We meet at a motel where I have a room. You come in through a side door and make your way to my number so you are not seen by the front desk. Knocking, the door opens allowing you to quickly slip in. As I look over the beautiful girl in front of me I can only stare as I admire your sexy body. The shorts and tight shirt show off the wonderful curves you possess while you stand there with lips slightly parted breathing heavy. You look as nervous as I am and I can see you trembling.


I reach out and grip you with both hands, gripping your arms that you seem unable to lift from your sides. Your breathing quickens, causing your breasts to rise and fall as I move very close to you. You are unable to run, captive, not knowing what I will do to you as my eyes look down into yours only inches between us. You squeeze them closed not knowing what will happen, and then you feel it. My lips press gently to your forehead, softly kissing you. Your eyes open and you look up at me, seeing my smile. “Thank you for coming.” my low soothing voice hits your ears. I offer you a seat on the bed, sitting next to you as you smile shyly for the first time.


“It is so good to finally meet you. I have wanted to visit for a very long time.” I cant help but smile as I Look at your big brown eyes. “You are more beautiful than I thought you would be.” You blush and tell me that you are glad we could meet. Standing, I tell you I have something for you, and walk to the bathroom. When I re enter, I am holding a vase with yellow tulips in it. In the center, a single white rose rests on top of the yellow flowers. Their sweet aroma drifts to your nose as your hand comes up to cover your mouth in surprise. “They are not as pretty as you are, but I hope you like them.” I say softly. without warning your body launches across the room and your arms are around me. “They are wonderful!” you shout excitedly before calming down and quickly stepping back.

I smile again letting you know I welcomed the hug, and this time you move to sit beside me. We begin to talk about things we have chatted over online for the last eight months, and soon you are slowly scooting closer to me little by little. You ask me if I ever found anyone else since we started talking, referring politely to how I described getting dumped. As I looked up and answered with a no, your lips were on mine. The gently caressed against mine as you pressed your breasts into my chest. My hand instinctively slid up your hip and around up to your mid back, gently holding you to me as I kissed you back.


Laying back, your body slides over me as we continue to kiss gently. Your legs straddle my waist, my cock beginning to stiffen.