A secret meet up

Taking a deep breath, I tried to calm down but my heart stillpounded. I hadn’t been this nervous since my first date in high school. I hadjust gotten my license and had asked out this girl I knew to go ice skating.Corny I know but I was young. It went about as one would expect. We were bothnervous and awkward and after a night of painful small talk we mangled ourfirst kiss, a quick awkward thing that was more embarrassing then enjoyable. Wenever went out again.  I have of course gotten a lot better at first datessince then and while not all have turned into relationships, they have all atleast been enjoyable for all parties involved.  

This afternoon however it’s like all my experience has gone outthe window and I felt like a nervous teenager again as I pulled into the backparking lot of the shopping center. It’s late on a Saturday afternoon and thesun is that perfect balance between warmth and not too hot. There won’t be anydeliveries taking place behind this department store because today is a holiday.We planned it that way. An out of the way place to meet up that wouldn’t beobvious and we hopefully would not be disturbed. 

Pulling into a spot near the loading dock I turn off the engineand find that I can actually hear my own nervous breathing. “Get a grip” I tellmyself as I once again try to calm down. She might not even show up, I think tomyself. If she is half as nervous as I am she probably turned around a blockaway from her house, wherever that might be. I shake my head, finally calmingmy breathing a bit and marvel once again of the odds of this meet up even beingpossible. I sure as hell never thought it could happen.  

I have been a part of a particular forum for many years now andhave made a hand full of friends in that time. Some I just chat with from timeto time and some I have gone a bit further with.  I have even had a fewpeople I have known for years believe it or not. But to actually meet a personfrom the forum in reality, that I had never expected. I started messaging herabout six months ago and we really hit it off. Of course we both had the sameinterests, we where on the forum after all, but more than that we liked thesame aspects of that interest. Plus we both had an imaginative mind and our messageshad gotten very steamy for both of us. First we had used the site buteventually we found an IM app that let us chat more easily and not long after,purely by accident, we discovered that we lived in the same state. Even then Inever would have guessed that the idea a meeting in person would have come upbut somehow not only did we talk about it, we became rather allured by theidea. It started as a flirtatious joke of course, we should meet up one day. HaHa, very funny that would be crazy but it could never happen. But somehow wenever dropped the subject and began making plans, just for fun of course. Wherewould we meet? What time and date would be best? What would we do together? Ohthat one got a lot of playful discussions for sure. But one day she asked meflat out. “So, are we doing this or what?” It took me a good two minutes toreply to her IM. “You think we should?” I finally wrote. “No.” she replied andI let out a breath I didn’t know I had been holding, but then another messagepopped up. “But I really want to.” “I do too” I replied, my heart pounding andbefore I knew it we had set up this meeting.

I sighed, relaxing back in my chair as I look at my watch.Fifteen after, she was late. No, she had changed her mind and wasn’t coming. Ilet out another sigh as feelings of disappointment mingled with relief washedover me. This had been a bad idea anyway, I shouldn’t be trying to meet someonefrom the forum, that was just asking for problems, it....

My thoughts cut off as a car pulled in to the back parking lotand slowly approached. For some reason I quickly looked down at my phone like Ihad just stopped to answer a text I received while driving or something. Thecar pulled into a spot three over from mine on the left. Glancing up I couldtell the driver was female but that was about all from that distance. Sheseemed to be looking at her phone too. Suddenly mine vibrated in my hand and Inearly jumped.

“Is that you?” 

“You drive a blue ford?” 

“Yes” 

“Then, yeah that’s me.”

Taking one last breath to calm my once again pounding heart Itucked my phone in my pocket and got out of my car. She did the same and walkedaround to stand on the side of her car that was facing me. Neither of us spoke.I took that moment to take in her appearance. We had talked and messaged butnever exchanged pictures. In a word, she was beautiful. Shorter than me bymaybe six inches she was just a touch slimmer than average but still had acurve to her hips that suggested she might have some Hispanic in her bloodline.She wore a light summer dress that fit the shape of her body in a veryflattering way, and emphasized her breast just enough to be noticeable withoutblatantly showing them off. Her neckline had found the same prefect balance,showing just the tops of her breast but not in an overdone way. The dressitself was white with large pink flowers over its entirety giving it an almostpainting like quality. Her brown hair was long and curly, held back over oneear with a subtle but cute hair clip.

