A secret meet up

Taking a deep breath, I tried to calm down but my heart still
pounded. I hadn’t been this nervous since my first date in high school. I had
just 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 both
nervous and awkward and after a night of painful small talk we mangled our
first kiss, a quick awkward thing that was more embarrassing then enjoyable. We
never went out again.  I have of course gotten a lot better at first dates
since then and while not all have turned into relationships, they have all at
least been enjoyable for all parties involved.  

This afternoon however it’s like all my experience has gone out
the window and I felt like a nervous teenager again as I pulled into the back
parking lot of the shopping center. It’s late on a Saturday afternoon and the
sun is that perfect balance between warmth and not too hot. There won’t be any
deliveries 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 be
obvious and we hopefully would not be disturbed. 

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

I have been a part of a particular forum for many years now and
have made a hand full of friends in that time. Some I just chat with from time
to time and some I have gone a bit further with.  I have even had a few
people I have known for years believe it or not. But to actually meet a person
from the forum in reality, that I had never expected. I started messaging her
about six months ago and we really hit it off. Of course we both had the same
interests, we where on the forum after all, but more than that we liked the
same aspects of that interest. Plus we both had an imaginative mind and our messages
had gotten very steamy for both of us. First we had used the site but
eventually 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 I
never would have guessed that the idea a meeting in person would have come up
but somehow not only did we talk about it, we became rather allured by the
idea. It started as a flirtatious joke of course, we should meet up one day. Ha
Ha, very funny that would be crazy but it could never happen. But somehow we
never dropped the subject and began making plans, just for fun of course. Where
would we meet? What time and date would be best? What would we do together? Oh
that one got a lot of playful discussions for sure. But one day she asked me
flat out. “So, are we doing this or what?” It took me a good two minutes to
reply to her IM. “You think we should?” I finally wrote. “No.” she replied and
I let out a breath I didn’t know I had been holding, but then another message
popped up. “But I really want to.” “I do too” I replied, my heart pounding and
before 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. I
let out another sigh as feelings of disappointment mingled with relief washed
over me. This had been a bad idea anyway, I shouldn’t be trying to meet someone
from the forum, that was just asking for problems, it....

My thoughts cut off as a car pulled in to the back parking lot
and slowly approached. For some reason I quickly looked down at my phone like I
had just stopped to answer a text I received while driving or something. The
car pulled into a spot three over from mine on the left. Glancing up I could
tell the driver was female but that was about all from that distance. She
seemed to be looking at her phone too. Suddenly mine vibrated in my hand and I
nearly 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 I
tucked my phone in my pocket and got out of my car. She did the same and walked
around 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 but
never exchanged pictures. In a word, she was beautiful. Shorter than me by
maybe six inches she was just a touch slimmer than average but still had a
curve 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 very
flattering way, and emphasized her breast just enough to be noticeable without
blatantly 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 dress
itself was white with large pink flowers over its entirety giving it an almost
painting like quality. Her brown hair was long and curly, held back over one
ear with a subtle but cute hair clip.

“So...uh....hi.” she said, instantly pulling my attention to her
face. She had very expressive eyes of a bright green. One look told me she was
just 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 of
relaxing “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 I
call you?”

“That’s a good question.” I admitted. We had agreed not to tell
each 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 but
I never did get around to it.”

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

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

“I suppose that would work....Triss.” I said “So one problem
solved. 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 name
but 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 we
should really go that far.”

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

“Yeah, that sounds nice.” 

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

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

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

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

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

She looked into my eyes as she spoke with an alluring confidence
she had not shown till now. Then, as though she had remembered herself, her face
turned bright red and she turned away, starting to walk again. Blinking, I
came back to my senses and followed after her. That look in her eyes was pure
sensuality but it had been pushed back by what must have been embarrassment at
her 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 our
destination up ahead. A little white gazebo sat just off the side of the trail
where the path made a rather sharp turn. It was positioned in such a way that
while inside it one could see a long way down both sides of the trail but those
on the trail could not see inside. This was due to the main reason I had
suggested we walk this path. The entire structure was covered in flowering
vines and climbing roses, all of which were in full bloom. 

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

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

“Would you join me?” she asked.

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

“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 so
it 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 to
me. 

“I *ahem* I have been here a few times actually.” I said
clearing my throat “I come here to write my stories some times. It’s quiet and
not many people take this back trail or stop at this gazebo.” 

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

She looked around again at all the flowers the inhaled deeply
once more.

“They smell so sweet. Its almost intoxicating. I’d you know
there 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 wanted
to kiss her, to touch her, to hold her, but I knew I shouldn’t. I shouldn’t even
have 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 had
caused it. I could hear someone coming, multiple people in fact. Glancing
through the flowers I saw two joggers rounding the corner down the trail and
coming this way.

“Shhh.” I whispered “Come here.”

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

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

They passed by. 

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

“HEEESHOOOOOOW!!! “

Her sneeze was instantaneous and shockingly loud for such a
small woman. We would have been caught for sure had she sneezed as they passed
by.

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

She looked down. I was hard and rather obviously pressing
against her. I couldn’t help it. Something about the thrill of almost getting
caught and her desperate looking face as she tried not to sneeze, much like the
one 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, then
biting her lip again she pressed herself against me, her hips meeting mine.

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

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

“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......oh
fuck it!” 

She stepped back and frantically tore at my belt buckle opening
it amazingly fast. Once my man hood stood free, she pushed me back onto the
wooded bench and with one quick motion slipped out of her panties letting them
fall 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 her
warmth surrounded my hardness. Wasting no time she began rocking her hips and
pleasure filled me so strongly I had to bit my lip to keep from filling her
right then. We fucked for less than a minute before we were both on the very
edge of orgasm. She stopped a second before we came and leaned over to whisper
in my ear.

“I’m a second, I’m gonna cum and when I do I want you to cum in
me.” 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 shoot
though me and with a moan I emptied myself into her, the feeling of being
filled pushing her over the edge as well. She orgasmed hard a top me moaning
loudly, 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 to
have ended. Still moaning lustfully she continued to ride me hard and to my
shock I felt a second orgasm of my own beginning. My eyes rolled back as I
ejaculated into her a second time and she came for what must have been her
third. 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 as
we had rather completely destroyed my jeans with our activities. The parking
lot was still empty as we reached it and the sun was close to setting. We
shared one last kiss by her car door.  

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

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

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

“Three for you?” I asked.

“Four actually.” she said blushing “I came the second you
slipped 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 of
sight. As I drove home I found myself still hardly able to believe that had
actually happened. It had been wrong sure, but like she had said, it had been
beyond amazing. 

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

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

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

Dinner was delicious as usual but otherwise uneventful and not
long afterwards we were lying in bed. I tried to read but my mind kept
returning to that afternoon and the amazing time “Triss” and I had enjoyed. It
had been a once in a lifetime experience. Yet there was something that still
bothered me. Something I couldn’t quite figure out. Finally I could take it no
more.

“Triss? Really? Why Triss?” I asked.

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

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

“I’m glad you didn’t.” she said “I’m not sure I could have kept
in 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 since
we were dating. If you had been a few minutes earlier getting back you would
have heard me getting off with the shower head. And since when can you go
twice?” 

“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 been
pretty horny.”

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

“Well then........”

Already hard from our conversation I slide closer and rolled on
top of her to find her already naked under the sheets, her legs wide, inviting
me in. As I slide inside I think just how lucky I am to have met her those
years 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.