My first attempt at erotica.
The two met online and chatted everyday for a few weeks. They talked about each others past, the day to day and some dreams they each had for the future. Eventually, the conversations moved to sexting. Both of them loved it. It turned into a nightly adventure for both of them. One night, he suggested they try a call. She agreed. After the normal awkwardness of speaking to someone new, they dove right into it. Both loved hearing each others voice, their moans, hearing their name called out by the other. The passion consumed them. The calls became the new norm.
After one call, he asked her how she would feel about meeting. “We don’t have to do anything, just say hi, share a hug, maybe get food.” He wasn’t sure if she’d agree or if it was a good idea. Pictures were exchanged previously but its the internet. How can you be sure that photo is the person you’re talking to? “We would meet in public. So there’s no pressure.” “I’ll think about it.” He was a little sad but realized she didn’t say no, so there’s a chance. “I’d actually be ok skipping the meeting in public.” He was confused. “We’ve chatted long enough and I feel comfortable with you.” He was shocked. “So what were you thinking? I just get a hotel room for us?” “I would be ok with that.” He was stunned. “Well, ok….uhhh……Friday night?” “Just tell me where to meet.” They worked out the details and Friday night came.