Our first meeting

That
was
long time ago and what really matters is the woman I am now married to. She is my true and a goddess in bed.
 
I am happy with her and for sure, we are leading the best life every couple would like. During the first days of our meeting, everything did not look to go on very well as everyone was new to each other but we tried to work our difference.

All the
same
,
we
had a very good sex life that has been growing all through. All the same that was what mattered the most as raising kids was not our thing although my mum kept insisting that she needed to see her grand kids before she saw her expiry date. Back to days when I first met with my wife, it had happened so quickly after several weeks of chatting, flirting, anything you could imagine of online dating.

We
could
Skype
every
night before and she had told me that she liked how my dick looked behind my webcam. She had also played with her pussy and in some occasions, she could open it to let me see the fresh pink cushions of her tight pussy.
  
For real, it could make me die of meeting her and thrust 8” deep past those lovely pussy lips.

Although we had gone this far, we had never met physically and I very much wondered what will really happen during our first meeting. Will we kiss, hug or just exchange a mare hand shake not even to mention of ever getting undressed for the unknown. The memories really scared me but at the same time, they made me excited for I was finally be meeting my dream queen. I had big plans for her and nothing would really have
stood
in
my
way
.

Although
it
was
our
first meeting, nothing seemed to be different. The day had begun much the same as any other in our ordinary lives. Like for me, the morning stated with my normal lazy wake ups from my warm cozy bed, and the ordinary late breakfast followed. I never took life serious those days and know I know why men should really get married. I even did not bother making my bed but that is very different now. I spent the best part of the day doing really nothing but what was important to me was that I was about to meet someone I very much wanted to meet. I did not need a lot of money for we had planned that she were to come over to my place. I was to pick her from the nearby bus stop and take her to my place where it could be more private. She showed early enough and I picked her up.

She
was
very
beautiful
-more than I had imagined and she was wearing a very short and tight skirt that hardly covered the full length of her thighs. She had a white button down blouse and she had a pair of matching stiletto high heel pumps. I quickly took her to my place and I can remember opening the door for her as she walked in. I allowed her to go past me so I could get the most beautiful view of her very tight ass. I like how she swayed her ass and it almost gave me an instant hard on. I asked her to turn her body to me, slowly and gently like she was posing for a camera. I felt like kissing her on her lips but it was so early to make any move. We still needed to get our time and did not want to rush anything.

Then
she
started
everything
. After I had locked the door behind us, she quickly came back to be, grabbed me by my shoulders and gave me a very warm hug. She held me so tightly like she never wanted to ever let me go out of her life and I enjoyed it. I was getting the best hug from the most beautiful woman I had ever met in my life. She then moved forward and pressed her lips against mine for our
very
first time
kiss
.

I
could
feel
that
her entire body was shaking as we parted lips and our tongues began to touch softly. She let out a light sigh of relief and I found it very romantic. It was so warm and she smiled to signal me that she had enjoyed it. I personally loved how she kissed and she still kisses the same way even after we exchanged our wedding vows. I then allowed her to walk across my living room as I got a much clear view of that tight ass hidden in her beautiful black skirt and her firm big tits concealed by the white button down blouse she was wearing.

Our
eyes
meet
and for sure she knew that I had been watching her. We looked at each other as though we were able to see into each other’s souls. We had longed to be able to see the desire and the passion with our own naked eyes, not what we shared through the computers. This was one reason that made us hardly be able to contain ourselves. We had all looked forward to that day for what seems like an eternity and we could not belief that it finally arrived. That was the day that we so much wanted to unveil our innocent pleasantries to each other.

Innocent
because
we
only
believed in what each party had to say and never care what each other’s past looked like.
 
All we wanted to make was a very bright future for us both but still with a deep desire to unlock our hidden desires and passions. We all wanted to rip each other’s cloths off and begin our exploration of each other but nobody dared. It was our first meeting and we could not risk things; Not at all.

Although
we
had
dreamt
of that moment for so long, we still wanted to cherish it. We wanted to slow things down and make it last like forever because maybe that could have been the only time we ever got with each other. They say that a golden chance comes once in a life time and we could just not risk anything. With that in mind, we wanted the special memories of that day to linger in our minds forever. We wanted it to last and never end. We had finally made it and all our fears were put to ease after admiring each other, we all liked each other. Because I was the host and I had to entertain my guest, I reach out for her hand and I felt her warmth. It felt like electricity pass between us. I led her to take a seat still holding hands. We've had talked of that moment many times before in our conversations but it then had happened in reality.

She
still
had
the same jokes and she laughed like she had been used to. We shared a lot about our expectations from each other and we talked of almost everything that came across our minds. It was still early to mention big plans. As I took her in my arms, she trembled a little bit but I did not stop. I then pulled her very close to me and I looked deep into her eyes. She teasingly closed them like she had expected something from me. She gave me the chance to see her longing, her desire, her fear, and her wonderment too.

Because
I
did
not make any move like she had expected from me, she just opened her eyes and tried to mumble something. I gently pressed her lips with my finger and shake shook my head to a no. I knew that there was no time for words as they were not needed that moment. I gathered my courage; pulled her closer and still trembling even more for she had too started to tremble, watched her face as I touched her lips. This time with mine and I could see the need in her eyes. We kissed again and much deeper, much stronger, with more passion and explored each other with our tongues.

I
could
feel
a stirring in my soul and I feared for the worst. We so much felt the need of each other and it was only our first meeting. That thought send a cold shiver down my spine as my sight dimmed. I almost felt like passing out as the feelings were so strong. I could feel strong urge, desire which in turn made me feel like I was on fire. I had my right against her left cheek bone as we kissed. Her body shook as my hand moved through her hair and then pulled her closer. I took her and placed her on my lap without breaking the kiss.

I
wanted
her
to feel my dick as it grew harder against her thigh with my hands still caressed the bones in her neck line. My heart almost stopped and her breath became deeper. I then realized that I was a bit scared, scared at getting involved with a woman I never knew, scared about what she would think of me when she first saw my dick, scared of the reality and a woman like her was too beautiful to be true. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Her long dishwater blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders and she had a dazzling smile.

I
admired
her
dressing style that familiar revealed the curve of cleavage I had some days back seen in my laptop scream. Her clothes hung tightly about her body not hiding any part of her curves and did not go past mid thigh. Her short skirt allowed me to get a clearer view of the smoothest, longest legs I had ever seen. I just felt like tearing her up.

Instinctively my arms went around her waist as my tongue danced with hers and a small moan escaped both our throats as we deeply French kissed each other. I could not believe what was happening. A middle-aged guy didn't meet a beautiful woman over the internet and have her dive immediately into his arms. But it was really happening to me. My other thought was how incredible she tasted, a mixture of fruit, sugary sweetness, and flowers as her tongue danced with mine. Her hair smelled incredible as my tongue continued to dance with hers, her hands moving through my thick hair.