We are soon in her bedroom, and I'm drinking my beer like it's going out of style, already polishing off 3 bottles in the first 20 minutes of our conversation.Valerie is very inviting, very cool, relaxed and terrific in every way, but I just can't shake the nerves.
I'm standing there wondering just what in the hell did I get myself into here.But Valerie welcomes me inside, giving me a warm hug, although my worried self prevents me from truly embracing this beautiful creature standing before me. She shows me around her house a little bit, and is very inviting.She's wearing matching red fish-net garters, and I take a closer look and see that her panties are also quite see through, exposing her penis.My heart is about to explode out of my chest, I'm not kidding.She lived about a good half hour away, which would mean I'd have to do a bit of driving.
I thought that maybe a hotel would be good, but she was a little nervous about that, and we decided to have our first meeting at her place.
I was living in LA and pretty fresh out of school, not to mention pretty naive in the peripherals of human sexuality.
I'd been with a few girls growing up, but nothing ridiculous.
There would be gatherings and all kinds of sexuality getting thrown around, although to be honest, I didn't participate in much of that, though I did go on a few dates, and did manage to get lucky a few times.
Well, one night I'm perusing the chat room on the dating site, and it's the same usual dialogue, until a new person logs in.
But eventually, we do exchange pleasantries, and I end up just writing her specifically, and having a message delivered to her profile.