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Meeting Anne
Date: 10/12/2014, Categories: Cheating, Author: Oncearunner1974, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories
television on a dresser, which had a mini fridge next to it. There was a writing desk. And there was the armchair. Anne, however, was not readily apparent. It took my nervous brain a split second to register that she was standing mostly behind the door. She looked the way she did in her pictures, which was a relief. Cute, and real. They hadn’t been old or doctored pictures to give me a distorted view of her appearance. She was wearing a black dress, as we had discussed, as well as tall black shiny “fuck me” heels. I walked to the back of the room, towards the chair. We made eye contact, but as agreed we didn’t speak. Could we do this? Could she? I stood in front of the chair for a moment, trying to figure out if it made more sense to undo my pants first, or to sit and then undo them. She was standing just in front of me. Close. If we wanted we could kiss. But that wasn’t the plan. I was surprised to hear her ask, “Ready?” It broke the “deal,” but at the same time it reassured me that she must be at least as nervous as me. Probably in some ways more so. This was riskier for a woman than for a man. I don’t remember at that point exactly how my pants started coming off, but the next thing I remember I was sitting in the chair, and we were both wrestling my shorts and boxers down my legs. I was a little embarrassed that my cock was completely limp. Mentally I was aroused as hell, but physically I was nervous. Suddenly I got the worry that I wouldn’t get hard. The only time in my ...