“So...uh....hi.” she said, instantly pulling my attention to herface. She had very expressive eyes of a bright green. One look told me she wasjust as nervous as I was.

“Hi.” I answered with the best reassuring smile I could manage.“I thought you might have changed your mind.”

“I almost did.” she said not showing the slights hint ofrelaxing “I still can’t believe we are actually doing this.”

“If I’m honest, neither can I.” I said. 

“Well, we’re here.” she said “So now what?” 

“I’m not sure.” I said honestly “I’ve never done this before.”

“Me neither.” she said then after a pause added “What should Icall you?”

“That’s a good question.” I admitted. We had agreed not to telleach other our real names. 

“I’m guessing calling you Flowergirl86 would just be silly.”

She laughed and seemed to relax just slightly. 

“Yeah, calling you Cloud7 wouldn’t really work either.” 

“Yeah, I meant to changed that username to something better butI never did get around to it.”

“Hey, there’s nothing wrong with being inspired. And I quiteenjoyed that game.” she said offering a bright smile. 

“Hmmm, maybe a name from one of our role plays.” she said aftera moment. “Call me...Triss? Yeah, I like that. Triss. And you could be, Jake.”

“I suppose that would work....Triss.” I said “So one problemsolved. And actually maybe another as well.” 

“What do you mean?” she said then grinning added “Jake.”

It was odd to hear myself being referred to by a different namebut the playful glint in her eye made me quickly forget the oddity. 

“Maybe our role plays can help guide us.” I said 

“How so?” she asked.

“We could always play out one of our scenarios.” 

“Yeah, I don’t know. They get pretty hot and I’m not sure weshould really go that far.”

“Yeah, come to think of it your probably right. Well, how abouta walk for starters then? There’s a nice park with some walking trails behindthe shopping center. Just through those trees. With everyone home celebratingthe holiday we should have it all to ourselves.”

“Yeah, that sounds nice.” 

I turned and led the way across the back parking lot and shefollowed walking next to me. The park could easily be seen past the line oftrees and there were a few paths pressed into the underbrush from people whohad made the same trip we were about to. We stepped through and onto a gravelwalking path that arced slowly around a large field. To the left maybe aquarter mile down the path could be seen a playground and the parking lot ofthe park. It was quite empty but even so we turned right instead where the pathcurved away from the shopping center and entered a wooded area. The path soonentered the trees which provided shade from the late summer sun. A cool breezerustled through the tree adding to picturesque surroundings and I heard hersigh as she walked next to me. 

“This is a very beautiful path.” she said “It’s such a beautifulday. Oh! Flowers!”

As we had been walking, the bushes along the side of the pathhad changed and were now a variety that was covered in small white flowers. Iwatched smiling as she almost skipped over to the nearest bush and inhaleddeeply. She looked very cute and innocent even though I knew from our messagingshe most defiantly was not.

She made a point to bend over as she sniffed the flowers, givingher hips the slightest sway before glancing over her shoulder with a knowingsmile. 

“Am I teasing you?” she said again seeming to have read mythoughts. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to. Well, maybe just a little. 

She looked into my eyes as she spoke with an alluring confidenceshe had not shown till now. Then, as though she had remembered herself, her faceturned bright red and she turned away, starting to walk again. Blinking, Icame back to my senses and followed after her. That look in her eyes was puresensuality but it had been pushed back by what must have been embarrassment ather own forwardness. I caught up and walked beside her glancing down at her.She seemed content to ignore our last exchange completely so I silently agreed,for the moment. We walked in silence for a short time before I saw ourdestination up ahead. A little white gazebo sat just off the side of the trailwhere the path made a rather sharp turn. It was positioned in such a way thatwhile inside it one could see a long way down both sides of the trail but thoseon the trail could not see inside. This was due to the main reason I hadsuggested we walk this path. The entire structure was covered in floweringvines and climbing roses, all of which were in full bloom. 

“Oh wow....it’s beautiful.” I heard her say next to me “And allthose flowers....” she glanced up at me smiling, a small hint of that sensualconfidence peeking through “Very nice choice.” she added. 

Walking ahead of me she entered the structure and as I followeda moment later I found her slowly turning to taking in the surrounding rosesand other flowers. Seeing that I had entered she smiled alluringly and I feltmy heart beat quicken. Still smiling she sat down on one of the benches andpatted the spot next to her. 

