Chance Meeting
I come into the store from a bright outside. I can’t see you, but you have
already seen me. You step into the shadows as I look around the store, making
sure I don’t see you there. I am not sure what I want; I just know this is the
only place to find it. I glance at the display of toys, and, finding one I like,
I bend down to read about it. Moving on, I skim through the racks of lingerie.
After several racks of the things people think are so sexy, but not as sexy as
simplicity, I find one I like. A red lace thong with a half bra designed to show
a small portion of your nipples. I head over to the dressing rooms to try it on.
They are only closed with a curtain, and when my back is to the door, you come
in behind me. I don’t hear you and continue to undress. Once standing completely
naked, I take the red thongs and bra off the hanger, and begin to slip them on.
As I bend over to step into the thongs, you reach out your hands to lightly
caress my back. I give a startled gasp, try to turn around, but you hold my body
tightly. I can’t see you, but whatever you are doing to my body is amazing. You
reach around in front of me to gently touch the sides of my breasts causing me
to lean back onto you fully. I feel you pressed into my back, obviously enjoying
yourself as much as I am. As I reach down to feel you, make you want me, you
twist my nipple slightly between your fingers, again making me gasp. I work your
zipper down, and your pants slowly hit the floor. I wrap my fingers around you,
shocked by your size and thrilled at the same time. Impatient, you push me
downward, into a standing doggy style position and slam your body into mine. I
moan out loud before thinking of the shop owner. But all my worries disappear
once you start moving. You gently grab a handful of my hair, pulling me harder
against you and I moan louder, not caring who hears me. My body begins to shake
a bit from the mid blowing orgasm your leading me to… and you stop. You withdraw
from my body, leaving my empty and alone. As I stand there trying to catch my
breath, I hear the curtain swish and realize you are gone. I put my clothes back
on, beginning to anticipate going home but before I leave the store, I decide to
go ahead and grab the toy I had looked at earlier. Once in my car, I look at the
purchases I made, the toy, the bra, and the thong. On the drive home, I let my
mind wander back to the adult store where <gasp> I was seduced by a stranger
who’s face I had never even seen… But recalling was nearly as erotic as the
experience itself, and I slipped my hand up my skirt to bring my self closer to
the edge…. But I had already made it home. Sighing, I grab my packages and head
into the house. Still remembering you in the changing room, I head to the
shower, intent on relief. And there you are again, only this time, you are
facing me. I know I know you, but I can’t be sure where from. You hold my hand
and help me into the shower. Gathering my hair into your hands, you lather it,
slowly massaging my scalp as you wash it. I let my eyes fall closed and give
myself over to sensation. And then, just as before, I feel your hands turning me
around and then ahh, you are inside me and obviously have no intention of
teasing me this time as you slam yourself deep inside my body. Worked up from
the interlude before, in seconds we are both gone, feeling our bodies explode in
complete passion and contentment. Hours later, sitting curled up on my living
room floor, we finally speak.
“Where do I know you from?” I ask.
And this is your answer to me:
“Years ago, when we were just barely in our twenties, you and I went to the same
dance club. For months, I felt you watching me, but always thought you were
beyond my reach. Then, one night, you came in by yourself, for the very first
time since I had been there, and you were dressed to kill. I will never forget.
You were wearing a long black skirt with a slit to your mid thigh. A low cut
shirt that gave emphasis to your breasts, but didn’t hang them out there. You
were a goddess then and didn’t even know it. I knew you were looking for me, so
I sat next to you and bought you a drink. We talked for the rest of the night
and when you left, somehow I knew it was the last time I would see you, so I
kissed you; a long, hard, yet sweet kiss so you would never forget me. And I was
right. You never came back into the bar and for years, I have been waiting to
find you again. When you walked into the store today, I knew I had to have you,
the wait had been agonizing. But I didn’t want you to leave again. I am sorry
for taking you by surprise that way.”
Here you stop, and then, “No, I am not sorry. Even if you were to make me leave
and walk out of my life again, I would have this day forever and I will never
forget that.”
I sat silently for a minute or two. I mean, it was a little creepy, thinking you
had been waiting for me. But then I realized I had been waiting for you too. And
as I began to realize why I never came back to that bar, I felt your hands
gently caressing my thighs and all was right in the world again.
To be continued…
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