Your hidden desires Part one.  

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12/28/2005 1:22 pm

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Your hidden desires Part one.


Meeting for the first time off a sex site, the two of them clearly wanted to fuck each other. As their eyes met, the body's sympathetic response took hold. Their hearts beating furiously, hands getting sweaty and throat dry...what do you say at first to break the tension? Hi, she says, hello I respond. So, what do you want to do for lunch? I don't care, anything is good for me. O.K. then, lets go. She gets on the back of his motorcycle embracing the sides of the seat with her thighs. I start the bike up and the vibration creates a tingling in her stomach. She's thinking to herself " if I stay on this bike too long, holding on to him, I'm going to cum all over myself before we even get to my place". We take off for lunch. During lunch the conversation is full. We both become settled and comfortable with each other, but both have in the back of our minds, "how are we going to break the ice and let him/her know I'm interested"?
Eating out side, enjoying the company, the sun beating in my face feeling excitement over the fact that I have just met someone interesting. Someone I can talk too, but at the same time, someone I want to furiously fuck! She is so damn sexy. How do I get this going?
She asks; what are you doing for the rest of the afternoon. No plans I say. She responds with; Lets go and have a drink at my house.
Sure, lets go!
As the wind hits our face, her arms around my waste, I think how can I push the limits. I feel like she wants me and I surely want her. What will she let me do? What will she want to do? Will I get a sign, will she be open with me?
We get to her place and I look around. Nice house I think to myself. I wonder where I will take her, I think comically. She goes and gets us both a beer. We settle down on the couch and talk. She's pretty funny. The conversation is smooth. No uneasy pauses. And as we continue to drink the conversation gets a little more open. We begin talking about our old relationships and how fucked up they were. About our desires. Some of them a little "R" rated, but nothing too raunchy. Give it time I think to myself. A few more beers and they will certainly get more truthful, more explicit.

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