“Would you join me?” she asked.

 Returning her smile I did just that and she shifted so shecould face me a little more directly. She was biting the corner of her lowerlip then stopped as I noticed. She looked down shyly again turning a bit red. Iwas amazed how she was such a mix of cute shyness and confidentsensuality. 

“I’m going to be honest with you.” she said looking up at me,still a bit red “I really want to kiss you right now. But in a way we just met soit would be very forward. Maybe we shouldn’t” she added playfully.

“No need to rush.” I said trying not to sound breathless.

“Have you been here before?” she asked scooting herself closer tome. 

“I *ahem* I have been here a few times actually.” I saidclearing my throat “I come here to write my stories some times. It’s quiet andnot many people take this back trail or stop at this gazebo.” 

“I’m a bit jealous.” she said. She scooted a bit closer, her thighbrushing up against mine “If I had such a wonderful place like this near me Iwould be there all the time.” 

She looked around again at all the flowers the inhaled deeplyonce more.

“They smell so sweet. Its almost intoxicating. I’d you knowthere is a flower in Hawaii that is rumored to cause arousal if its sent is inhaled?Good thing they don’t have that kind here. We could end up in trouble.”

She scooted all the closer and this time our hips touched. I wantedto kiss her, to touch her, to hold her, but I knew I shouldn’t. I shouldn’t evenhave agreed to come here.

Suddenly she started and have an under her breath curse.

“Shit. They might see us!” she said quiet but defiantly worried.

Snappin back to reality by her sudden curse I heard what hadcaused it. I could hear someone coming, multiple people in fact. Glancingthrough the flowers I saw two joggers rounding the corner down the trail andcoming this way.

“Shhh.” I whispered “Come here.”

I gently but firmly pulled her slightly to the side and behind oneof the flower covered beams of the gazebo. I pulled close saying, “If we arequiet the flowers should hide us.

She nodded and pulled herself up to me. We held our breath, wellat least I did. I felt her take in a sudden gasp of air of looked down to see hereyes partly such and her face take on a desperate look. It took only a secondfor me to piece together our predicament. I realized to my horror that she wasabout to sneeze!  I did the only thing Icould think to do in the moment and placed my finger under her nose. Her eyespopped open but they looked just the slightest bit less panicked. Surprisinglyit seemed to be working but that was no guarantee, still all we could do waswait. Seconds seemed liked hours and I watched as her eyes fluttered shut againand her breaths became deeper. Finger or no she was about to sneeze. Then thejoggers were right outside and we froze. 

They passed by. 

I waited a few seconds more then, heart still pounding, I tookmy finger away.

“HEEESHOOOOOOW!!! “

Her sneeze was instantaneous and shockingly loud for such asmall woman. We would have been caught for sure had she sneezed as they passedby.

“Oh wow.” she said almost wilting in my arms “I thought we weregoing to be caught for sure. I......oh......”

She looked down. I was hard and rather obviously pressingagainst her. I couldn’t help it. Something about the thrill of almost gettingcaught and her desperate looking face as she tried not to sneeze, much like theone some women get when they are about to orgasm. It had been too much to control.I was about to apologize when I noticed.......she hadn’t pulled away. 

“Triss?” I asked. 

“Who?” she asked dazed then remembered “Oh right that’s me.I....I.....uh......”

Her breathing was fast and she was still looking down, thenbiting her lip again she pressed herself against me, her hips meeting mine.

“Hmmm” she moaned almost too quiet to hear. I almost moanedmyself. Her press had sent a wave of arousal through me and I instinctivelypulled her in tighter. She looked up and our eyes met. Her’s were full of lustand desire as I’m sure mine were as well. We held each other for a painfullylong time, neither of use letting up on our pressing against the other. Ourlips began to drift closer until I could feel the breath of each word shespoke.

“We.....we shouldn’t do this.” she finally managed “We need tostop.”

“Do you want to?” I asked desperately hoping for her to say no.

“No......yes” she breathed as her lips moved even closer“But I can’t......I.....I’m married.”

“So am I”

“But then we really can’t.....we....we shouldn’t…..we......ohfuck it!” 

