The First Meeting
                              ©Quirk 48


They had been meeting on line for months now. It felt more like years. They both knew that they were ready to move on, to evolve, and take their relationship to the next level. This meant an eye to eye, face to face meeting. They both agreed that there would no string attached, no expectations to be met on this first meeting. He would be traveling from Atlanta to Amarillo just to meet her. He knew it was most definitely worth the trip.

They had the discussions on line that all men and women have. What do you like, what do you not like, sexually, intimately, and in the vanilla world. They felt that both knew each other so well, but yet they realized that only a meeting could confirm what they felt. Yes this meeting had to be, had to happen. It could be the beginning or it could be the end. They both felt the intense excitement, the rush that comes from these first meetings. They both knew they needed to look beyond that and see what was really happening. To see the true colors instead of looking through the rose colored glasses. On line tend to do that to you. One minute you think, yes this is real, the next you think, I do not really know this person, how can a sensible person even entertain thoughts that we are having. Are we crazy, are we nuts. We would soon find out.

I had asked her to give me her address and directions. I did not want her to meet me at the airport. Part of me said at least by meeting her in her home, we will have to spend a couple of hours together, no matter how pleased or displeased we are with each other. Yes that made good sense, or did it? The time came he got on the plane and left Atlanta, bound for Amarillo. All the way he thought and rethought his actions. He knew he was attracted to her, he knew she was attracted to him. They both knew that there had to be something more than just the physical attraction. They talked about it; the both found themselves drawn towards each other. Yes this meeting had to happen, for better or for worse. 

The plane landed after it seemed like an eternity in the air. He had made arrangement to rent a car and knew exactly how to find her. In the care again he questioned if this was reasonable. Did she really want this? Had he forced her into this unknowingly? He hoped not. She was strong willed, and had been hurt before. He knew she was subconsciously making comparisons between him and the others. He knew some were good and some were bad. It was time to roll the dice all or nothing; he had arrived at her apartment door. It was his nature to have flowers, and candy for Jac. She deserved so much more, but certainly nothing less. He knocked on the door and suddenly she appeared. He was even more impressed with her beauty in person than he was from the many photographs he had seen of her. When she smiled, he suddenly remembered all the times she had written the word on line. This was so much better.

She kissed him lightly on the cheek and he hugged her tightly. Again a simple gesture they had done on line many times before. They started with the usual banter, how was the flight? Did you find me all right? It was hard for him to speak but he found the words. He finally asked her well what do you think. Am I at least in appearance who I said I was? She smiled and nodded. He knew he was not handsome, he knew he was not the typical guy that she probably was used to, but she seemed sincere as she smiled and nodded. I think you look better than you did in your pictures because now I know you are real. 

They went to dinner, talked a lot more. She was just as easy to talk to in person as she was on line. Yes she talked a lot, maybe more than was normal, for he new she was still nervous. Finally it came time to take her home. She opened the front door, and they stepped inside. He took her in his arms, lifted her chin, and kissed her deeply. He felt her sway and press against him. Yes this was a very real woman. He thanked her for evening and said he had made arrangement at a hotel. She simply smiled, and said, please stay here, stay with me. He smiled knowing how hard it was for her give herself into the reality of the situation. He simply said If I stay I will exercise all my rights as a man to love you , sweet one. She said, that was what she wanted more than anything. Again they embraced.

He then stepped back and started undressing her slowly. First unbuttoning her blouse and kissing her neck while he did. Blowing in her ear, and whispering how wonderfully real she was. She reached behind her to undo her bra. He was very pleased to see how beautiful her breasts were. The perfect size for fondling, nibbling and sucking. She lifted her breast and offered it to him. He bent over and kissed, little kisses all around the aureole and then settled in to seriously bite and suck on her nipple. He felt her forcing her breasts further into his mouth. So good, so very good, this was what they both wanted, this and so much more.

He then undid her skirt, and admired her body standing before him in only panties. He could see the wet spot on the front of her panties, where her very soul was weeping for attention from him. Again he hugged her and pulled her close, letting her feel his excitement. He had been hard for ever; she excited him like no other woman. Not only physical excitement but the intellectual excitement also. She started undoing his shirt, wanting to fell their naked bodies rub together. Finally his shirt was off and he could feel her nipples like hot irons pressing into his chest. He picked her up in his arms and carried her to the bed.

Laying her down gently he stepped back to admire his baby girl. God she was beautiful. He reached down and put a thumb on both sides of her hips inside her panties, and pulled them straight down. He smiled as he looked and seen that she had shaved as he had asked.

He could not resist bending over and licking her slick slit, one time, slowly, from the bottom to the top. Pressing his tongue hard against her clit. Feeling her hips lift to meet his tongue. Again he stood, and finished undressing. She smiled when she saw his cock spring from his shorts. She was pleased to know that she had excited him this much. They embraced, and again kissed deeply, letting each other know that the passion was real. This was the culmination of a two month long courtship. A courtship that held so many promises for both of them. 

The story does not end here, but narration does. They did make wonderful, sweet vanilla love that night. They were both happy that they had taken the chance. They knew that this was the beginning of something very good. The first meeting was definitely not their last.



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