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First Meeting (by T.)
It is the middle of the week and you are at work, taking a short break at lunch time to check into email. You know you are not supposed to be on FL while at work, but you can’t help it. Our e-mails have become more and more frequent and explicit, and you can’t wait to see what the next twist in the road will bring. This time, there is no long description of what I (or you) want to do. There is just one sentence:
“I’m waiting for you today, no later than 6. Call when you get here”.
Not what you expected, but then this is what you’ve wanted all along. To be surprised and caught unaware. Imagine what would have happened if you did not take a break at lunch. You would have missed this one chance to see if the connection is real or just something you made up in your mind…
Although it is crazy and unexpected, you scramble to take the afternoon off and re-shuffle meetings and appointments, and barely an hour later you’re on the train, rushing towards a meeting that you have wanted and anticipated but never thought would really happen. No weekender bag, no change of clothes, no bag of toys, just you! Nothing to occupy your hands with during the ride, but your mind gives you enough to do, fluctuating between anticipation and trepidation over your impulse. No matter…you’re already on the train, there is no turning back now.
Almost 3 hours later, and countless opportunities to question your sanity, you arrive and the flurries in your belly take residence as you dial the number you were given. When the phone rings and rings with no answer, the flurries turn into anxiety even as you feel yourself harden in your pants. You turn off the call and immediately get a text with directions:
“Go to Martel across the street and buy your favorite dessert. Pick just one. Once you’re done, get in a taxi and text me back. It’s 5:45.”
You know that Martel is not the place to pick just one dessert and, as you make your way down the street you start going through the options in your head. Should you choose what you want as I asked, or what you think I would want you to get? Is this a test or just a task that will make you late?
You manage to get your dessert and a taxi, and receive a text with an address as you get in the back seat. It is close, but can you make it by 6 despite the traffic?
Hurry….
With a few minutes to spare, you get here. I see you getting off the taxi, a little anxious but your spine straightens as you look up and see me in the window. There is no way for you to know for sure it is me but you smile anyway. You get in the elevator, which seems to take forever, and wonder if the woman you saw in the window is the one you are about to submit to. There is a door open down the hallway and you come in.
For a few seconds, we only look at each other trying to take each other in and, in this case, reality is better than fiction, especially because you did follow directions. You are dressed casually and the contrast between your jeans and poIo and my own clothes is striking. I have on a skirt, a conservative white shirt, hose and heels, and you can see that I have just returned from work. I kiss you cheek so I can smell you in, just a touch that doesn’t really give you time to react, and take your dessert box to the kitchen. You follow me.
We talk about the train ride, the weather, work, all without talking about my demand that you travel to me, and you finally realize that I have been taking food out of cupboards and lining up dinner ingredients. I pour myself a glass of wine, move across the counter and sit on the sofa. My skirt hikes up a little but it is still proper. As you move closer, I tell you to stop and take off your clothes. I point to a low table and tell you to remove each piece of clothing slowly, and fold each one as it comes off.
First the shoes then the socks. After, the shirt, slowly, while you keep your eyes on me. Then the pants, still looking at me. Then I ask you to turn your back and take out the boxers. While you are very comfortable facing me, turning around and bending over is not so easy, but you managed to stand still and relaxed while completely naked and I take a few minutes to appreciate the sight. When I finally ask you to turn to me and come closer, I can see your cock standing and a drop of cum on the tip. I ask you to lace your fingers behind your head and your posture changes from relaxed to confident, as you know you have a beautiful body. I take my time and look you straight in the eyes until I can feel you about to flinch. I take a sip of wine, lean forward, and drag the pad of my tongue up your shaft, balls to tip. Just a lick… It is cold and wet and finally makes you shiver!
Before you finish your next breath, I point to the bathroom and tell you to get in the shower. I also give you a little box with a gift and tell you that you can only return after you’ve inserted it. And I go back to my wine….
While in the shower, you wash thoroughly, head to toes, and all the places in between with special attention given to your balls, cock and ass. Just to be safe, you use the new razor left for you and shave as closely as possible, but not your face. While still in the shower, you open your gift and see a very small package of lube and a small size plug. Made of clear blue silicone, it is perhaps a little smaller than your finger and not very wide. Just a toy…
You think about ways to get away from inserting it but, as soon as you think about putting it in your mouth, you change your mind. Nerves make you want to refuse doing as you are told, but you know you will love the feeling of fullness it gives you. Your mouth is dry, but the warm water helps you to relax and, after lubing your new toy and relaxing your muscles, the plug goes in easily, as if it was made just for you. You finish washing and can feel yourself having to tighten your muscles to keep it from coming out. That’s the problem with small, slippery plugs: they tend to want to slip out and you have to work twice as hard to keep them in.
Read on this story on my tumblr blog or wait for the second part...
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