Wet and Bothered Meet

Here I was, finally after a long wait, found a man who took me for who I am. Someone who sort of swept me of my feet with his simple yet nonchalant way. We agree to meet, small conversations over a drink. I was a nervous wreck yet his calmness and cheerfulness made me feel like we have known each other for a long time.  We both know what we want. He was touching my hands...I could feel the heat runs through me. All the flirts and the undressing from his eyes is enough to make me wet down there. He came to my ears and whispered what he plans to do when we are alone. I was blushed and almost came right there.

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