Our first meeting

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view of that tight ass hidden in her beautiful black skirt and her firm big tits concealed by the white button down blouse she was wearing.
     
 
     
Our eyes meet and for sure she knew that I had been watching her. We looked at each other as though we were able to see into each other’s souls. We had longed to be able to see the desire and the passion with our own naked eyes, not what we shared through the computers. This was one reason that made us hardly be able to contain ourselves. We had all looked forward to that day for what seems like an eternity and we could not belief that it finally arrived. That was the day that we so much wanted to unveil our innocent pleasantries to each other.
     
 
     
Innocent because we only believed in what each party had to say and never care what each other’s past looked like.   All we wanted to make was a very bright future for us both but still with a deep desire to unlock our hidden desires and passions. We all wanted to rip each other’s cloths off and begin our exploration of each other but nobody dared. It was our first meeting and we could not risk things; Not at all.
     
 
     
Although we had dreamt of that moment for so long, we still wanted to cherish it. We wanted to slow things down and make it last like forever because maybe that could have been the only time we ever got with each other. They say that a golden chance comes once in a life time and we could just not risk anything. With that in mind, we wanted the special memories of that day to linger in our minds forever. We wanted it to last and never end. We had finally made it and all our fears were put to ease after admiring each other, we all liked each other. Because I was the host and I had to entertain my guest, I reach out for her hand and I felt her warmth. It felt like electricity pass between us. I led her to take a seat still holding hands. We've had talked of that moment many times before in our conversations but it then had happened in reality.
     
 
     
She still had the same jokes and she laughed like she had been used to. We shared a lot about our expectations from each other and we talked of almost everything that came across our minds. It was still early to mention big plans. As I took her in my arms, she trembled a little bit but I did not stop. I then pulled her very close to me and I looked deep into her eyes. She teasingly closed them like she had expected something from me. She gave me the chance to see her longing, her desire, her fear, and her wonderment too.
     
 
     
Because I did not make any move like she had expected from me, she just opened her eyes and tried to mumble something. I gently pressed her lips with my finger and shake shook my head to a no. I knew that there was no time for words as they were not needed that moment. I gathered my courage; pulled her closer and still trembling even more for she had too started to tremble, watched her face as I touched her lips. This time with mine and I could see the need in her eyes. We kissed again and much deeper, much stronger, with more passion and explored each other with our tongues.
     
 
     
I could feel a stirring in my soul and I feared for the worst. We so much felt the need of each other and it was only our first meeting. That thought send a cold shiver down my spine as my sight dimmed. I almost felt like passing out as the feelings were so strong. I could feel strong urge, desire which in turn made me feel like I was on fire. I had my right against her left cheek bone as we kissed. Her body shook as my hand moved through her hair and then pulled her closer. I took her and placed her on my lap without breaking the kiss.
     
 
     
I wanted her to feel my dick as it grew harder against her thigh with my hands still caressed the bones in her neck line. My heart almost stopped and her breath became deeper. I then realized that I was a bit scared, scared at getting involved with a woman I never knew, scared about what she would

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