We had been talking for atleast two-months before I got the courage to meet this tantilizing stranger but he had in insisted I cut the bullshit and meet him. He teased me with erotic tales of what he wanted to do to me and with me and after four-months of nasty pictures and long nights of domination over the phone, he was ready. More than ready. I had kept him waiting for far too long.

He saw me instantly and informed the hostess I was waiting for him at the bar. His eyes never left me as he walked across the restaurant. His eyes pierced through me and I felt cold as if he had already stripped me of my clothing, my nipples streched my top and poked out for all to see.

"Hello Simone. I'm glad. you look just like your picture." His eye grazed all my curves and he licked his lips.