"MEETING ANNIE" It had all seemed like a wonderful coincidence at first, but now I wondered if maybe fate had a hand in it. The trip back to States had been hastily planned, as I received word that I was needed to help take care of some family business in Cleveland. When the travel agent apologized for having to route me through Atlanta, I smiled and said that it was really no problem. I thought to myself.."I wonder if..". I was a little apprehensive about telling you of the trip, not knowing how you would react. It was a relief to see you type back that maybe we could meet somewhere. I began to try to think of a way to make it happen. As it turned out, my layover was for 6 hours....just enough time for what I had in mind. The plan was that I would tell you my arrival time, the flight, and what I would be wearing. That way, you could watch me arrive, unobserved, and if I met your approval you would approach me. I have never been so nervous in all my life. As the plane neared Atlanta, I tried to make myself look as presentable as possible, tucking my blue striped Brook's Brothers pinpoint cotton shirt into the waistband of my best pair of Duckhead slacks. I thought to myself how stupid I would feel if you were not there, or if you just watched silently without letting me know who you were. But I still felt that it was best to give you the opportunity to decide if we would meet face to face. I had the feeling that I was putting it all on the line.... As the plane landed, and taxied in, my heart was pounding...I wondered if I would be able to spot you...The plane came to a stop, and people began to rush out of the aircraft. I took my time, suddenly afraid of the risk of losing you...finally, I took a deep breath, grabbed my carry-on and briefcase, and stepped out of the plane with the last group of passengers... As I came out of the tunnel, crowded among the passengers, I could see that the arrival hall was almost full of people....I wondered if you would be able to spot me among the crowd. Entering the arrival hall, I immediately felt eyes on me. I glanced to right--and there you were...I knew it was you, I dont know how, I just knew. My heart missed a beat, our eyes met for just a second...then I looked straight ahead and kept walking, feeling your eyes on my back. The picture of you was sharp in my mind....you standing there in a long sundress, looking fresh, natural, beautiful....those eyes... Reaching a place where I could set my carry-on down, I stopped and tried to look busy....afraid to look back...hoping that you would come my way. I heard footsteps. Someone coming up behind me. I turned---and there you were...two feet away. After sight, my first sense of you was smell....I caught a faint, feminine wisp of strawberry in the air. Looking into your eyes, I heard you say--as if from far away...."Hi, I'm Annie". I replied, "Yes, I know"... Your hands were cool as I took them in mine for the first time, still looking at you....We just looked at each other for a long moment, not feeling any pressure to make small talk. After awhile, without a word, we both leaned forward at the same moment. I brought you to me, then we kissed for the first time....oblivious to people walking by...we kissed...your mouth against mine, tasting so good. I put one hand on your waist, your arms began to wrap around me. My other hand found its way to the flat of your belly.....feeling the ring through the thin material of your dress...knowing that this was the Annie I have dreamed about...this is the girl that belongs to me. I thought to myself that the next six hours would be good...very good... PART II We walked thru the airport holding hands...talking a little, but suprisingly feeling very comfortable with each other...feeling no need to try to impress you, just natural and easy. At the Hertz desk, we collected the keys to the Lincoln I had reserved, and then walked out to the lot.....opening your door, watching you slide into the seat....loving the way you move. I asked you where was the closest nice place to eat and talk a little....you replied that you would rather be alone with me right now...I asked if you were sure, you looked in my eyes and said that you did not want to share our time with anyone. I could feel myself responding to you, growing hard as I sat beside you....asking you directions to the hotel I had reserved near the airport.....driving quickly...feeling you snuggle up against me...your hand on my chest, my stomach, finally resting on my cock...Stopping at a red light, we kiss passionately, as you rub me through the slacks.... At the hotel, I checked in and led you up to the room...I had told them I wanted their best suite, and I was not disappointed. The suite was large, with a stocked bar, a sitting room and bedroom. I led you into the sitting room...then turned and kissed you again, tasting your mouth, your tongue. You poured us a drink while I put away my things, and retrieved a thin