When Finally We Meet

You mutter something about him being very entertaining. You don't know what's going on. Is this the same person? Can it be?

"I only missed you by about 10 minutes," I say. "Robbi said you had an errand to run and would be back. He seemed kind of upset about something, so I went out and bought him a milk shake before he went home to our parents' house. It's hard to figure him out sometimes. Oh, by the way, thank you for the lovely flowers. That was very sweet of you."

I reach up and put my perfect arms around your neck and kiss you. Your hands go to either side of my tiny waist. I break the kiss momentarily.

"I've been wanting to do that, darling, ever since your first e-mail," I say. My arms are still around your neck, my T-shirt riding up my curvy torso. "I wanted to be all dressed up for you when you came here. I hope you're not too disappointed."

"Disappointed?" you say incredulously. "You're the most beautiful creature I've ever seen!"

I sigh and reward you with the most tender kiss of your life. You've never felt lips so soft, yet so passionate. This is not a normal kiss. This is a meeting of two souls -- one needing to dominate and the other needing to be dominated.

Up on my toes with my arms around your neck I surrender my flesh for you to despoil. When your hands grasp my bare sides and caress me, my body reacts almost involuntarily. It's the same everywhere you touch me, little jolts that send my lips harder into you as my moans are muffled by your passion. Your mouth and fingers can't get enough of me. As for me, I'm thinking that my body has been created just to give you pleasure. My soft, little breasts can feel how hard your chest is through our clothes. I'm so glad I'm pretty and you find me attractive.

You hesitate a moment, remembering what happened with "Robbi," then you grab my ass cheeks. To your delight, I moan and open my mouth to kiss you in abject surrender to your strength and overpowering will.