I want you in so many ways…. I dream of you constantly, and can feel your
hands running all over my body. You are driving me wild, and I think you
know it. I want you so bad I can taste you….

I first saw you in the hallways of the school we both attend, and I was too
shy to say a word. The twinkle in your eye spoke volumes about your desire,
but, I got the feeling you are shy, too. You are so handsome – about 6′
tall, with slightly long dark brown hair, and deep blue eyes. I wonder if
you know what kind of effect you have on this lady.

Finally, we had a chance encounter in the break room. You accidentally
touched my hand at the soda machine, and I almost jumped out of my skin. A
huge shock of electricity ran through me – that unspoken desire was mutual,
and we both knew it. After class that day, I happened to walk by your car,
and you stopped me, asking me if I wanted to come over for lunch and a study
session before the big test of the week. Be still my heart… I agreed.

Our small talk on the way over to your apartment was the most trivial,
sharing silly jokes about the instructor, and fellow classmates, just
relaxing with each other. I had several chances to glance over at you, and
I knew we were going to have a wild afternoon from the steady blush that
started at your collar and colored your cheeks. I was so glad I had dressed
in my laciest undies that day, and worn a blouse that did not button. I knew
you would like the front closure on the bra….. Just the thought of you
exploring me made me squirm.

Once inside your apartment, I knew you lived alone by the casual, bachelor
state of affairs. You cleared a spot for me on the couch, and disappeared
into the kitchen. The rumpled clutter of your place somehow put me more at
ease, and I sank back into your couch. You came back into the living room
with two Cokes, and handed one to me.

“I ordered a pizza.. it should be here in a few minutes,” you said as you
leaned back and took a long slow drink from your soda. I smiled, and we let
the innocent, meaningless patter continue. The pizza arrived right on
schedule, but, I was too excited to eat more than one small slice. I
started to pick up a second one, but, you took my hand, and took the slice
of pizza out of it, laying it on the plate.