Their time together whether it was on the phone or talking on line were like brief pauses in the routine of life. Steady and sure, their conversations turned so deeply erotic it always left them breathless. The tension of the days melted in those conversations as their voices softened and they were able to guide each other into a warm state of being. Their hands would roam while listening to the guidance of the other and soon a climax would erupt for both of them, reminding them both of the simplest comfort in life, the intimacy of another person.
It is phenomenal that two people who live hours apart can share intimacy. It is a testament to the complexity of the human mind that two people can come together so intimately yet live so far apart. They shared all the little details of their lives and listened when things felt sour around them. They sought out brightness in the world when the routine would feel dark. They helped each other to understand their individual uniqueness and their time together helped them continue with all that was important on the other side.
They met once in the summer for a few hours. The fear of the initial meeting was palpable. They had grown so close and come to rely on each other for friendship. Their conversations were intensely erotic so it was natural to fear this would be lost.
They decided to meet at a mall and they would drive to a local park to go for a walk. She was so nervous she wouldn't have been able to read the map even if it wasn't upside down. Somehow they managed to get to the park and go for their walk. Like their conversations on line and on the phone they settled into a steady banter of life. She couldn't help but notice how beautiful his face was framed with his snowy hair. He was a distance runner and the hours in the sun left him deeply tanned. He radiated fitness and contentedness.
