I found it to be charming and poked him to let him know I had noticed it. As we chatted I found him to be quite charming and witty. Although our chats sometimes turned a bit sexual, he was always a gentleman with me.
Before I knew it, we were both wondering about possibly meeting each other.
As we kissed he pushed my jacket over my shoulders and it fell to the floor. They were very sensitive and this aroused me even more. I could see the hunger in his eyes as he gazed at me.
It made my body tremble to have him look at me that way.
He slid it off my shoulders and it fell to the floor.
The more I thought about what was about to happen, the more aroused I became.
Yea, that second glass of wine was working just fine. That wasn’t his real name but the one I had learned to know him by. It was a site dedicated to writers and readers of short erotic stories and poems.
Slowly he reached over and began caressing my nipples.“Mmmm.” I couldn’t help but moan.
I’ve had my nipples caressed many times, but not like this.