The air was filled with anxiety and excitement. They met on a message board and spoke on the phone often or emails and PMs over a span two months and knew almost immediately there was a connection that was too deep to ignore.
Finally, the day had arrived. Even though they never laid eyes on each other before this very moment they both knew. Hearts racing, emotions soaring ... their first embrace felt like hours. They planned a few hours of alone time before the meetings began with their colleagues.
The weekend was filled with laughter and friendship, leading to productivity in the business projects this group shared. All throughout the hours together, a glance from one brought a subtle smile from the other. She was determined to cook for the motley crew of co-workers. He offered to help with washing dishes, just to be near her.
There was one final plan to see an intimate unplugged concert in a small but extremely popular club. They sat closely together, never letting on to anyone near them of the bond they shared. Once again, anticipation replaced the air in the room of their last moments together ... at least for now.
Gently and tenderly, he lay her across the bed in her motel room. Tears began to fill his eyes as she smiled at him just like every time she smiled or looked his way before. This time, there was no need to conceal any feelings. Once again, it felt as if an eternity passed by them both as they embraced and he softly touched her forehead with his lips.
Soon, he began to lightly kiss the side of her face, running one hand through her hair and the other up and down her arm. She went to respond in kind and he finally spoke.
"This is for you ... my gift. Just lay back and receive, instead of giving out to everyone else all the time."
For her, this was a new experience. Someone actually cared enough to give to her without wanting anything in return. What she didn't know was the fact that his heart was filled to overflowing only because he had the chance to serve and give to her from his soul. She took a deep breath, relaxed and lay back with her arms open wide.
He kissed her forehead and stroked the side of her face. He began to kiss and nibble from her cheek and neck to the side of her arm. Her sighs turned to giggles and half-hearted pleas to stop. In truth, she'd not felt such tenderness before in her life. Though somewhat fearful of what may lie ahead, her emotions wouldn't let her truly stop him. He continued to kiss, nibble and nuzzle down the side of her body. At times, there were moans of pleasure and freedom. At times, there were slight giggles and muffled sillent laughter. At times, there were deep guffaws that shook her body uncontrollably.
He began to kiss the top of her foot, while she still was giggling from his lips massaging her knee caps while lightly stroking the underside of her knee and thigh. He reached the tips of her toes and began to lightly slide his lips across the base of her toes ... all the time he began to lightly massage the arch of her foot. She returned in kind with deep laughter and a release of emotion ... the likes of which she'd not felt in years. Something her felt it was necessary that she return in kind. Her held her hand and stroked the side of her face. "Rest assured that I will always love you like you've always needed."
She cried in gratefulness as he turned to pick her up from the bed and hold her lie a baby that was once neglected and ignored. This was the first time, she'd known such love. It wouldn't be the last.
At the beginning of this journey, she was filled with anxiety ... tossed about by waves of bad memories and doubts from the passed. As her gift proceeded, she felt no more fear. All that was left was the anticipation of more. She was no longer threatened by questions of his commitment to her or her ability to return in kind to him. She trusted that all he wanted was to be for her. She could rest in that knowledge lodged in her heart and her head. She closed her eyes and tears of joy and peace began to fall. She was grateful for his expression. She was thankful for her release. She didn't realize his time with her this night wasn't over ... not just yet.
She felt him move to the other side of the bed as her anticipation rose with every waiting second. She wasn't bound by any restraints ... only her feelings for him as tightly as he felt for her.
He began by tenderly lifting her other foot to his lips. Ever so lightly, he would kiss the top of her foot then randomly slide his lips to one side or the other. She knew what to expect, but not when to expect it. Her heartbeat began to race as his lips slipped to the ball of her foot. A light giggle was followed by muffled laughter as she tried to hold in her joy. Without warning, a new sensation shocked her senses as he licked up and down the side of her foot while his fingertips lightly danced across the base of her toes.
She could not hold her laughter in any longer. Her stomach released long guffaws shortly followed by silent laughter, the most intense she'd ever felt. She wanted to resist him, but nothing held her down. She gave into the laughter and sensations for she was on a journey to an unknown place: a euphoria not experienced to this point in her life.
She was still laughing from the previous attention given when she felt him moving his lips toward her knee. He began to nibble her kneecap, sending her into hysterics, then lightly stroking the ball of her foot at the same time. She began slipping into a state of sensory overload, when he left her foot and moved himself to kneel over her leg. With one hand, he slid his fingertips lightly up and down the outside of her thigh while he wiggled fingers around the back of her knee. All she could do was to lay in laughter's river and swim the tide of giggles overtaking her.
Slowly moving up toward her side, he kissed her stomach and lightly ran a finger across her belly button. Once again she attempted muffling her laughter, as difficult as it was to do. He began to lay next to her on the other side of her frame. Wiping the tears of joy from her face, he nuzzled under her neck and stroked the other side of her neck. The tension inside of her grew, as she felt the impending release of more emotions.
As in the beginning, he ended his time with her by kissing and sliding his lips around the hollows of her underarm. He began to run is fingertips up and down her other arm also, catching her completely off guard. He kept these motions up until she moved one arm and pushed his face away. Gazing into her eyes, he saw the tears and wiped them away. He held her close as a child in love with trust and honor she'd not experienced before.
