Lana: First Encounter

No regular computer access, no phone that I could call. This is going to be tricky. On the other hand, a nice invitation. No pressure. Check out the chemistry and go from there. So I followed up. Several days and multiple e-mails later we had arranged a date. I had a free evening as did she and I was to go to her apartment at 7:30 pm just to meet and see where things go. I had agreed to bring a nice bottle of pinot grigio – I enjoy relaxing with a glass of wine and it seemed that she was up for that as well. Things were looking good.

During the multiple e-mails she had confessed to her nervousness about the whole thing particularly given that she didn’t know much about me other than from my initial response to her post. I had told her a bit about me – professional guy, straight acting, easy going and more about my physical appearance and sexual preferences. It seemed as though we were a pretty good fit. Her job made meeting somewhat difficult although she confessed to a willingness to take a sick day to meet if we hit it off. I had learned that she was quite tall, had natural long hair (a big plus+ for me as I just can’t get excited about wigs), no boobs (actually kind of a turn on for me) and smooth. She said she loved to suck and enjoyed mutual oral, liked to kiss and caress and wasn’t sure about anal as she had not had a lot of experience and was tight. She said she was almost passable in the evening but lived as a guy and was not effeminate. She did say she had been dressing for a long time.

So the day arrived and as usual I was a bit nervous. I found myself in kind of a daze as I drove to her apartment hoping that things would work out and looking forward to a relaxing sex filled evening. We had talked on the phone once to set up the evening and she had a very feminine voice but I could tell that it was her ‘tv’ voice, something she had perfected over time. So I knew this was not some passing fancy of a guy experimenting with a CD experience.