clothes box, wrapped in ribbon, from my carry-on. I set it on the coffee table, and we sipped the wine, looking at each other....I noticed you glancing at the box. Finally, you asked if it was for you....I replied "yes, I hope you like it". You opened the box, and lifted out the lingerie set I had purchased in London. It was a bra and panty set, with a matching short robe.....dark blue in color, satin, lacy trim....the panties were the french cut I knew you liked. I watched your eyes, and saw that you liked it...I told you to go try it on, and if you liked it....come back and model it for me. You smiled and made your way obediently to the bedroom....I marvel at how you respond to my slightest suggestion as though it were a command...amazed at how lucky I am to have you. While waiting for you, I called up some chinese and champagne, and turned on some music....the bedroom door is open, and I'm tempted to watch you undress, but I restrain myself and wait... Finally you emerge from the bedroom...absolutely stunning.....the dark blue satin setting off your peach complexion to perfection....the robe falls to about mid-thigh, loosely tied in the front...I ask if you like, you reply "mmmm, very much". You twirl around, laughing, showing yourself to me.. We kiss again, this time my hand unties your robe, and traces little patterns around your belly button,feeling the teardrop ring...I must see the ring...sinking to my knees in front of you, I pull back the robe to look at your flat belly and the beautiful ring nestled in your belly button. Leaning forward, I kiss you there...gently licking into your navel...smelling the musky fragance of your sex wafting up to me. I felt your hands hold my head, running fingers through my hair....hearing you sigh as I make love to your belly...my hands running over your ass, up and down your thighs...feeling you sway... The knock on the door startled us both...then I rememered the room service I had ordered. You sat on the couch, with your legs crossed, trying to look innocent as the waiter rolled the cart into the room. He was a young kid, probably in college. At the sight of you sitting there half-naked, he became tonguetied and flustered. As he tried to deliver the order he kept stammering and staring at you...I thanked the kid, tipped him nicely, and sent him on his way. As the door closed, we both burst out laughing.... Moving into the bedroom, we set the tray on the bed...the champagne on the nightstand, chilling in its ice bucket...I slipped out of my slacks and shoes and shirt, leaving only boxers... feeling your eyes on me...watching you stare at the evidence of my arousal. I sat down beside you on the bed, cross-legged...leaning back against the headboard. We began to talk and eat...laughing, joking, flirting a little...getting to know one another. Your laughter...the smell of you...the feel of your skin, as I brush against you...feeding you with chop-sticks, laughing together.. PART III As we finished the meal, the mood began to change.....from laughter and playfulness, to a sense of urgency, and a realization that our time was limited...that it might be our only time. I remember wanting to make every second count, to make it last forever. I looked at you...the blue satin robe setting off the tone of your skin and the brown in your eyes....there was a long moment as we looked at each other.....and then finally I said "annie, I want you..now". You replied "yes, ..now". I stood up from the bed, and as you quickly cleared the bed of the dishes and tray, I poured us each a glass of champagne....as you sat down again on the bed I handed a glass to you, offering a toast "to us" you replied "mmm..to us".... Standing before you....I slipped out of my boxers, enjoying your eyes on me...watching you look me up and down, smiling slightly...I stepped close to the bed, and taking your hands, I placed them on my body...feeling your fingertips race and ripple across my skin.....your hand wrapping around my hardness... The instructions, when they came, were sudden, simple and direct---"annie, go to my case and bring me the blue scarf...I will need it for a blindfold". For a full heart-beat you hesitated, weighing the impact of my instructions to you....then you stood and walked quietly over to my case that was sitting on a chair across the room....watching you look through the case, finding the scarf--a blue one, matching your lingerie perfectly.....you hold it up, I nod yes, and you come to stand before me.....handing it to me without a word..I turned you around slowly....then folding the scarf so that all light would be blocked out, I placed it over your eyes, tying it firmly in the back...Standing close behind you--close enough that you feel the heat of my body--but not quite touching.....I place my hands on your upper arms, lean close,and whisper in your ear "you see, annie, it all comes down to trust" "Do you trust me?' I hear you whisper almost inaudibly, "yes..." Standing