My boss smiles at me as we walk through Downtown New York. We flew in yesterday and still have today and tomorrow to ourselves before the meetings start Monday. I have a Lunch-Date tomorrow, but today I just want to relax and shop a little.
We walk out of a Bookstore as something across the street catches my eye. I take a step forward and bump into somebody. My Books fall out of my arm. I apologize without looking up and go down to pick up my Books.
"Let me help you please. It was my fault too," a nice low voice says and a nice smell enters my nose as the man I bumped into comes down beside me. I look up and stare into your eyes. I am so surprised at seeing you that I nearly fall back. Just at this moment you recognize me too. It’s unbelievable. In a town like NY we meet up by chance. You stand up and reach out to pull me up. I take your hand, my mind totally boggled. My boss asks me if everything is ok and I just nod. You come closer and hand me my books.
"Come and eat lunch with me," you whisper. I tell you to wait a moment for me. I walk back to my boss and start talking in German with him. He nods and I wave at him.
"I am all yours," I say and smile. You take my hand and lead me to a little Italian Restaurant. We hardly speak. I am still totally amazed and shocked at finding you. I was going to tell you over the Chat that I was coming to NY on Business, but you haven’t been around for a while.
The place you take me to is small but cozy. It reminds me of old Movies. The light is dark. Little round tables. Red/white tablecloths. Candles. I am amazed at how full it is. The waiter shows us to a little booth at the back of the Restaurant. I slide in opposite you. The tables are so small that your leg touches mine and I feel a bolt of heat run through my body. You ask me what I would like and I tell you that I want something typical. You order a bottle of wine and some Spaghetti with Sauce. Slowly we start getting warmer with each other and strike up a conversation. The food is nice and we break a second bottle of wine. Time passes by so quickly and it’s suddenly late in the evening. We decide to take a walk to the Empire State Building.
Our conversation is about jobs and kids and pets and I feel so comfortable with you. Your arm keeps going around my waist to pull me close or you take my hand to hold it in yours. We go up to the top of the Empire and I am amazed by the view. Its beautiful overlooking the City. The wind is blowing and little Goosebumps appear on my skin. I am dressed too lightly for the cold weather. You take off your jacket and put it over my shoulder. Then you hug me from behind, wrapping your arms around me. After a while it just gets too cold and you ask me whether I would like a drink somewhere.
I nod and ask “Your place or mine?” I can’t help giggling at how corny I just sounded. You ask if your place would be ok and I nod. The wine has made me slightly drunk and very sleepy. The darkness outside and the easy ride in your car aren’t helping. Slowly I start drifting off, until the car jolts to a stop. You open my door and take my hand, leading me to your home. I ask you where the boys are and you tell me that they are away.
I ease into your couch and you go to get another bottle of wine. You hand me a glass and sit down next to me. Your so close that I can feel the heat of your body. I take a sip of the wine and a little drop escapes and runs down my chin. You laugh and catch it with your finger. I freeze at your touch. You lick the little drop of your finger. Then you come closer. Your tongue reaches out and licks along my chin. I start breathing a little heavier. You lick lower, going along my jaw line.
