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Wet Dream - Part 1
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Wet Dream - Part 1 My phone beeps and I check it, hoping the text is from her, and it is. What are you driving it says? I reply, telling her what I drive. She comes back with, “are you here already” with a smiley face. No, but I am almost there I tell her. She lets me know what she is driving. They are meeting for supper, at 5:30, the first time they have met one on one. They know who each other are, but had only met previously in group settings. I had first noticed her at a group event and was immediately struck by her sexiness, but I was hesitant to approach her as she was in a circle of friends. I saw her at a few other events but it wasn’t until we started interacting in the chat room that the back and forth banter started. A quick mind to go along with her raw sexuality intrigued me even more. Would her chat personality carry over in person ….. I could only hope it would.  We had chatted and texted back and forth for a few weeks, flirting, teasing, and getting to know a bit more about each other. The more I learned, the more I wanted to know. We both loved to flirt, in words and with pictures, which fires the mind. I'm a firm believer that the mind is the key to everything and if you capture the mind, the rest will follow. A woman like that is worth following, closely lol.  I pull into the parking lot at 5:27 [don’t keep a beautiful woman waiting gents!] and pull in beside her car. She looks over and smiles at me. I gets out of my car and is around to her door by the time she opens it. She gets out and I smile back at her and move in to her and give her a kiss. A quick kiss, but also sweet and soft, with lips that hold a promise of more. She laughs, an easy laugh, and tells me I now has lipstick on. I laughs back and say, let them think whatever they want, I am used to being called weird. We walk towards the front door of the restaurant and I can’t help but admire her curves. I hold the door for her and as she walks by and I reach out and brushes my hand across the small of her back.  We are met just inside the door and are asked if it is for two. She says it is and we are led to a booth. The restaurant is quite empty, considering it is suppertime but that works for both of us. I put my hand on her back again as I walk past her, savouring the touch of her. Funny how weeks of anticipation can heighten the senses. She takes her coat off and I compliment her on what she is wearing, a skirt and top combination that shows off her curves. I sit opposite her although I really want to sit beside her but also know that if I do that, my hands will want to roam.  Time enough for that later. I take out my phone and send a text, looking at her as I do. Does she think it is rude? I hope not because I am texting her. I wait a few handful of seconds and do not hear her phone ping, so I ask her where it is as I had just texted her. She thought she had left it in her car so I show her my text to her. It says “she is cute when she blushes”. It was something I said I would text to the person I was chatting to last night while talking about meeting this sexy woman for supper tonight [it was her btw]. It makes her blush even more.  Our waiter comes over and asks us what we are up to. About 5’9” I tell him and he laughs. Asks us if we would like something to drink and we both ask for water, she asks for hers with lemon please and I ask for no lemon. He quickly returns with our water, both have lemons on them. We both laugh as she takes mine and plops it in her glass, “more for me!’ she laughs. We talk back and forth, with the conversation never lagging, with lots of laughter, and some naughty talk thrown in for good measure. At one point a group walked in and she thought she recognized someone in the group so I leaned over and asked her if she would recognize them better naked. Her laugh was infectious and her blush made her even sexier. We order our food and continue to enjoy each other’s company and before we know it our food is before us. My meal is good but hers is a bit of a disappointment but that does not dampen the atmosphere around us. We make our way through our food and then just sit and talk for an extended period of time, enjoying listening to each other [and I am enjoying just looking at her too]. She has delicious curves but I focus on her face … most of the time  It must have been close to 7pm when she suggests we leave before they throw us out. I laugh and agree and we go to the cash to pay for supper. That done we walk out to our cars. Follow me she says and I tell her I will ….. it’s a nice view from behind you  . I kiss her before we go to our respective cars, just as sweet as before. She is laughing as she gets in her car. We pull out and I follow her back to her place, reminding myself to pay attention to the route we take as I will be driving home tomorrow, and it would be helpful if I could navigate my way back home. After a short drive we pull in to her place. We park and I walk up to her car and kiss her again. As we walk to her door she reminds me that her place is not spotless, something we had talked about previously. I told her I was here to visit her, not her place, and I like a relaxed, comfortable place, not one I would be worried about denting a cushion with my ass.  Drop in and visit my blog sometime, but you'll probably regret it  |
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Great read as I expected it would be. You are such a way with words. I will wait patiently for Part 2, damn, 24 hours??
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Mmmmmm , that would be a nice dent 
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Loved this story. It captured my attention and wanting to see how it turns out. Looking forward to the next instalment! 
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Wow that was a really hot wet dream.. Can't wait for part 2. hugssss V Become a blog watcher sweet_vm
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