Our first night: One

this is the first story in a series about the first night two lovers come together. At first there will be little back story, i intend to bring that to light later. I will also refrain from using names or overly descriptive texts about the characters, i am doing this because i would like you as the reader to insert your own fantasy woman or man in. This is as much a telling of a story as it is a fantasy happening in your own mind, so i want you to feel free to inagine the characters as you wish

I opened my eyes slowly for fear of being in a dream. The blue moonlight flooded through the window onto the floor and bed where I sat, alone for now at the foot of the bed. My hands crossed in my lap as I surveyed what little of my suroundings I could.

It was a small room, cozy in size and eccentric in decore. Small desks, drawers, and shelves lined the walls around the room, upon which were various combinatons of female beauty products, magazines, and a few small stuffed animals in a neat pile. This girl did have a fondness for each of them, though I was certain she would hide it.

Dispite the nearly perfect arrangements the adorned her shelves, the floor was a bit of a wreck. Several shirts and pants lay strewn about on the floor and chair, most hidden or obscured by the dancing shadows.

I let out a large breath and begin to ponder how I became lucky enough to come in to such a fantastic and rare situation. My conclusion was a mutual growing attraction for one another was a large culprit, but the alcohol earlier in the evening played its roll as cohort splendidly.

Either way I was happy to be in my situation, and even for the first time in a long time nervous about what might happen next. I knew I couldn’t rush it, I had to give my full attention to her. Even as I thought about how I would need to exercise my attention, the focus of my vision was drawn to the outline of a door, which had previously been silhouetted by a light on the other side, was now vacant and black. Nearly disappearing into the dark.

My heart began to race as I heard the sound of that door opening. Out from its shadowy maw emerged the faint outline of the most desired woman of all my fantasies, perfect down to the last detail.

“At last, I thought I was never going to see you again” my words cut through the silence, I did my best to sound cheerful, but it may have come out more as a nervous croak.

“Then I’m glad you stayed” her crystalline voice rang back to me as she took a few more steps in my direction. My mouth had drooped open as I watched her perfect figure enter the moon’s intense beams.

First her soft and shapely legs we’re revealed by the light, a perfect pair of smooth and silky legs completely naked but for the small tattoo on her left thigh.