My mind was in a swirl as I drove towards your place. All different pictures of what was waiting for me flashed through my mind. In one you opened the front door in a pair of shorts and tight t-shirt, your nipples forming hard shapes fighting to get out. This was replaced by the sound of you opening the door totally naked, legs spread apart and the inviting sight of a furry mound between your legs…

As quickly this picture was replaced by myself knocking on the door and the sound of high heels approaching the door. It swung open and you stood in a short skirt and skimpy top, sex oozing out of every pore.

All these thoughts created an urgency to get to you, to explore my basic instincts of wild passion and hard sex. Every robot seemed to catch me and no one seemed to know how to drive. My mind screamed and I was going crazy with frustration.

Then without realizing I was so close I drove into your drive. I parked and felt tied to my seat, unable to move. My body was crying out for satisfaction while my mind felt riveted with fear. Would I perform to your satisfaction? Would I be good enough for you? But in reality this only happened for a few brief seconds and soon my confidence took control. If I had any fears, it was not for my physical abilities.

I climbed the steps to your front door, my body reacting to what was imminent. I could feel the bulge in my pants as my cock hardened and a shudder of expectation running through my muscles. The door swung open and there you stood. All my pictures were wrong and you stood in jeans and a loose top, a smile spreading across your face. I kissed you hello and you grabbed my hand, pulling me rapidly inside. It was obvious that your minds had been running through the same scenario as mine.

We went through to the lounge and sat down with a drink. I could see the same expectations in your face, excitement shining in your eyes. My eyes ran over your body, stripping your clothes off in my mind. Visualizing you sitting there naked, the whiteness of your skin crying for attention.

After chatting for a while you suggested I go through to the bedroom while you took a quick shower. As you headed down the passage you stripped your clothes off and cast them teasingly down. I never saw you naked but saw brief glimpses of exciting bare flesh. I went through to the bedroom and ripped my clothes off, draping them over the back of a chair. I positioned myself sitting against a cushion and allowed my mind to explore the sounds from the bathroom.