There had been many hot chats over the last month between them, but the timing now seemed right for a meeting. She was a highly sexual, red-haired BBW and he was a clean cut but very sexual slender male. The two didn’t seem like a likely match, but their hot chats brought them together.
They met at a liquor store in the afternoon to make sure that they could really go through it that night. They had agreed to meet at a hotel room and the drinks would provide the lubrication that both of these shy people needed to make their fantasies become reality.
They arrived separately, met in the parking lot, and went to the small room above the hotel office. Drinks were poured and the conversation was light. There was talk about sexual experiences and mutual chat friends, but nothing too wild. As one drink turned to two to four to more, it became apparent that even the alcohol would not make this experience easy for her.
While they were both on the bed, she in her nightgown, and he wearing boxers and a shirt, the sexual chemistry from the chats was not being played out in reality. They were lightly touching each other, lying on the bed, and watching that romantic movie “Texas Chainsaw Massacre” the only thing remotely interesting on TV at the time.
The drinks were done, the night was growing late, and yet these two had not even kissed, let alone played out their wildest chats in the hotel room. It seemed like her shyness was going to cause the night to end in sexual frustration for both, but then they stood up off the bed, faced each other, and began to kiss. This wasn’t the soft romantic kiss, but the kind of kiss two lovers share on their first night of hot sex. Mouths wide open, tongues in and out of each other’s mouths, and hands exploring.
