I can't wait until you get here. I was already naked, and my pussy was wet with anticipation. We have talked so much, online only, that the first meeting was sure to be explosive. You should be here very soon. I can't wait much longer. I am aching for your touch. Where are you?
There it is, the knock at the door. I didn't think it was possible, but I just got a little wetter and could feel my pussy juices leaking down my thigh as I walk to the door. You asked me to meet you, wearing nothing but my glasses. And I am happy to do that for you. I was standing behind the door as I opened it, so as not to completely flash my neighbors. But at this point, I want you so much I don't care what they see. As you come in the door, your hand drops to my pussy and you slip one finger in and out of my pussy. Just once, and bring the finger to your lips. Your tongue flicks out and licks it clean. Then you kiss me.
It's our first meeting, and our first kiss tastes of my desire for you. But you want more. Before we have even spoken a word to each other, you drop to your knees and come face to face with my wet pussy. You look up at me, smile and run your tongue up my slit. Again, just once. You stand and kiss me again, longer this time. We are just standing there, kissing, me naked, you fully dressed, and I am so turned on by it. Just being naked in front of you while you are dressed makes me feel sexy.