I made a promise to a friend that my second submission would be both a true story, and one that involved voyeurism. While I've written a lot over the years, I'm finding the process of submitting to this site, knowing that hundreds of people will be able to read and provide comments intriguing. All of my writing in the past was directed to an individual, someone I had "shared time with" intimately. Taking one story and sharing it with the world forced me to think about a lot of different adventures I've had over the years. Some certainly more memorable than others. All share some of the same elements - secrecy, taboo, risk, adrenaline rush, sexual high. I like to tell the background, and share the context, so this requires some time spent setting up. Please save the editing comments on my switching perspective, it's how I tell the story. For those only interested in the sex, skip down to about the 7th paragraph. Thanks for reading...
To most casual observers, I'm a gregarious extrovert who is comfortable in a room full of people, and will often chat with a stranger in line at Starbuck's. I hold the door open for others, offer to help a friend in need, and look for ways to help others achieve their goals. On somewhat rare occasions, I happen across a rare soul whose passion runs deep, bubbling just under the surface, seeping out and evident to another who is looking for it. You know when those connections are made. You feel the chemistry deep within, no matter how safe or innocent the conversation. The radar just goes off, and you see this new person in an entirely different light. This is a fellow traveler on the journey of sexual exploration and freedom...
I had my suspicions about Andrea (real name changed of course) early on. She just put out that subtle vibe, and for my part I was steering clear. I've long had a rule about not crossing the line at the office, where things could get easily confusing. Of course, I'd broken it before, and as it turns out, I would again. Andrea is a knockout 5'8" tall, long natural blonde hair, radiant blue eyes, incredible smile, full breasts, and great curves. Yes, my second thought was she is out of my league, but hey everyone loves a challenge. We weren't peers at the office, but our paths still crossed often enough to have friendly banter.
I'll always remember the time you stopped me in the hall and asked if I'd ever traveled out of the US. I still remember looking around and realizing we were alone. Interesting. "Yes, I've been on a number of trips, and love to travel. Where are you thinking of going?" "Amsterdam," she says with a smile. The twinkle in my eye and quick smile do little to hide my obvious enjoyment of memories of my time spent there, and a knowing smile passes between us as we realize a line was just crossed. "Oh yes, I've spent some time in Amsterdam. What would you like to know?" I won't bore you with the details, but we talked about the architecture, history, culture, the cafes, and yes the Red Light district. During the course of the brief conversation, Andrea shares that she's not shy or inhibited, and never minds going with a group of friends to a strip club. It was all somewhat innocent, but it left a lasting impression, and I could tell we were both thinking of each other differently now.
Fast forward about six months, where still no lines have been crossed, but I certainly have found that I'll take the long route to get coffee from time to time! Turns out we ended up on a business trip together, imagine that. A season of flirting may lead to something here and now. As we meet a group of friends in the bar, and you mention Vodka really gets you crazy, it's no surprise I quickly order us both a round, then a second, and then a third.
