I am happy to announce that I found success in meeting someone! She just moved here from another state, and was having trouble meeting people. After a few weeks of talking, getting to know each other and meeting in public a few times, she agreed to taking things into the bedroom.

I went to her place, as she felt more comfortable in her own home than a strangers. We talked, played with the kitten, and once the nerves weren't as high, the thigh touching began. Taking things slow, I made sure she felt comfortable.

Our lips touched, and they were so soft. My hands ran along her curves as she we kissed, her in her back, I on top of her. Finally, my hands made their way into her shirt while my lips found her neck. She smelled faintly of flowers, and her shirt was slowly coming off. Thankfully, she chose to not wear a bra and I could quickly massage her breasts while kissing her upper chest. The room was getting warmer, I could feel her heart beating faster. She was breathing heavier, but no moans yet. My lips wrapped around her left nipple, and I lightly began to suck. At last, a moan broke the near silence. "Fuck," was all she needed to say. I couldn't help but smile, rubbing her right nipple between my index finger and thumb. Her body tensed, the relaxed, repeating a few times, one of her hands running through my hair.

I spent ample time massaging, sucking, nibbling, and squeezing her breasts. I wanted her ready, no, needy for the main act. I gripped her short and asked her if she wanted me to continue. She simply nodded, and I pulled on her shorts, tossing the onto the floor. She kept her legs closed, but after some shin-to-thigh kisses, she let me slowly spread them apart. I kissed her inner thigh, slowly creeping up. At this point, I couldn't help but let out a few moans. I couldn't get over how soft her skin was. And with how warm it was in the room, her cold legs helped cool my face off. I opened my mouth, letting her feel my warm breath, before sticking my tongue out to flick her clit. It took everything in me to not just dig in. I was nearly drooling, but I wanted her to need me more. I wanted to be in control. Using my hands to spread her lips, I kissed her. Her nails dug into my arms, and through her thighs being pressed against my face, I heard her moan again.

"Please." That's what I needed to hear. I slid my tongue inside her. I cannot describe the feeling, other than it was heavenly. She felt tight around my tongue, she tasted delicious, she sounded like an angel as she grabbed the back of my head. She pushed me deeper inside her. I rubbed her clit with my nose as I started eating. She was soaking wet, running her fingers through my hair, telling me not to stop. I didn't stop until her whole body tensed. Her first orgasm. Loke the gentleman I am, I ate her through her orgasm, prolonging it for what seemed like forever.

I couldn't tell you how long I devoured her for. What I can tell you is that when I was finished with my meal, her legs wouldn't stop shaking, and she had a big grin on her face. I asked "Better than the boys back home?" and she nodded. That was about a week ago, and we still talk. I'm not sure if she'll have me come back, but I'll make sure she cums while on her back if I am invited over.