The Meet & Greet  

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4/22/2006 4:26 am
The Meet & Greet

You’ve just got the kids off to sleep and are sitting in bed sipping a glass of chardonnay; you click on your laptop and start checking your e-mail…
It’s been a hectic day and you’re glad it’s over…

One e-mail message is from a man who you’ve never met, but still you enjoy his company. He is a fella on a chat site that you visit, he has no picture on his profile and you have no idea what he looks like. “PeeWee Herman”, you giggle (perhaps a little too much wine?) and start to read his latest blog…

He always writes with intelligence, and his stories turn you on immensely. The wine is making you warmer as you read his latest erotic fantasy, it almost seems as that he’s writing especially for you (“Yeah, me and a thousand other horny women”, you giggle again).

On the computer screen, you see something…

Strange that you’ve never noticed it before, but with all the garbage and/or information on some of these sites, it’s a given that it’s probably always been there…

One tiny button in the lower left hand corner…

Marked, “In Person”…

“Yeah, I wish it were that easy!” you giggle, but you start to feel warmer in the places that haven’t felt heat in a while…

“Don’t Do It!” you tell yourself, “It’s a stupid little Shits & Giggles thing that some software geek snuck into the program…”

But you arrow over and push the button anyway…

Nothing Happens. “Yeah,” you think, “Except, now all of my online bank account numbers are in some third world country being sold in the black market…”

Whoa! The bedroom wall across from the foot of your bed completely disappears (sort of fades away, actually) and is replaced by a balcony overlooking a starlit tropical beach…

“Gotta ease up on the wine,” thinks you…

It is a beautiful setting, though…

The moonlight shining on the surf, palm trees blowing in the breeze, very romantic, “All I need is the right man,” you think.

As if on cue, a tall dark stranger steps in off the balcony, “Hello, Monique, how are you this evening?” he smiles…

And My God, what a smile!!! A Matthew McConaughey smile, a Pierce Brosnan smile, a Frank Sinatra smile, a “good lord makes my pussy flow like a fuckin’ river” smile!!!

He’s wearing a tuxedo and carrying a bottle of Champaign and two glasses…

As he sits down on the side of the bed, you can smell his after-shave, his hair is dark, with a little gray on the sides. His eyes sparkle and without fanfare he leans over to kiss you…

(for “aubry72000”


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