I open the email and find, finally!, the picture I had been waiting for. I had no doubt in my mind that I would find him attractive, after everything we have shared through our email fantasies how could I not? But it was nice to see for myself. I found myself stopping every so often to gaze at the picture again. I could imagine us together so clearly now. It made it harder and harder to resist. I had to give in and meet him in person at last. Make the fantasy a reality. Timing was very difficult, between his wife and my fiancee' but eventually we found a good time and place for both of us.

My fiancee was gone on a business trip, his wife working the night shift, so we met for a drink.

We arrived at the bar at the same time and recognized each other in the parking lot. Both smiling, we walked toward eachother and into a long awaited embrace.

Conscious of the fact that we were in public, we took it no further, but for that brief moment I could feel the electricity between us.

Who needed a drink? I boldly suggested we skip the drink and go directly to my house.

He quickly agreed, as eager as I to move to the next level. He followed me to my house - the longest 15 minutes of my life! After shedding our gloves, coats and boots, I asked if he would like a drink after all to warm up.

Catching me in his embrace he whispered "I only want to drink the nectar from your softness" Giggling, I fell into his arms and kissed him madly. I could feel the effect he was having on me and I was drunk with passion.

Taking his hand I led him upstairs to the bedroom. I told him to get comfortable and I disappeared into the walk in closet. I chose my laciest, sexiest little number from Victoria's Secret and slipped into it. I knew it wouldn't stay on long but I wanted to make the dramatic entance. When I came out he was lying comfortably on the bed with nothing on. I could see clearly how aroused he was, and that only increased my excitement.

But the thing that really thrilled me was the way his face lit up and the twinkle in his eye as I approched the bed.

I pounced.

Stradling him, so I could grind my softness against his hard length. Kissing him, whispering in his ear, kissing his neck, his arms around me, hands roaming my back and soft place. I had no patience, I had waited far too long for this. I got up long enough to dispose of the lacy outfit, the pounced back onto him. I was trying to maneuver his length into me but he flipped me over onto my back. "Not so fast" he said. "I want you to remember this forever.

" He started kissing me, my mouth, my neck, and down my body. Caressing my breasts and toying my nipples. Then sucking gently on them. I was moaning, crazy with desire, I couldn't wait. "Please play me" I begged. "Not yet, lover" he mumbled into my breast. And he moved lower. I had shaved earlier and was smooth as silk, the sensation of his tongue across my smooth skin was amazing. My softness was aching to be touched and when his tongue finally plunged inside me I cried out with the pleasure of it.

His tongue did magical things to me, bringing me to orgasm not once, not twice but three times before I begged him once more to play me. "Please, baby, I need to feel your length inside me! I can't wait, please!" So he moved his body over mine, supporting is weight on his arms. Looking down into my eyes as he entered me at last. Slowly he moved in and out of me reading the pleasure on my face.

Changing the speed, the angle, watching me intently to see what I liked best. I tried to hold back, I wanted him to cum with me but the pleasure was too much and I found myself grabbing tightly to him as I came again, moaning "oh, god...

" Now I was on fire. I pushed him over onto his back, and turned around so I could suck his length while he devoured my softness.

His length was rock hard and covered in my juices. He tasted so good, I ran my tongue all around not missing a single spot. I caressed his balls as I toyed and sucked that delicious length of his. Meanwhile he was doing his magic on my softness again. I was moaning like crazy while his length was in my mouth, and once again the desire to feel him inside me took over. I moved down his body stradling him but facing away until I could lower my teasing softness onto his rock hard length. I started riding him, playing him hard and fast. He knew I wanted it, so he slapped my soft place a few times causing me to cry out. He tried to sit up a little so he could play with my breasts, but I pushed him back down, turned around and stradled his length again, facing him this time. I took his hands, put one on my breast and one on my softness, so he could rub my personal place as I rode him. I could see on his face he wasn't going to last much longer. "That's it baby, " he said "Ride me Kissy, play me kissy, baby, oh god baby...." And I could feel his length explode inside me as I came with him, screaming his name, my softness milking him dry. We lay together basking in the afterglow, wondering why we waited so damn long.