It was still dark when she left the house this morning. Off on an adventure of an explicit nature. Off to rendezvous with her forbidden love. Off to bring to reality a fantasy that had been growing for quite some time.
Anticipation builds as she picks her way through dark and unfamiliar streets. She's just a little bit nervous, as, after all, she's never done anything like this before. There's never been this type of, connection, before. Close to her destination, she has to make her mind a blank. Because sometimes, he can hear her thoughts just as she can feel his touch from miles away. Her arrival is no surprise, but she's trying nonetheless.
As she sits in the car, building up the nerve to actually start the adventure, she feels a familiar nudge at her left temple and knows that he's awake and waiting for her. She's learned to open her mind to him, but not yet how to keep certain things quiet. She can hide her physical arousal as long as she stays clothed, but he always knows when she's thinking about sex. It's written on her face and her mind is a whirlwind of images of them in different positions, in different places.
She doesn't want to keep him waiting any longer any more than she wants to wait herself. She slides out of the car and into the night, the warm air enveloping her like a lover's arms. Just across the pavement lies the real beginning of the adventure.
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