They met often for lunch, but were not dating. They had been flirty, but not sexual per say. The conversation was always comfortable and free until one fine meal. She had let loose that she had a fantasy about being taken by a man as she was waking up, that her senses would be so heightened that she would...she couldn't go on from there. He looked at her blushing face and said he would love to see her in the morning light. They joked back and forth, without a thought she relented her key. All the way home that night she was wondering what she had done and her face was still flush at the thought of exposing her desires.
Getting ready for bed she was so nervous and excited. She brushed and she cleaned and put on her favorite teddy and panties. Her nipples were so hard they started to ache, she barely slept and in the morning was staring at the ceiling waiting for her lover. He hadn't come, and in her excitement to be ravished she did not agree on when. She thought well, that was a part of the fantasy, it was an un-expected surprise. She had gone through a week of this routine with the same result, and now she was frustrated as well.
Finally a Saturday night had come without contact from him. She didn't want to seem desperate but her desire was growing. She decided to go dancing with her girlfriends to help distract her from the tension between her legs. It was a night of mostly dancing with the girls but she did manage to get a couple of slow dances with some beautiful boys. Without thinking she pressed her hips so hard against one guy that he leaned in and kissed her neck. Then whispering in her ear asked if she wanted to come home with him. She gathered herself and apologized with a red face declining his offer. He said he wished he was the one she was thinking about. She headed home alone soon after, threw her clothes on a chair and grabbed an old tee shirt. With her panties still damp from the dancing and wishful thoughts she drifted off to sleep.
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He too was full of desire...