MEETING MY MATCH PART 9

After he left to start his new job I hated going to work, it wasn't the same. I could feel him within me, smelling the scent of his cologne like he just passed me by, making me look over my shoulder to see if he was there. He never was. A couple of weeks after he left, a note was handed to me, it was from Damian. In it was a personal invitation to come to his house party, he said to bring only myself but my clothing was optional. I will never forget, at that moment, smelling his cologne once again, making me look again over my shoulder.

I was so excited but nervous. I was never nervous attending any party. My whole life was a party. When the night arrived I did not go, I don't know why but something told me to stay home. I spent the night having dinner at my sister's. This night was never planned, I just felt a need to be there.

I couldn't keep a conversation that night without crying. I cried over the recent events that happened in my life. I told her husband I felt my sins that I have commited would make me go to hell. I never knew what came over me that night, why at that time I would feel that about my life. He stood there hugging me, comforting me, telling me not to fear as I was a wonderful person, beautiful and full of love, even though he knew so much of what I had done.

I left thier house soon after as I felt the need to go home. I needed to call Damian, I knew it was late but I felt I needed to talk to him. I got home and pulled out the invitation that had his number on it. I looked at it wondering if I should, feeling timid like a child, as we hardly spoke words since I met him 7 months prior.

I picked up the phone and nervously dialed the number. I thought he would hear the tremble of excitement along with fear in my voice as he answered. His calm soothing voice helped me relax.

I apologized for not making his party but thanked him for the invitation. He told me he was expecting me to come and was disappointed with me, he asked if I wanted to come then but something seemed to stop me. Since time was never an issue with me, I knew that it wasn't the late hours keeping me from going. I could hear his breath on the phone, so faint in the distance. A shiver passed through my body as if someone walked threw me. I could almost feel him breathing on my neck behind me. I was afraid to speak, but I asked if I could take a rain check. A week later I found myself standing on his doorstep.

The night of our first date I went over to his house more nervous then I'd ever been in my life. I had never been drawn to a man so much and for so long. I used to fantasize about this night so much and now that it was here I felt like I couldn't stay in control.

I always knew what made me feel good.
I knew how to tease men with my body and eyes over and over, dripping everywhere, guiding myself, over them, teasing them and holding down their arms. I had incredibly strong legs so I was able to crouch on top, continuing at my pace until they couldn't take it anymore.

If I wasn't ready, I would quickly get off and wrap my mouth around them and gently slow them down. They would be screaming with pleasure to let them have me, I would get back on top and when I felt them explode, I would then release my pleasure, soaking all around.

Most men couldn't believe the sex I could have but sex was my passion. I loved the pleasure that I was able to produce for my body, but would continue to still feel a void inside I couldn't explain.

We sat and drank and talked for along time, it felt like hours and hours until he sat down right beside me gazing into my eyes telling me how beautiful my eyes were and at that moment I leaned over and started kissing those beautiful lips I've wanted to kiss so much for so long.

It was better then I ever imagined, his kiss was unlike any other I had kissed and I had kissed many. I sat on top of him feeling like I was going to pass out from the passion he was sending through my veins. His hands were more manly then I had ever experianced, so strong yet so gentle . He knew what to do without a doubt, I could tell right then I was with an incrediably experianced man, this unbelievable man that was able to make me have multiple orgasms without trying and almost immediately once he started kissing me.

I felt as though my body was floating, somewhere I had never been, but yet seemed so familiar. My body trembled, fading into the night like it was only a dream.

He was everything I had ever imagined. He was reading my mind, and now I was hooked.

He knew how to take his time, knowing his touch would send my body convulsing. It was almost as though he knew right from that moment exactly what I had been envisioning all my life.

After that night with him I couldn't believe I met my match, he was the perfect fit and as we laid on the livingroom floor I told him he just made me a woman; and he did, his woman.

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