Monday, July 16, 2012

One Night with a Stranger

If you don't go to bars, if you don't go out much at all it can be hard to meet new people.  Except that really isn't true anymore.  Not with online dating.  That's how I met David.  I work in an office in front of a computer all week, barely get off my butt any time of the day, weekday or weekend.  Sometimes I forget that any part of me but my brain even exists.

But David was an auto mechanic who worked on his feet and with his hands all day every day.  In addition to that he went to the gym after work most days.  David was an athlete.   I am not.  I have a graduate degree.  David never went to college.  Somehow we liked each others profiles.  I liked his attitude and when we started emailing back and forth I could tell he was nice.

We agreed to meet for lunch.  He was nothing like I expected from the pictures he sent me.  He looked so tough and covered with muscles that I was surprised to meet a small, almost effeminate man.  He smiled a lot and reached out to touch my hand.  He put me at ease very quickly.

By the end of our first date we were walking around downtown holding hands and I was sorry to say good bye.  When he hugged me it felt wonderful and when he kissed me all I could think was that I wanted more.  Those soft lips fit mine perfectly.

I couldn't wait to see him again and when we did it was the same.  Soft, wonderful kisses.  Holding hands.  We went back to our hotel room and got in bed.  I could have kissed him all night.   Everything felt right with him but I wanted to be a good girl so we snuggled up together and tried to sleep.

Except who can sleep with adonis lying next to them?  I kept reaching over all night to run my hands over the muscles on his chest and stomach.  To feel his hard cock in my hand.  I wanted him badly but was determined not to rush into things.

I passed the night with barely any sleep and in the morning sat next to him, both of us naked in bed, me looking down on him and wanting so badly to jump ahead to the part where we were lovers.

Eventually I got up and got dressed, got a few more delicious hugs and sweet kisses from him but before I could leave he pulled my jeans down and buried his head between my legs.  I let him hold my legs in his strong hands and eat me while I watched.  I loved it.

After a while I asked him to take off his clothes and he did, revealing how much he wanted me.  Ever the gentleman, he held me in his arms and kissed me saying how good I tasted and how he wanted to kiss me there for hours.  I climbed on top of him pushing myself onto his mouth and putting him in my own.  I came almost instantly.

But I knew that was it.  I couldn't have sex with this man who was nothing like me, who I'd never know.  I had to say good bye to the rippling muscles and expert tongue.  One night with a stranger was all he was going to be to me.