New Beginnings

[LanceH]

They started on the internet, each leary of the possible fake on the other side. She wasn't new, but young and eager to learn more. He wasn't knew either, having more years in the life than she did in existence. They had chatted on the internet for a couple of weeks, then graduated to phone calls and video chat. It was a very different world from what he was used to, but he had kept up. After they were both comfortable, they had finally met. They had talked about everything, and seen each other several times in a social way. This time they had decided to go to the next step. One thing she liked was his forethought and caring. Another was his devious mind. Now they walked into a hotel room together. Holding hands almost like kids.
He led her to the center of the room, and asked her to wait a minute longer. He set his bags down on the dressers and pulled out a blindfold. He walked over and placed it on her securing it firmly. He told her he has to set some things out. She heard him go to his bag and pull several things out, dropping some here or there, placing others at that place. She heard the sound of furniture being moved. Finally he came back to her. She had been waiting patiently in anticipation. His arms came around her one hand spread on her lower belly, not quite touching her. The other was on her upper belly , just touching the lower part of her breasts. He pulled her close do she was pressed up against him . Warmth was starting to spread through her at his touch, as well as goosebumps develop on her arms. He asked her if she was ready to begin. She barely breathed it trying to control herself, but she said yes.
His upper hand slid up and across her, making sure to glide across her breasts and nipples, which had started to harden. Now of course she felt them react. The hand went behind her, and up to her hair. It grabbed hold firmly, pulling her head to the side. He nuzzled her neck as he said good. His his other hand came up to her shoulder and then both hands started to remove her dress. Slowly he slid it off of her, keeping his hands trailing fire down her sides all the way to the ground. She was shivering slightly. He asked her to turn around and face in the other direction. As he had requested, all she was wearing now was the necklace she had gotten for Valentine's day. Now she was standing in front of him naked, except for one piece of jewelry.
He stayed down there, and she heard her dress tossed somewhere to the side. She felt him put a cuff on each ankle. Then he had her spread her legs, and felt a spreader bar attached to the cuffs. He put his hands just above her ankles, and started up. Always slowly, he was in no hurry. When he reached her knees his hands slid around to the inside of her legs. Her breath picked up as he moved up her thighs. Closer he came, her heart hammering. He reached the top of her legs and they spread and went along her v, just touching either side of her now aching womanhood. Fire was racing behind his hands. Up her sides it went. Always slowly, tracing the sides of her breasts, causing a new ache in her body. He reached her armpits and slid around her arms and back down. As they slid down they pulled her as behind her. He took one hand and put a cuff on it, then the other. Then he had her bend over and he connected each cuff to what must be the coffee table. He slid his hands down her arms, and in until they cupped each breast. He squeezed gently on her nipples, a the same time h pressed his midsection against her ass. She could feel his firmness behind his pants. She let a moan escape her finally.