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Finally We Meet
Finally We Meet
Please join me tonight?
Shall we meet around “6-ish” at the Black
Lion’s Inn on Overlook Drive?
Ask at the front desk and give them your name
and they will give you a key to our suite
and an envelope.
I Love you,
That was the email I sent you early this morning, and now as I sit in the lobby of the Black Lion Inn waiting for your arrival my mind wanders to what might happen later tonight. There you are, 6 o'clock right on the dot, wonderful you are perfect and have not kept me waiting. I watch you walk to the front desk. They hand you your key and the envelope. On the front of that envelop it states:
"Please don't open till you are in the elevator."
You walk briskly to elevator getting impatient as you wait for it. You barely look around the lobby. Good, I'm one up on you. The doors open you step in, immediately you rip open the envelope. The note inside reads:
"Yes, honey I'm here and you just missed a glimpse of me in the lobby. Oh, don't worry I'm no longer sitting there watching you. Go to our room and call a cab. Take the cab to your favorite restaurant and have dinner, yes alone. Here's the money to pay for the cab and your dinner. When you come back to the hotel I want you to take a nice long hot shower."
Thirty minutes later I hear you leaving your room. Good, time for me to finish the details. Just over an hour later I hear you enter your room. I can hear the television and then you turn on the shower. Perfect just enough noise to cover my entrance. The sound of the shower changes, you have stepped into the steaming water. Quietly entering your room I arrange all the candles. I turn off all the lights and begin to light the candles by the flickering motion of the television. All the candles lit I turn off the television.
Noticing the lack of noise coming from the TV, you turn off your shower and quickly come out. Standing in the doorway, dripping wet, the towel barely covering you. You see me for the first time. I walk over to you and take the towel from your hands. Starting at the top I slowly dry your head and neck. Standing up on my tiptoes I nibble your earlobe. You shiver; I love it when you shiver. I begin drying your chest and arms. Leaning forward I gently grab a nipple between my lips and suckle. I feel your hand grasp my hair, dragging my mouth to yours. You nibble my bottom lip, coaxing me to open the warm depths so you may finally explore what has been typed about for months. Your tongue probes my mouth, tasting, savoring, and making love to mine.
Finally I break the kiss. Growling you pick me up and carry me towards the bed. "I guess I shouldn't have teased you these past few months?" I ask
7/20/2006 6:19 am
! If I were a crayon, I'd most likely be jammed up some kids nose.
7/20/2006 8:40 am