the beginning

will placed an ad at craig's list
i placed an ad at craig's list

i responded to his
he responded to mine

it all started on wednesady, november 3rd

a new adventure to him and though not completely new for me, still not familiar. conversation started off simple in an email....there was something about him that intrigued me, something about him that made me want to know more.

he made a comment in the email about be fragile and i commented with something about promising to use a gentle touch. his next email came back with

"the anticipation is killing me. don't let me fall off the edge of my seat for nothing. more eager by the minute probably get fired for checking so often so please make it worthwhile!"

and my response?

"hmmmm how could i make it worthwhile.....you and me sitting and having coffee in a public place. would my hand grace your leg? would yours touch my knee? would i be listening to you talk? or would i be off dreaming wondering what it would belike to kiss you, wondering how your tongue would feel in my mouth....wondering how your hand would feel touching my breast....feeling the warmth of my nipple....fantasizing about us standing, you pressed up against me, feeling you get hard........."

the emails continued throughout the day. about 50 emails in total......
and it ended this way

"i feel a drop of your cum splatter on my lip and slip my tongue out to lick it up.......i look at you in your eyes and smile"

we talked on the phone for over an hour that night...talking about the visions we had in our minds of what we would do to the other....

unfortunately, my phone died right as my hand slipped down to my wet pussy....
the next morning he left this message in my in box

"good morning muse. your intimate, throaty tone still resonates in my head. wish we could have finished our conversation last night for real instead of just in my dreams. i woke imagining your warm body pressed against me....my arm draped over you unconciously rolling an aroused nipple in my fingers....your breathing signals waking as you must feel me hardening behind you....i seem to have a one-track mind these past days of which i lay the blame solely on you
:-) "

the next evening we had phone sex and it was amazing...we have had phone sex once, if not twice every day since....

a meeting of the bodies is now in the works