when i was nearing glorietta, i sent he text "m near, be there in 5min. you?" she replied she was already at auntie ann's and asked if i wanted anything from the restaurant. i said, no, i don't want anything and if ever i wanted anything, i would get it when i reach her.
then she sent me text not to go down the car and she will just walk to where i was. and told me we can share a large lemonade. i said ok. and then i wondered, was she expecting we will get that thirsty? haha
i was just reaching the exit of glorietta near CPK when i thought that was her. i have seen her on the webcam but you can never tell. she was prettier than what i saw on the webcam. i had asked her to wear a skirt. i go crazy on nice legs in mini skirts. haha. and there she was, in a black mini skirt and a white blouse. just to make sure, i called her cellphone to see if i was right. it was her, she answered the call. i told her i had a dark blue van. and apologized for bringing a van because my car at that time was not allowed in the streets because of the number coding.
when she got into the van, we did exactly what we agreed we will do. she sat down on the chair, set the lemonade on the cup holder. she spread her legs, reached for me, and i kissed her first on the forehead, then her cheek, held her hand, then drove away from glorietta.
i put my hand on her knee, she did not react. then slid my hand under her skirt, deeper into between her thighs, then slid my hand towards her crotch. she sighed. the stop sign. i stopped the car. she moved closer to me, i kissed her again on the cheek, then she turned and kissed me on the lips. without tongue, she was shy she told me. haha. i found that strange but enjoyed her soft lips just the same.
i could see it in her eyes, she felt a bit unsure, a mixture of anxiety of pleasure anticipation. this was my virgin, caught up in lust. unfamiliar territory for her but the feeling of pleasure was not, only greater as she knew she will feel a different kind of pleasure.
i asked her to turn towards me. it was a van with an automatic transmission, there was an empty space between our two seats and that was where she can place her feet as she faced me. thought balloon - bringing the van was a good idea after all.
she looked around, not at inside the van but the cars, jeepneys and buses around us. she asked if the people around us could see us. i told her no, the van is heavily tinted. i lied. hahaha. we can be seen from the outside, not much to the detail of how our faces looked like but just enough to see an a shape of a woman seated facing me.
i just told her to face me. i told her to face me to make sure nobody recognizes her but actually it was more so that i could have better access to her.
Wednesday, December 12, 2007
y. a love poem to my sensual barok
Labels: a love poem to my sensual barok
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