Our First Meeting*

I am getting ready for you. I am in the shower, shaving my legs and whatever else is required. My heart is beating rapidly, my mind is going places where it shouldnt be. It is after all the first time we see eachother. As I step out of the shower, you call me. You are on time and are almost on your way. I start to panic, it is real. I am finally going to see you, hear you, touch you.

I get dressed, Im getting dressed with the thought of getting undressed. I am wet, despite having already dried myself, I can feel you, I shudder and continue dressing.

You are here, I hear the knock on the door. My heart skips a beat. I am frozen in time, yet I can feel the warmth between my legs, it is pulsating, I want you.

I snap out of my daydream. I am at the door, I see you...my heart beats even faster, I open the door...Hello.

You give me no time to speak, your mouth quickly covers mine with a warm kiss, I feel your hands press me towards you. You want me to feel you, your hands start to travel towards my face. You gently hold it in your hands, you end the kiss abruptly..."hello"...and again you give me no time to respond and we engage in a passionate kiss.

Without stopping, we step back, you manage to get through the door,  you close it. my hands around your waist pulling you towards me. I suddenly feel your bare hands traveling my body, my shirt is on the floor, and a snap after a bra keeps it company. My nipples react to the cold air...but are suddenly comforted by the warmth of your mouth. I gasp, you are real, you are here, I am feeling you.

I realize that your shirt has rested itself on the couch ...my hands begin to explore you. your chest, your back, and they are suddenly stopped by a belt, as if you have done it before,  you take it off, in less than a second and you guide my hands where you want them. I find myself stroking you, guided by you. "This is not about me" you say....and softly let go.

I feel your hands assist my last piece of clothing to the floor, while your mouth begins to suck gently on my breast, again comforting them from the cold, by now your fingers are wet, they have found the spot that never dried. I feel them inside me...I need you now...I am ready NOW...

I cant wait, I have waited too long...I push you towards the sofa, not before removing your final piece of clothing, you are surprised, I find my place on top of you and hold your face in my hands..."Its about US" ..I say...and kiss you, like I have been wanting to kiss you for a long time.

I guide you in me, I feel you grip my thighs and guide them into a rythm ...instinct takes over, we are now two mammals satisfying our carnal instinct...I feel you squeezing my thighs, as the rythm intensifies. You let go of them only to start exploring my back, they find my hair....and it is pulled, I like it. I like to feel your strength ...

You, look into my eyes, you are almost there, your eyes say so....the rythm increases....the moans are inevitable...we are there.....

We sit there holding eachother, gasping for breath ...we look at eacother..."Te Amo"....I cant respond...your warm kiss doesnt let me.....

.....chelitta