She stepped back and frantically tore at my belt buckle openingit amazingly fast. Once my man hood stood free, she pushed me back onto thewooded bench and with one quick motion slipped out of her panties letting themfall out of the bottom of her dress. Then she lifted her dress, sat on my hips,lifted herself up and slid herself onto me. We moaned in unison as herwarmth surrounded my hardness. Wasting no time she began rocking her hips andpleasure filled me so strongly I had to bit my lip to keep from filling herright then. We fucked for less than a minute before we were both on the veryedge of orgasm. She stopped a second before we came and leaned over to whisperin my ear.

“I’m a second, I’m gonna cum and when I do I want you to cum inme.” she said, not leaving room for debate. It was a command. 

Even so I started to reply “But...”  

 “It’s okay, I want you to do it, I’m safe.” she said then“Oh fuck! Here it comes!”

I felt her clench around me. A lightning bolt of pleasure shootthough me and with a moan I emptied myself into her, the feeling of beingfilled pushing her over the edge as well. She orgasmed hard a top me moaningloudly, fuck who heard. She was still coming when I felt liquid on my thighs.She had squirted all over the two of us and still her orgasm didn’t seem tohave ended. Still moaning lustfully she continued to ride me hard and to myshock I felt a second orgasm of my own beginning. My eyes rolled back as Iejaculated into her a second time and she came for what must have been herthird. Then it was over and we were left slumped together in a panting heap.

“We really shouldn’t have done that” she finally said panting“Holy fuck was it good though.”

I gently pulled her head forward and we finally kissed. 

She had to walk in front of me the whole way back to our cars aswe had rather completely destroyed my jeans with our activities. The parkinglot was still empty as we reached it and the sun was close to setting. Weshared one last kiss by her car door.  

“No,” she sighed as our lips parted for the last time. “I’msorry, but we won’t be doing this again. It was......beyond amazing, but wecan’t. I can’t.”

“I understand.” I said sincerely “It was worth it, even justonce.”

“Twice you mean.” she said grinning and I smiled back.

“Three for you?” I asked.

“Four actually.” she said blushing “I came the second youslipped inside me.”

With that and one last smile she opened her car and got inside.I stepped back so she could drive away and watched until her car was out ofsight. As I drove home I found myself still hardly able to believe that hadactually happened. It had been wrong sure, but like she had said, it had beenbeyond amazing. 

As I pulled into my driveway I saw my wife’s car was alreadythere. Thankfully my jeans had dried enough to were they were not noticeable.

“Hi honey.” my wife called from the kitchen as I came in. “Didyou have a good walk?” 

“It was fine, but definitely I need a shower.” I said headingtowards the bathroom. The mirror was still foggy as I entered, my wife musthave just showered as well. I make sure to tuck my jeans deep in the hamper andtook a long shower just to be safe.

Dinner was delicious as usual but otherwise uneventful and notlong afterwards we were lying in bed. I tried to read but my mind keptreturning to that afternoon and the amazing time “Triss” and I had enjoyed. Ithad been a once in a lifetime experience. Yet there was something that stillbothered me. Something I couldn’t quite figure out. Finally I could take it nomore.

“Triss? Really? Why Triss?” I asked.

“Shut up.” My wife said, playfully hitting me with a pillow “Itwas the first name that came to mind. What was wrong with Triss?”

“Oh, nothing.” I said grinning “I just had to keep myself frommaking any references to the Witcher, that’s all.”

“I’m glad you didn’t.” she said “I’m not sure I could have keptin character. So I guess we are finished playing then.”

“I suppose so. How did you like it?”

“You couldn’t tell?” she asked “I haven’t been that horny sincewe were dating. If you had been a few minutes earlier getting back you wouldhave heard me getting off with the shower head. And since when can you gotwice?” 

“Since when do you squirt?”

“Since now I guess” she said blushing. 

“In the shower huh? I’m sorry I missed that. You must’ve beenpretty horny.”

“Still am actually.” she said after a pause.

“Well then........”

Already hard from our conversation I slide closer and rolled ontop of her to find her already naked under the sheets, her legs wide, invitingme in. As I slide inside I think just how lucky I am to have met her thoseyears ago. She moaned in my ear as I begin to slowly side in and out.

 “I love you.” I whisper in her ear.

“I know.” she whispers back with a grin in her voice.

Neither of us lasted very long.