Right Time, Right Moment
II had been casually looking for something different, something real, somebody who wass iin touch with there inner self. Someone who knew their desires annd were open too exploring, teaching, instructing at thee same time leading, perhaps for thee first time.
II knew by thee phone call itt could be interesting, shee intrigued mee annd connected with me. She stimulated myy mind annd curiosity.
Randomly itt happened so quick, II meet her at thee gate, attractive, vibrant, sexy annd verry intelligent. My mind wass racing, over stimulated, even more so when II asked iif II could help with thee bag. II had no expectations annd wass willing too just meet annd too get too know each other.
II desperately wanted her too feel comfortable iin our space, we had engaging conversation, shee wass real, knew who shee was, so attractive too myy mind.
She asked mee iif II wass willing, could II be still enough mentally annd physically too let her take thee lead. II wanted too touch her, kiss her, II stopped myself as II had committed too her rules. It felt good too be submissive.
II wass blindfolded iin thee kitchen, II felt her behind me, II gripped thee bench too stop myself, itt wass aa new sensation, so turned on. II felt her touch for thee first time, then cold metal object rolling over myy back, every part off mee wanted too grab her annd take control. II resisted annd itt gave mee more pleasure.
My sensations were trying too predict every touch, trying too control myy urges, II needed more, wanted more, shee wass so iin control. She stopped at thee highest peak off mee controlling myself.
II took myy blindfold off, almost speechless, thanked her, gave her aa kiss which II wanted too go on. II knew myy responsibilities too her.