You are lying on your back, blindfolded. You can’t believe that you would get naked like this for a random guy. What is even crazier is that so far, you haven’t even seen what he looks like. So you just lie there, waiting. Anticipation is building, and you have already been here for about ten minutes, not knowing what to expect.
Finally, you hear the door open – followed by slow, firm, footsteps on the wooden floor. You can tell that the footsteps are coming from a man. As the footsteps get louder and closer, you feel your heart start to beat faster. Your breathing is getting quicker, and you are feeling more turned on by the second, anxiously awaiting what is to come.
Your anticipation builds and builds, while the footsteps get louder and louder. Then, at once, the footsteps stop. You can smell the scent of a man’s deodorant, and you know he is standing directly in front of you. The teasing is killing you, as it has been a few minutes and he has not yet touched you. You’re still lying there, waiting.