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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I was imaging what I would say to Kelly on the endless drive home. This was in the days before mobile phones, so when I eventually got home I rushed to the phone to call Kelly. So much for playing it cool! Kelly answered, and I chocked. I slammed the receiver down. My immediate thought where, why would somebody like Kelly be interested in me? I once again convinced myself of that and continued with my evening.
As I was laying in bed that, I began playing with myself as young men do. I started thinking over the day, and fantasising over what could have been. I began to remember that I had shone Kelly my penus, and she had asked me to call her. I sat bolt upright and grabbed the phone!
I dialled Kelly’s number and it started to ring. This is the point where I usually bottle out and put the phone down. A rather sleepy voice answered, “Hello?” Kelly said. I couldn’t get any words out, and Kelly once again said, “Hello”. I managed to say, “Hi Kelly, it’s me.” Kelly’s voice changed from sleepy to an excited tone. I must have fed of her energy, because I had never found it so easy to have a conversation with a woman before.
After a short conversation, Kelly invited me to come round the next evening. When I hung up I continued playing with myself. I was imaging Kelly was doing the same. When I am playing with myself now, I can control myself and extend the pleasure. I hadn’t mastered self-control yet, and I exploded in seconds. Although, they were some of the most amazing seconds of my young life.
The next day at work seemed endless, but the end of the day eventually came and I went home. Before I knew it, it was time to leave. Once I arrived at Kelly’s, I pressed the number of her flat. The intercom rang, and Kelly’s sweat voice ushered me in. I made my way up to her flat, and found the door ajar.
I walked in and called out, “Hi Kelly, it’s me.” Kelly appeared at the end of the hall, and we walked towards each other. We paused for a moment, and then hugged awkwardly. Kelly ushered me into the lounge, and asked me to have a seat. I sat on the sofa and Kelly asked me, “Would you like a drink?” Kelly returned a few moments later with a glass of wine and a soft drink for me. I asked for a soft drink because I had to drive, but mostly because I wanted to saviour every minute of the evening!
Kelly sat on the sofa next to me. We both took a drink and put our glasses on the side tables. There was a momentary awkward silence before the small talk began. I’m sure what I said next had a lot to do with the adrenalin, because it was nothing like me. “Can I ask you something?”, I asked. “Of corse you can” Kelly replied. “When we were working together, it must have been obvious that I was trying to get into your panties”, I blurted out. “So why now?” I asked, immediately hoping to god that I haven’t just ruined everything. “I was worried that if slept with you, you would assume we were in a relationship” Kelly said. “So you did think about it?” I asked with great anticipation. “Oh yes, I thought about it a lot. So when I saw you again, all those feelings came back”, Kelly admitted. |
