My text was simple….go to this address. Wear my favourite dress, hold ups and heels but no knickers. I’ll see you at 8 x
It took me an hour to drive to my destination. Anticipation building throughout the journey. Where was I going? I knew what would happen when I saw him but my nerves were still on edge. I hadn’t seen him for 3 weeks and barely heard from him either.
I drove through country lanes in the pitch blackness, driving slowly due to the poor road conditions. And then I saw the lights up ahead. A pub in the middle of nowhere. I pulled into the car park and mine was the only car. Now what?
I then saw car lights pull into the car park and my heart started beating quicker. My palms were getting sweaty and I could feel my wetness at my legs. This was my man and soon he would be touching me.
He stepped out of the car and I had a sudden intake of breath. Wow! Full army uniform, combats, boots, beret the works. He looked amazing. Masculine and strong, dirt still on his face and strode purposely towards me.
He pulled me close and kissed me. My legs started to buckle. He kissed like no other. He anticipated every move and our tongues intertwined in sync. It was like tiny bolts of electricity shooting through me. Lightning bolts setting all my sensations on fire.
He moved his hand and inserted his fingers deep into me. “You are so wet for me”… he played and teased, gently then hard bringing me to the edge on several occasions and then changing his position. This all happened in minutes although it felt like forever.
And then I could feel it. The point of no return. The feeling started at my toes and I knew no matter what I would cum this time. He looked at me and smiled and then bent to kiss me again. One hand holding me tight, the other driving me wild with his touch and the gentlest and most erotic kiss all at the same time. This man knew what to do to me…