Everything happens in life.
It was one of those warm June summer days... I was an ordinary 18-year-old girl with green-hazel eyes, strawberry-blonde hair, a plump figure, and a size 2 bust... Yesterday, I received my high school diploma for completing 11th grade, and in theory, I should have gone to celebrate with friends, but I had completely different plans... I was leisurely getting ready for a meeting...
Today, I was supposed to meet the one and only, the first man I had ever sincerely loved. Of course, we had met a few times before, but that day everything seemed special to me, especially since today we were supposed to meet at an apartment he had rented just for this date... I
found a black dress in the closet that I had promised to wear for him, a clutch, and after getting completely ready and tidying myself up, I left the house...It was around 11:30, but I couldn't wait for the meeting any longer, so I immediately got on a bus and headed towards the metro... Finding the nearest sushi bar there, I quickly went in, placed an order, waited for the takeout rolls, paid for everything, and went down into the metro... Millions of different thoughts were racing through my head... I was really looking forward to this meeting and at the same time was insanely nervous, not understanding why myself... I arrived at the meeting place earlier than the scheduled time, so I called him and asked him to come as soon as possible...
By nature, I was an impatient person who couldn't sit in one place for more than two minutes, so I decided to take a walk through that very park where we had arranged to meet... Taking a blue Bond cigarette from my clutch, I slowly lit it on the go... Slowly finishing the cigarette, I threw it away and chewed gum to mask the unpleasant, in my opinion, smell and taste of tobacco... I turned around and walked back to that bench where I was supposed to wait for him...
A couple of minutes later, he approached me, and I, smiling, followed him to a place still completely unfamiliar to me... For about 15 minutes, we walked leisurely along some street, looking at all its sights. He told me many interesting things, and I, sometimes jokingly interrupting him, listened attentively... I loved listening to him; he could always tell an interesting story on any topic...
I secretly watched him carefully, sometimes deliberately brushing my fingertips against his hand... I didn't understand why, but I liked absolutely everything about him, even his bad habits and how adorably he always got offended at me.. We reached a nice 5-story building and entered the entrance; taking the elevator to the 5th floor, he began to carefully, unhurriedly open the door, and for some reason, I suddenly became scared and froze in place...
He opened the door and invited me to enter; I silently walked into the apartment and stood right by the threshold; he suggested I take off my shoes, and after removing our shoes, we went into a fairly bright room with a balcony... Immediately spotting an armchair with my gaze, I settled into it and began to look around... Quickly scanning the room with my eyes, I started looking at him again: today he was wearing a blue shirt (and he wore it specifically because he knew I liked it) and jeans...
He put his jacket on a chair next to his bag, which contained something alcoholic... I really liked his eyes, although I could never say exactly what color they were: sometimes they were green, sometimes light hazel... Seeing his smile, I immediately wanted to kiss him, and just as I thought that, he lifted me from the chair and kissed me...
I loved feeling his strong, masculine hands on me, and the touch of his fingers on my skin always gave me goosebumps... We kissed for a long time, after which I sat back down in the armchair, and he suggested we drink some martini... Actually, I didn't really like alcohol, but I wanted to obey him, so after drinking a glass of martini each, he kissed me again...
I was now openly making eyes at him, knowing it amused him... He began to run his hands over my body, gently touching all the places I had never allowed anyone to touch before... He squeezed my butt firmly yet gently and continued to kiss me passionately, but I was already aroused just by the thought that he was near me... I loved kissing his soft lips and hugging his neck insanely much...
He was the only man in the world I wanted so badly... I liked his, in my opinion, perfect hands and his whole body... I loved him, and I loved him insanely much... After a couple of minutes, I didn't even notice how I was already standing completely naked in front of him... At one point, I even became terribly embarrassed and wanted to get dressed again, but he kissed me again, and I literally went crazy...
He laid me on the bed, took off his shirt, and then continued to kiss me passionately... I was insanely aroused and could feel he was experiencing the same... A minute later, we both couldn't take it anymore, and he, removing the last pieces of his clothing, slowly entered me... I felt that he was only mine, and I felt incredibly good with him...
I could see from his face that he felt good with me too... I kissed him to keep from moaning loudly, but I was truly getting immense pleasure just from the thought that he was only mine... I could feel him inside me and derived insane pleasure from it... After about 20 minutes, we finished and just lay next to each other...
I wanted to get dressed, but he got me a robe from the closet, and we went to smoke on the balcony, where we talked about everything and anything...