His profile immediately drew my attention. 

Sort, sweet and to the point. 

I knew from the very start that he knows what he wants and me being a total sub with a brat trait had to send him a message. 

To my surprise he almost immediately responded. 

As we started chatting to one another i could feel the excitement building up in me. 

I knew i had to meet him. I just had to. 

Unfortunately he was out of town and we had to wait for the meet. 

After two days of talking to each other he came back. 

I was already trying to make plans to see him as soon as i heard he was back in town. 

Excitement took over my whole mind and body. 

I mean, the way he speaks, the things he says he is going to do to me, the calls, the video chats, the text and the pictures were starting to drive me insane. It started to feel like torture.. 

Just as we were making plans to finally meet, he had to isolate due to potential contact with covid. 

Why? Why is the universe being so cruel... 

We just carried on with the usual texting, sexting, video calls and pics as there was nothing we could do about it. 

At this point it really started to become very hot and heavy and we realized that we have more in common than we actually thought. 

I am at the point that i am.getting wet just seeing his name pop up on my screen and he still had to isolate for atleast 6 days...

Gosh, i couldn't take it anymore... I was willing to put my own health at risk just to see him, feel him and taste him. 

I have never craved anyone so bad in my life. 

He went for tests and it came out negative. 

We were so excited to finally meet. 

And again, something came up... 

Can't i just get a break? I am so frustrated.  

Needless to say, after another week of not meeting, i was starting to feel like a sex crazed monster, wanting him so bad. 

Then, one day, not so long ago, i had to go do some things at Home affairs. 

I took a chance and asked if he would like to meet up for coffee so we can finally meet. 

He surprised me at Home affairs. 

Now imagine this, i get wet just seeing.his name pop up on my phone, can you imagine how hard it was to compose myself in a very public place after I've been longing for him for so long. 

We did behave. It was difficult, but we did. 

He had to leave and so did I. 

For the rest of the morning we were chatting and I was just trying to make plans to see him again, soon. Very, very soon. 

Long story short, we did meet up for drinks that same afternoon. 

Again in a very public restaurant with lost of people around us. 

As the minutes turned to hours, with a lot of teasing at the table I could see his penis swell through his jean shorts. 

That took me over the edge.  

Here i am, wetter than wet in a restaurant, just wanting to get onto his lap and fuck him silly. My clit was throbbing, my breathing turned to almost hyper ventilating and I knew i had to do something. Now. 

As i got up from the table i could feel how wet i was through my pants. 

I relieved myself in the ladies room and came within seconds of touching myself. 

As i sat next to him again i gabe him my hand to smell. 

It was like watching a cave man at that point. 

The raw lust in both our eyes. 

We had to get out of there and to his place. 

As we entered the house, our manners stayed outside. 

The raw lust was tangible in the air. 

The teasing continued, bringing out the dark, dangerous kind of lust out in both of us...

We played, he continued to tease me, i squirted In almost every living space he has. 

Everything was wet, i was slipping in my own cum while trying to suck his cock..  and that just aroused us even more.. 

Eventually we made it to the bedroom. 

Still dont know how i got there as my legs felt like cooked spaghetti. 

He continued to drain me, making me squirt all over him. 

I wanted him in me so bad. 

We fucked and we fucked hard until we were both exhausted.  

He came in my mouth and over my face, as soon as he composed himself he took hold of my neck, pulled me closer and kissed me. 

I almost came when he did that. 

I thought by myself, if we had to have a whole weekend of this, we were going to hurt each other. 

We fell asleep and after only 2 hours sleep i started playing with him again, i couldn't get enough of him. 

Still having the taste of him in my mouth, he pounded my pussy with his generous cock, making.me.scream with pleasure. 

 We came again and again..

My whole body was aching, but it was a good ache. 

We slept again. This time totally finished. 

I drove home a few hours later with a sore pussy, dehydrated from all the squirting and wonderfull, passionate bruises over my body. 

He was absolutely amazing...

The long wait to meet up was so worth it in the end and i cant wait for our next adventure.

Whu