldn't take much more and he too let his load go inside of her. They sat there for a few more minutes, neither of them wanting to move or let go. She looked down at him again with shyness on her face. "I knew that we wouldn't be able to do or say anything else until we had done that," she said. He knew that she was right. "Next time, we take more time to explore," he told her, trying to act stern. "But this proves one thing," he continued, "I love you MLH. From the moment we first talked to this moment where we fit so perfect together." She looked at him, "I love you too JDH. We were meant to be." Copyright 2008 Michelle Huff |
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