One day, not so very long ago I wanted to go out and enjoy the company of my friends. I knew that a close friend was throwing a party at his club (every tuesday and friday night). So I put on my best outfit and headed on over. As I arrived I was greeted by my best friends Cat and Otto. A few other friends were there including Emi and Natsuki. Now Cat and Otto are a couple so I didnt want to jump in and ask for a dance with Otto, so I danced alone on a stripper pole (nothing too naughty mind you)
Not too long into the first few songs, I was approached by a very good looking man named Darren. Right off the bat I thought him to be intelligent and rather nice. Throwing caution to the wind, I ask him to dance, which he accepted with delight.We danced most the night together with a few interruptions (Emi, another cute girl and I did a 3-way dance). As the night wore on and Darren and I became close, I decided to see if he wanted to go back to my place. Now getting the nerve up to ask this was actually very easy considering how much I enjoyed his company.
As I drove him to my home I started to get a little nervous. Taking a deep breath and counting to 10 helped a lot. I remember grabbing his hand and leading him into my bedroom with all the coolness of a seasoned pro, all the while my heart was beating like a caged bird under attack.
Then, he kissed me. It was like the Forth of July in my mouth. Right away I knew that whatever happened here would be not only accepted, but enjoyed by both of us. Letting my guard down was the easiest thing ever that night.
Somehow over the course of the evening he had become in tuned with me. Seemed like everything that popped into my head he was already a step ahead of me. As his fingers grazed my skin I felt goosebumps rise and my toes curled up on their own. He knew just what spot to kiss and what my body wanted. When his teeth nipped my neck, I almost cried. How could someone I had just met know everything about me?
As the night progressed, things started to get rather...slippery. *licks lips* We knew each others buttons and exactly when to push (or rather stroke them). We touched, licked, kissed, and stroked every inch of each other. We were so in grossed in the other person that we didnt even feel time pass.
My radio was playing some slow groove love songs that set our pace. Our bodies slid across each others like they were meant for each other. His chin fit perfectly in the nape of my neck; his fingers were made for the hollows of my hips; and his lips meshed with mine with the ease of someone I had known forever.
He filled me to the extent that I thought I would explode, and explode I did. As I floated in the afterglow of total fulfillment I realized that this person, Darren, we someone who had a gift. His gift was one that few men have. It's the gift of being able to satisfy a woman's mind, body, and soul. Now I don't know if the neighbors heard us or not and I don't really care, but if they did then I know that they needed a cigarette after that night. The house shook with the sounds of our passion. The headboard made deep dents in my wall that I'm sure the landlord will want to know about.
There is so much more to this story, but the details, I have decided to keep to myself. There are things that I will forever hold close to me. But for all those who are reading this: I hope that one day this type of fulfillment will find you. It's unlike anything you have ever imagined. Having a love that reaches into RL but doesn't destroy your RL is a precious gift. If you ever do find this, hold tight to it.