~ Chapter One ~
Jeanine could hardly contain her excitement as she continued to fold her tiny pearl white teddy and placed it into her overnight bag. She hummed and sang along to the tune blaring from the small tabletop stereo that sat atop her mahogany nightstand.
"I believe in miracles! Yes I do. I believe in miracles! My dream has
come true!" she belted it out, longing for the whole neighborhood to know that she is in love. Finally.
As the tiny red overnight bag began to fill with all of Jeanine's fancy lacy underthings, she thought fondly of the first encounter with Jeff. It really wasn't that long ago when...
Hi, Jeff. My name is Jeanine and I am
answering your personal ad that I saw
running in the Yahoo Personals. I love
walks in the rain on a beautiful Spring
day and sitting on the edge of a moss
strewn hillside tossing bread crumbs to
the geese. I guess I am just your
average happy go lucky lady looking
for a long term relationship with
someone much like you. I have
enclosed a photo of myself and well if
you are remotely interested please
reply and enclose a picture of yourself.
It was three months ago to the day that she had sent that message to Jeff. And now, finally, they were to meet, face to face at the Rest Stop in Hoboken, New Jersey. A sudden chill crept up Jeanine's spine, bringing with it the most incredible sensations in her loins.
She thought, "damn, it's been so long since I have been with a man! Too damn long and Jeff promised to fulfill all of my fantasies. Mmm, I can hardly wait to wrap my arms around that gorgeous muscular body of his and kiss him with the passion that he deserves."
Jeanine struggled to contain herself.
She found her fingers stroking her breast, squeezing her small nipple
between her fingers. Her clit began to throb, mildly at first, then pulsated to a huge crescendo as she proceeded to pinch her nipples.
Her fantasy continued as she closed her eyes and imagined Jeff's large
masculine hands exploring her body. It was now Jeff who suckled her nipple and planted small kisses down the front of her all the way to her belly button.
Jeanine's flat belly felt tingly as Jeff teased her taut skin with short quick licks. Her clit was double in size by the time Jeff tasted her for the first time.
He was not disappointed. Her sweet honey was overflowing before he even started to do what he had learned to do best. Jeff had perfected his technique over the years of satisfying women. He was, in fact, a professional cunnilinguist!
Good old handsome Jeff knew what to do, where to do it and when to go in for the kill. This hot little filly was putty in his hands and her delicious sweet clit was ripe to explode.
Jeanine fell back onto her bed knocking her red overnight bag to the floor spilling many of its frilly contents. Her tube of Tahitian Orchard hand cream and matching bottle of bubble bath flew across the room. But, she didn't care. Oh, no. Not at all.
Jeff continued to make her slender body squirm. She found herself
writhing up onto the bed reaching for her fluffy goosedown pillows hoping that Jeff would scoop her ass into his manly hands and finish eating her honey pot. She had dreamed of this for three long months and she wanted him in a desperate way.
Jeff inserted his long middle finger with his close cut manicured nails into her throbbing hole as he sucked her clit.
Jeanine gasped in quick shallow breaths. Her orgasm was near and she could barely take any more of Jeff's strong hot tongue action. He curled his middle finger deep inside of her until he hit her G spot.
Jeanine lost all control, exploding in a multiorgasmic finale of pleasure. She gushed her love nectar into Jeff's mouth and he slurped every drop while holding onto Jeanine's small hands. He held her down as her body contorted into him. Mmmm, he loved it.
He was relentless but he had vowed to give Jeanine what she had been missing for too long. Jeff wanted to savor her flesh and to make this moment last for as long as she could stand it.
"This was just the beginning" he smiled to himself. "This cute piece
of ass hasn't begun to see what I can do."
Jeanine started awake, having fallen into a quick sleep after giving herself the best orgasm that she'd had in weeks. Since meeting Jeff online, they had had many nights of telephone sex resulting in orgasm, but this time her explosive cumming wore her ass out.
Jeanine knew that in just two hours she would finally be in Jeff's arms and this excited her into another round of orgasms.
She showered as fast as she could and dressed in her sexiest black spandex catsuit. She looked and felt ravishing.
The drive was an hour long, but even if it was three hours long nothing would have stopped this clandestine meeting with the man who stole her heart and brought a burning fire to her loins.
It was Jeff's idea to meet at the Rest Stop. He lived an hour and a half away so he reasoned that neither would have to travel too far from home.
Jeff was always on the lookout for some fresh hot action. He had fooled Jeanine into believing that he was some shy country loving nerd who hadn't been with a woman in several months.
He smirked, slyly, as he peeped into his rear view mirror, astonished at what a foxy devil he could be. Yes, he was a player and he knew how to play the game well. It really surprised him that it actually took three months to get Jeanine to agree to meet him.
"Damn", he thought, I must be losing my touch!"
As his silver Camry pulled easily into a parking spot in front of the Rest Stop he spritzed some spearmint flavored Binanca Blast into his mouth and prepared himself for yet another Yahoo conquest. Jeff turned off his rock station, grabbed his blue gym bag from the leather back seat and headed to the lobby where he was to rendezvouz with his little sex starved girlfriend.
Meanwhile, around the left side of the attractive looking building known as the hotspot for young lovers to meet, at least according to the Yahoo singles in the chatrooms, Jeanine parked her cherry red Mitsubishi Galant. She looked into her rearview mirror and winked at herself.
She told herself that she is the catch of the day and Jeff was her fisherman. She grabbed her overnight bag and with some pep in her step she strode toward the Rest Stop.
There in the lobby was Jeff! Jeanine felt a tingle in her loins and she knew that this was the love that was meant to be.
to be continued
copyrightMLJ 2006