behind you, I slipped the robe off your shoulders slowly.....letting the satin rub against your skin, followed by my fingertips tracing down your arms as it slid to the floor...knowing that since you cannot see, your sense of feel is greatly increased......My eyes are on you, looking at your beauty...aching to see you naked..wanting you..Your skin is smooth, there is poetry in the lines of your limbs..wanting you. I slip the panties off first, suprising you a little.....slipping them off your hips, past your buttocks to the floor...watching you step out of them without being told. Then stepping close to you, I let you feel my cock press hot against your buttocks....reaching around you, I placed my open hand on your mound--feeling heat, and wetness, holding your pussy completely, gripping it firmly....As I kissed your neck I began to rub my hand up and down the smooth outer lips of your vagina, whispering in your ear how hot and smooth and wet you are. I feel you respond, your breathing changes, you spread your legs a little, your back arches, pressing your ass back against my cock.... I stopped moving....and just held you for a moment....then placing my hands on the top of your shoulders, I began to slip the satin bra straps down your arms.....not unfastening the clasp yet, just sliding the straps down until the tops of your breasts are exposed....then the nipples poked free of cloth to stand out small, andhard...finally both breasts were fully free, the bra still fastened about you....... Looking at your back, I saw a tiny scar on your left shoulder, right at the shoulder-blade......I kissed it gently, then with the very tip of my tongue, I lick it over and over..........Reaching around you...my hands take your breasts....weighing them, feeling their tightness, firmness.....my hands cover them completely, except at the top, where they bulge up as I hold you firmly.....through the spread fingers of my hand, I feel your hard nipples poking out.......Still holding the weight of your breasts in my hands I began to lightly pinch and pull at the nipples, rolling them between my thumb and forefinger....I hear you faintly moan, and I squezze a little harder, pulling them outward....You are breathing hard now....I love playing with your breasts....they are from my dreams... Stepping back from you suddenly, I left you without any touch, sound or sight for a long moment. Then moving in front of you silently, I leaned forward.......and placed my lips on your right nipple.....my lips are the only sensation of me that you have....I begin to suck.....softly at first, then harder and harder, until you feel as though all of you is centered in your throbbing nipple.....I hear you moaning... I step back from you once again.....you stand there awaiting my touch.....Without warning, I sweep you up in my arms, holding you like a baby...your gasp of suprise is a delicious sound....Carrying you to the bed I lay you down there, on your back, then I step to the foot of the bed, looking down at you..... I remember talking dirty to you...telling you how hot you were, how hard I was going to fuck you, how beautiful, how vunerable, how submissive you look.......I instruct you to spread your legs wide for me......I watch as you spread yourself...your legs spread, your pussy lips open...I can see just the tiny tip of your clit....leaning forward, blowing air across it gently....watching your hips rise off the bed, straining your pussy toward my face, wanting my touch... Kneeling on the bed between your knees, I touched you first with the head of my cock----pressing against the lips of your pussy........just the head slipping inside, then waiting for a moment, torturing us both.......I lean forward, place my hands on either side of your body, then----in one smooth heart--stopping movement, I plunge into you.......oh, you feel so warm and tight!.... I had known all along that it would be hard to hold back the first time....that is why I waited so long to enter you......now that I was inside you, I knew there was no holding back...maybe the next time and the next would be slower and longer....but this first time--it was as though all the months of waiting, all the dreaming of you, all the wanting you, had built up into a flood that refused to be held back.....I could feel you clenching on my cock, I knew that you were ready too.........As I pounded over and over into you, I growled in your ear "Annie, Im about to come.."...you replied "yes, Im coming too ...nowwww" As we began to climax together for the first time, I reached out and pulled the blindfold from your eyes.......your eyes opened wide to look into mine........our eyes locking together as we came again and again and again......you calling my name....me growling and groaning, from deep in my throat......... After a long while, we came down together slowly...smiling, kissing, touching. Our time together was almost over, but in our hearts it would stay forever.