We met online. We were 18 hours apart for 2 months, getting to know each other and occasionally fooling around over video chat, as well as I was sending him pictures pretty much everyday. But this past week, we finally got to meet in person when I was doing some travelling for work.
It started with our lips colliding. We had waited what seemed like so long to finally be able to touch and hold each other, and it certainly didn’t take long before we were making out on the couch of the air bnb. We had roled over so I was on top of him, and his hands were tracing up and down the curves of my body, finally able to feel me near him. He reached up and held my boobs in his hands, massaging them. I had told him how playing with my boobs (and especially my nipples) drove me wild, and I was already trying to take off my shirt and bra for him. When I had them off he instantly reached up and began teasing my nipples with his tongue, making me moan and start trying to grind into him. He picked me up (which was pretty easy for him to do with me only weighing about 110 pounds) and carried me to the bedroom, practically throwing me on the bed.