My Meeting with Emily

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She and I met by a quiet road. There was a look of joy on her face as she saw me draw near. “Hey Andrew!” she called out.

“Hey Emm!” I replied.

“It’s good to see you,” Emily said.

“Same here,” I said. “How are you feeling? You didn’t sound so good last time we talked.”

“I’m fine,” she replied. Her eyes belied her, though. “Jay and I are getting a little better. He’s willing to let me back.”

“That’s good to hear!” I cried out.

“Mmm.” She gave a light response. “Now, I wanted to ask you something,” she adds.

“What?” I asked.

“What did you mean when you said, ‘I upset myself more than you do?'”

“Oh, nothing really,” I responded. “You know, sexual stuff. The thing you mentioned.”

“No, no, I want details,” Emily said with a laugh. “Tell me everything!”

“You are asking the guy who has seen every corner of the internet what he thinks about?” I said.

“Well, when you put it that way…”

“It doesn’t matter. No matter what, I can’t put anything forward anyways.”

“Maybe we can think of something. We can’t do anything physical or emotional. What were you thinking of?”

“I’ve thought of things as benign as holding hands and as deviant as… well, I have a strong imagination.”

“Look. I am willing to make our relationship anything that can stay within the boundaries we’ve built.”

“I did have one idea, but it might sound kind of silly…”

“Ooh,” Emily said, “What’s that?”

“You know how kids will explore sexually when they’re really young? One of their games is called ‘Show me Yours, and I’ll Show you Mine.’ It’s really simple. They both strip and show each other their different parts. It’s not physical, but it is an interesting experiment.”

“Why do you bursa escort want to do that?” Emily asked.

“I’ve never seen a female body before,” I responded. “It’s something I really want to experience.”

“That’s all well and good, but we’re out here with everybody driving by. Where do you want to do something like that?”

“Here’s my plan.”

We went to the nearest gas station. I parked by the door and opened her door chivalrously. We walked in together, each looking at different things. I found my way over to the unisex bathroom and locked myself in. After a few seconds, Emm went over and knocked subtly. I unlocked the door and let her in. To anyone else, she was going into an empty bathroom. She locked the door behind her and looked to me.

“You first,” she asked. Her face lit up with a deep red blush.

“All right,” I responded. “After all, it was my idea.” I took off my shirt and pants. With a slow movement, my underwear fell down to my ankles. I shook it off, followed by my socks. I stood there, a little bashful, just letting her look at it.

“A.J.? I think that might be the best looking penis I have ever seen. Jay’s doesn’t look nearly as beautiful.”

“Thanks,” I replied. “Now it’s your turn.”

She slowly took off her shirt and skirt. She stood in front of me in her white lace underwear, shy and demure. “You’re sure this is okay?” she asked.

“Positive,” I responded. “There isn’t anything sexual in this. It’s just enjoying each other’s bodies.”

She felt on her back for the clasp on her bra. As it unhooked, I watched her breasts begin to free themselves from their position. She took her bra off, and her breasts bounced enticingly in front of me. I could see her panties starting to get wet. She pulled it off bursa escort bayan too, a bit embarassed at the moisture that had collected. I tried not to stare at her quivering form, but it was nigh impossible. Her labia practically glowed in that dim gas station bathroom. She was blushing from her head to her feet, but it only made her look more beautiful. I stared deep into her eyes and said, “Emm, you look positively stunning right now.”

“Do you really think so?” she replied.

“I promise. You are a radiantly beautiful woman!”

“Thank you. It feels… so good to be so free and open to you.”

“See, it’s fine. You have nothing to worry about.”

“Yeah, I agree.” We stood there together, both as naked as Adam and Eve, and just took each other in.

“Can I get a better look?” I asked.

“What do you mean?” she asked.

“Well, I was just thinking, I can’t really see anything like this. I wanted to, you know, look deeper.”

“Oh. Well, okay,” Emm responded. She laid down on the bathroom floor and spread her legs apart, revealing her moist body. I knelt down and spread her lips apart. The inside was pink and raw. I touched her little clitoris and watched her squirm in delight.

“A.J.!” she said. “Be careful! You’re getting me worked up!”

“Do you want to touch me too? That would only be fair.”

“Okay,” she responded. “Secretly, I really do.”

She sat up from her spot and put her hands on my dick. “It’s so soft,” she said. Her hands clasped it tightly and began to work up and down the body. I began to worm around, uncomfortable with these different hands touching my member.

“Hey, listen, Emily,” I said. “What if we jacked off?”

“What?” she responded. “What do you mean?”

“I mean, escort bursa it’s not like we’d be having sex or anything. After having looked at you like this, my body is just waiting to explode. I need to masturbate. If we did it at the same time, with each other nearby, that would be…”

“I see what you mean. Sure, I’d like that.” She took her hand off of my penis and plunged it deep into her vagina. The other hand she brought up to her tight pink nipples. She began touching herself furiously, working herself up into a frenzy. I began pounding my dick with all of the frenzy of a primal ritual. She began to moan with energy as she neared climax. I felt a different energy rocking my entire body as my cock began to tighten and fill with semen. As one, we both simultaneously came. I felt a powerful explosion as semen shot forth from my dick. I could see that Emm was spilling her juice across the floor.A few bits of my cum had fallen onto her large breasts. We both sighed in relief as the last few waves of orgasm washed over us.

After a few seconds, I grabbed a roll of toilet paper and tossed it to her. “Here,” I said. Clean up a little.” I grabbed the other roll and cleaned myself up. As we put our clothes back on, I mentioned, “Honestly, that was really fun.”

“Yeah,” Emily replied, “I enjoyed that. For a second, it almost felt like sex.”

“Yeah, it was powerful.”

“Maybe,” said Emily, her voice wavering, “maybe we could do it again some time.”

“Yeah,” I replied, “I’d like that.”

We followed the plan to leave, with Mary exiting first, pausing, then me following. A woman was waiting by the door, and when she saw Emm’s face, she nearly flipped. But Emm only smiled and walked away as the door locked behind her. A little while later, I exited as well. The woman asked me, “What were you two doing in there?”

“Nothing,” I replied. “Just enjoying each other’s company.”

And as we drove on home, I thought, “The more things change, the more things stay the same.”