Making a decision three sheets into the wind has never worked out well for me. Besides, sex is best appreciated with a clear head rather than in a drunken state. I browsed through the ladies within my immediate vicinity, but nothing really jumped out at me. I needed that initial rush of looking at a picture and having my jaw drop, but it just wasn’t happening in my locality.
I decided to broaden my range. I knew long distance relationships rarely worked, but I really wasn’t looking for anything particularly serious at the moment and thought maybe I could find someone of like mind.
Removing the distance restriction really opened up my choices. In particular, a petite brunette caught my eye. Now they say gentlemen prefer blondes, but I find brunettes to be hotter than heck. I guess growing up in So Cal and running into some many blondes made brunettes more attractive in general. To me, brunettes just have a wicked sense of all out free for all when it comes to sex. The best sex I have had has always been with brunettes. But, I digress…
So I dropped this gal a little note hoping to get at least an initial response. As I have said before, online dating can be difficult due to the ratio of men to women. The women get inundated with so many messages; it does take an effort to separate one’s self from the herd. Fortunately, I was able to get her to respond.
We exchanged messages which evolved into instant messaging and finally to phone calls. I learned pretty quickly this gal was not into chat sex or phone sex. She needed the real deal. To me, being a guy, I am open to anything sexual. I think men are just built that way, but I understood where she was coming from. In a relatively short period, we made arrangements for me to fly down and visit her for several days.
Without going into too much detail, she lived in the south and had this really sexy southern accent to her voice. I was really looking forward to hearing it in person. On the flight down, I had a ton of nervous energy. You never really know what someone is like till you are in their physical presence. It’s amazing how just the simplest things such as how someone smells or taste can have a huge impact on physical attraction.
I had committed several days and was worried about what would happen if we didn’t physically connect. As a side note, a few years later, I experienced another out of state visit with a gal which fell apart as soon as I arrived. So my apprehension was not unfounded.
As soon as I landed, I called her cell and told her I had arrived. So told me she was waiting outside at the curb near baggage claim. As I walked out the doors, I saw this stunning, sexy gal waiting for me leaning against her car. I was floored as she was drop dead gorgeous. This only intensified my nervousness as I knew I needed to be on top of things. We exchanged a brief hug and kiss, she as nervous as I.
We got into her car and headed to her place. In hindsight, it’s kind of funny how nervous I was as I am much more confident in myself these days. I was a bundle of energy as we drove. While talking, she had a habit of winking at me every now and then. I don’t know why, but this was a huge turn on for me. I felt my cock start to swell each time she did it.
When we arrived at her condo, I realized I needed to get a handle on myself. The nervousness was becoming a huge distraction. Now I am not a big drinker, but I decided we should go out and get a few drinks to take the edge off. We headed off to this Mexican restaurant. After a few margaritas and good conversation, I got into a comfortable groove with her. Afterwards, we decided to head back to her place.
Once we got there, we settled on her couch which almost had the width of a single bed. In short order, she had me on my back. She climbed on top, straddling me and began kissing me deeply. My cock quickly sprung into action. I grabbed and lifted her by her small, tight jean covered ass. I brought my thigh up and she began dry humping my leg while our tongues danced in each other’s mouths.
I could feel the heat from her pussy rubbing against my thigh. As we continued kissing, she reached down and began massaging my swollen cock through my jeans. She broke our kiss and sat upright removing her top and bra. She got off my leg and planted her jean covered pussy right on top of my cock which by now was pointing up towards my stomach in my own jeans.
I reached up and began playing with her stiffening nipples. I slightly pinched them as I rolled them between my fingers. A soft moan escaped her lips as she leaned back planting her hands on my thighs and began grinding back and forth against my cock. As pleasurable as this felt, it started to become painful as the clothing rubbed against the underside of my cock.