An hour after meeting, I knew we were lovers.Quick smiles turned into holding hands while over looking the lake. A sudden surprise from his jacket revealed a pale rose which made me blush displaying my youth. Two steps closer he leans in then whispers in my ear, “I have been expecting you all my life.“Smiles exchange effortlessly and we become lost in each others eyes. Unaware of his strength, he picked me up then carried me to the secluded place among spring flowers and towering trees.The beauty surrounding us captured the scene like a romance novel unintentionally. Swallowing his good looks like cotton candy, the sight of him made this moment surreal. Soon our lips touched then glued us together like stick honey that had to be licked off. Our minds met subconsciously as he parted my thighs then felt my moist panties. His touch made me submissive to his love, and I was willing to do anything. As the sun creased upon the lake we took in the scene as he pulled off my panties going in face first.
Preface: Love can lead to a path of uncertainty. While exchanging sweet words and intimate moments you start to wonder if you are really in love with your partner. Sometimes in order to find out, there has to be an introduction of something new.
‘Thank you for the flowers but this is just a date.
Erica, who hadn’t been on a date in years struggled to find words to fill the time. Sean sat up in his chair and leaned in closer to ease her anxiety. Removing the flowers from the table seem to put her at ease as he tossed them by his foot. Silence filled the space between them as Erica’s eyes moved like a tourist admiring the artwork on the walls. Trying to catch her gaze, he reached for her hand then gave a charming smile. Smiling back at him she welcomed his touch as he looked unto her with eagerness in his face.’
‘Erica this is not a date, you called me to fuck you.’
‘Right, I did call you I am sorry’
‘You told me to bring flowers because that is what Robert does when he wants to have sex with you.’
‘Again I am sorry, I just want to know if I really love him.’
‘Also you told me to take you to this restaurant and rub your pussy under the table, which is what I am doing right now.’
‘Yes I know and it feels so good I am sorry.’
‘Erica I want to eat your pussy now, just like Robert would so are you ready?’
‘No i’m sorry but I am not ready yet, just keep rubbing my pussy.’
“We can only stay here for so long Erica, do you want to come home with me?’
‘Stop, I want to but I can’t because I think I love Robert.’
‘If you love him then why am I here Erica?’
‘I don’t know but please rub my pussy again.’
‘I have grown tired of this game, so I called Robert and he has been under the table rubbing your pussy this whole time. I know you love him so stop calling me.’
The long flowing dress parted slighted to show off my thighs. My golden locks kissed my chocolate shoulder as the locals seemed to look in my direction. My smile made them blush as I walked passed them with a soft perfume in the air. No angry faces just smiles as I embraced New York. Manhattan laid an unfamiliar welcome but I felt at home anyway. From the Statue of Liberty to Battery Park, I loved every bit of the busy city.
So now that you know where I have been let me tell you where my next couple posts are going. Spending a week in New York gave me a new perspective and feeling not felt before. The men I seen in the city were sweet enough to eat and tough enough to climb on. I know you are eager to hear about all my experiences but I will save that for later. For now we will focus on a week of New York Fantasies. Thank you New York for showing me another side of myself.