"For you, love", he said. "Only for you."
Finally, the day had arrived. Even though they never laid eyes on each other before this very moment they both knew. Hearts racing, emotions soaring ... their first embrace felt like hours. They planned a few hours of alone time before the meetings began with their colleagues.
The weekend was filled with laughter and friendship, leading to productivity in the business projects this group shared. All throughout the hours together, a glance from one brought a subtle smile from the other. She was determined to cook for the motley crew of co-workers. He offered to help with washing dishes, just to be near her.
There was one final plan to see an intimate unplugged concert in a small but extremely popular club. They sat closely together, never letting on to anyone near them of the bond they shared. Once again, anticipation replaced the air in the room of their last moments together ... at least for now.
Gently and tenderly, he lay her across the bed in her motel room. Tears began to fill his eyes as she smiled at him just like every time she smiled or looked his way before. This time, there was no need to conceal any feelings. Once again, it felt as if an eternity passed by them both as they embraced and he softly touched her forehead with his lips.
Soon, he began to lightly kiss the side of her face, running one hand through her hair and the other up and down her arm. She went to respond in kind and he finally spoke.
"This is for you ... my gift. Just lay back and receive, instead of giving out to everyone else all the time."
For her, this was a new experience. Someone actually cared enough to give to her without wanting anything in return. What she didn't know was the fact that his heart was filled to overflowing only because he had the chance to serve and give to her from his soul. She took a deep breath, relaxed and lay back with her arms open wide.
He kissed her forehead and stroked the side of her face. He began to kiss and nibble from her cheek and neck to the side of her arm. Her sighs turned to giggles and half-hearted pleas to stop. In truth, she'd not felt such tenderness before in her life. Though somewhat fearful of what may lie ahead, her emotions wouldn't let her truly stop him. He continued to kiss, nibble and nuzzle down the side of her body. At times, there were moans of pleasure and freedom. At times, there were slight giggles and muffled sillent laughter. At times, there were deep guffaws that shook her body uncontrollably.
He began to kiss the top of her foot, while she still was giggling from his lips massaging her knee caps while lightly stroking the underside of her knee and thigh. He reached the tips of her toes and began to lightly slide his lips across the base of her toes ... all the time he began to lightly massage the arch of her foot. She returned in kind with deep laughter and a release of emotion ... the likes of which she'd not felt in years. Something her felt it was necessary that she return in kind. Her held her hand and stroked the side of her face. "Rest assured that I will always love you like you've always needed."
She cried in gratefulness as he turned to pick her up from the bed and hold her lie a baby that was once neglected and ignored. This was the first time, she'd known such love. It wouldn't be the last.
At the beginning of this journey, she was filled with anxiety ... tossed about by waves of bad memories and doubts from the passed. As her gift proceeded, she felt no more fear. All that was left was the anticipation of more. She was no longer threatened by questions of his commitment to her or her ability to return in kind to him. She trusted that all he wanted was to be for her. She could rest in that knowledge lodged in her heart and her head. She closed her eyes and tears of joy and peace began to fall. She was grateful for his expression. She was thankful for her release. She didn't realize his time with her this night wasn't over ... not just yet.
She felt him move to the other side of the bed as her anticipation rose with every waiting second. She wasn't bound by any restraints ... only her feelings for him as tightly as he felt for her.
He began by tenderly lifting her other foot to his lips. Ever so lightly, he would kiss the top of her foot then randomly slide his lips to one side or the other. She knew what to expect, but not when to expect it. Her heartbeat began to race as his lips slipped to the ball of her foot. A light giggle was followed by muffled laughter as she tried to hold in her joy. Without warning, a new sensation shocked her senses as he licked up and down the side of her foot while his fingertips lightly danced across the base of her toes.
She could not hold her laughter in any longer. Her stomach released long guffaws shortly followed by silent laughter, the most intense she'd ever felt. She wanted to resist him, but nothing held her down. She gave into the laughter and sensations for she was on a journey to an unknown place: a euphoria not experienced to this point in her life.
She was still laughing from the previous attention given when she felt him moving his lips toward her knee. He began to nibble her kneecap, sending her into hysterics, then lightly stroking the ball of her foot at the same time. She began slipping into a state of sensory overload, when he left her foot and moved himself to kneel over her leg. With one hand, he slid his fingertips lightly up and down the outside of her thigh while he wiggled fingers around the back of her knee. All she could do was to lay in laughter's river and swim the tide of giggles overtaking her.
Slowly moving up toward her side, he kissed her stomach and lightly ran a finger across her belly button. Once again she attempted muffling her laughter, as difficult as it was to do. He began to lay next to her on the other side of her frame. Wiping the tears of joy from her face, he nuzzled under her neck and stroked the other side of her neck. The tension inside of her grew, as she felt the impending release of more emotions.
As in the beginning, he ended his time with her by kissing and sliding his lips around the hollows of her underarm. He began to run is fingertips up and down her other arm also, catching her completely off guard. He kept these motions up until she moved one arm and pushed his face away. Gazing into her eyes, he saw the tears and wiped them away. He held her close as a child in love with trust and honor she'd not experienced before.
"For you, love", he said. "Only for you."
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