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First date fantasy - 6/15/2014 9:37:00 AM

robert4friends

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We meet at the coffee shop at Iliff Avenue and Peoria Street at noon. I will be waiting in a table by a window hoping to spot you coming in. I just rushed from meeting at work because I'm excited to finally get meet you. I'm getting there early so I can calm down, that way you don't see how excited I am.

We will both be a little nervous, you more than me. You will be a little hesitant but you will yourself to walk over. You are still thinking you can walk out now because I have no idea yet that you are there. You introduce your self anyway. Its just lunch after all, what can happen?

You did not wear panty hose or panties. The easy access is your private way to let the bad girl in you have her way a little. The air is just cool enough that the breeze keeps the most sacred part of your body on your mind. You are freshly trimmed with your little lady shaved smooth so my lips might find pleasure in you ... maybe. You slide into the booth quickly hoping not to flash anyone.

You are not sure at first, but as we talk it doesn't take to long before you begin to like me. You are wearing a skirt or dress with nylons. Something simple and loose from the waist down. A little snug at the waste so to accent the width of your womanly hips. This time you have on a nice bra. No scent but your's, no deodorant to foul the taste of you. You remembered I love the natural aroma of a woman and you don't want to spoil it.

You have questions and you form them to get clues to who I really am. Am I real? It does not take you long to find out. Your mind wants you to ask me over in a sideways way. Hinting to have something to fix or something. This time you don't let your mind play that game. Before you came you had made a decision to do something very out of character for you. You asked me straight out to come home with you. You didn't realize it was the first real act of submission, to offer yourself to someone. To be totally honest and give up on girlish manipulation is the first step. It was hard but you made the words come out. I said, "I would love to."

You are a little frightened to have this strange man come into your home. It is a delicious feeling. As soon as the door closes I tell you to stand still, be quiet and close your eyes. You do. You don't say a word. You hear me walking around you. I am inspecting you. You dare not open your eyes. As good as a blindfold you can only hear, feel and smell. Slowly you begin to drift into a world inside of you slightly trembling with anticipation.

Then you feel a touch. My hand is sliding along your body, from the back down your sides, getting familiar with the softness of your shape through your clothing. My balls are beginning to do their little dance, wanting to have their way. The base of my cock behind my balls begins to throb. I am the master, they can wait.

Then a finger touches you on bare skin not expected, your eyes still closed. You are staying still as you were told. You don't say a word until you are asked to speak. My fingers are still examining you. Tracing out your shapes, feeling the texture of your skin. Suddenly you feel my breath. I am taking in your woman scent. Then a kiss where you can't reply. You are still, just feeling the sensations.

I don't like the distance your clothing keeps me from you. Slowly I begin to undress you. I am examining every inch of skin as it is disclosed. I am going to have my way with you. You still don't know what to expect. You are still, you are quiet and your eyes are still closed. Your instinct is to hide a little, to move an arm to cover your now naked breast. This is what enticed me to be with you, so you stop yourself. My balls are dancing. I am the master, not my balls, they can wait for my permission just like you.

You stand tall, your chin up, with dignity. Your hands stay at your sides until I am finished. Then I take your hand, your eyes open and without asking you to lead me to your most comfortable place. Your mind is still in your private world. There is no rush, time has no place now. From somewhere in your inner most being the freedom and wonder of a child begins to come back to you.

Towels are already in place waiting. I tell you to lay down, face down. Your eyes are closed again and you are still quiet. You have not said a word from that moment the door closed. I have some sweet almond oil with vanilla and clary sage to help your female hormones to flow a little easier. The smell is a little strong but feels good on your skin. I am enjoying your flesh. I am feeding my arousal with the touch of your body. I massage every inch of flesh softly, getting to know your body in every way. My lips and tongue are getting to know you now too. No place goes without thorough examination. I tell you to turn over as I continue my exploration of you. I am listening to your breath and watch the tiny tremors just under the skin. Each detail adds to my knowing you.

You are a very special woman. You are one of the very few who have the ability to share your fantasies in writing. This is a key point that I find attractive about you. Now it is time for spoken words in person. I instruct you to tell me some of your fantasies while I continue to get to know your body. You think that you do not know where to start but then you realize it is just you trying to hide. It is time to come out. Now, for the first time you understand revealing yourself to another is a true act of submission. So you begin slowly in a quiet voice. It is hard because you have a hard time keeping your thoughts. Then it gets easier as you find that as you release your hidden world you are appreciated even more than you ever dreamed. You find you have real freedom to express who you really are as each moment and word goes by.

Every inch of your body is examined, tasted and massaged to make sure the blood is flowing. Your nipples are hard. I test your pain threshold with a nibble. The touch of your nipples on my lips excite me. I wonder, does your ass like to be spanked? How would those nipples look in a shield I wonder? My cock is demanding attention. I am the master. I will say when its time.

I let you tease my cock a little. You clean off the pre-cum with your tongue. Squeezing my balls hard to make the juices flow. Now I come over you. You think I am going to mount you. Instead I rest my cock on your clit, sliding up slowly to pull back your hood. Just an introduction of our little friends while we kiss for the first time . . .