Are you an animal lover? Because i love cougars” read the message. I congratulated him on being the first person to call me a cougar. What a lame line. But then why was it that it made me shift in my chair at my desk?
Then came the next one, “If you come to see me, I’ll show you an Australian kiss”. A vibration went through my body and I could feel the wetness grow between my legs. He told me to come over, I’d have no regrets. For some reason I believed him. My heart beat faster and I decided to go. All of sudden I couldn’t get there fast enough. I packed up my computer and went to tell the boss I was leaving. I was sure he could see the look in my eye. Or smell my eagerness.
On the drive, I doubted my intentions, was I crazy? I messaged the kickboxer, he said yes, I was crazy and it was wonderful. I was convinced again. My palms were sweaty, 10 mins before I got there. What was I thinking? Live. That’s what I was thinking. I smiled to myself. No regrets.
I walked up the front steps, my legs were weak and my mouth felt dry. My head said no and my body said yes. He opened the door and the smile on his face made the fear go away. “You are are fucking sexy” he said. He took my hand and kissed me, I kissed him back and moved into his body. His heat against me made me wetter. He turned and lead me into the house, up the stairs, into his room. My heart was racing, my mind was spinning, my body was on fire. He stopped me and kissed me deep. I pulled him close and grabbed his ass, encouraging him to take me. He stopped and stepped back, he pulled my blouse over my head, undid my bra and stepped back. The look on his face showed he wanted to devour me. Electricity ran up my spine. I pulled his shirt over his head and admired his body. Fit, strong, clean. I put my hands on his chest and kissed him. He reached down and undid my jeans. He slowly pulled then down over my ass and my heart raced even faster.