Tomorrow is the day that we meet. It seems like it was a long time coming and yet at the same time it seems like it was only moments ago you sent me a DM and we started talking. Now, as I write this there are thirteen hours left until we meet in person.
We have shared many things about ourselves and not just fun, sexy stuff. But our views on religion and politics and life in general. And through it all we have laughed, smiled, teased and gotten to know each other in a meaningful way. It seems that the more we know, the more we want to know.
Now comes the next step. To see if that connection and attraction that we feel online will translate into the physical world. After all there are so many little things that can make a big difference. All the things that you can’t experience online, on phone calls, on video calls even. So we will find out all those things, together. I am confident that what we have now will only be solidified when Monday afternoon comes and I greet you at the terminal.
Once we have done that we can move on to other more intimate activities. We will have a lot to fit in to a very short time, but I am sure we will make a valiant effort to do as much as we can.
So I write this in anticipation of the amazing time we will have and give as little thought as possible to the duration of the time we have and the fact that we have no idea when it might happen again. But I have decided that I need to take more risks and be open to the things I didn’t expect. Because life is short, things change and I know that what we have is worth exploring.
So you will read this in the morning, probably while I am still asleep, and I hope that you will see some of what you feel in this post too. It is time to find out my little slut. Time to see if all the things we have talked about(and yes, now I am talking about the kinky stuff) feed us. Feed our needs and our desires.
Today is the day.
I will be waiting.