When we became acquaintances, it was because of a story she posted here. I was annoyed for the lack of continuation and we started exchanging messages that gone soon porn flavored but in no time we turned borderline, it was like a daily contest that kept me focused for months.
Fast forward, about half a year later, in a random evening when we probably had a few drinks too much, I had a weakness moment and I accepted without being asked that I need and want her. Not as most humans do, but this time it wasn’t hardcore either. I was in a lazy moment and I was imagining her laying next to my couch with some belts keeping her ankles together, her knees, and her hands close to her body. I just wanted to watch porn, to jerk off all day long, and to cum on her face, tits, and ass. So by the dawn we set the date, booked her flight and a hotel room.