You can feel his weight next to you on the bed, but still he hasn't touched you! You're suddenly terribly conscious of your nakedness, which is complete now the cover has been slid back and discarded, and somehow enhanced by the darkness, not hidden by it. Usually you're perfectly comfortable with your own nudity, but now, in this bizarre situation, instead it's making you feel doubly vulnerable. Yet with this unknown man only inches away from you, surely about to touch you, every nerve in your body is tingling with an anticipation magnified a thousand times by something close to fear. You've become ultra-sensitive, and while it's nerve racking, it's also intensely erotic to have your senses so tensed and expectant.
What is he doing!? You can feel him moving slowly along the bed - he appears to be trying to make you out, to see exactly where you are, and as he does so you can just about see his silhouette. Presumably he can see yours... You realise now you can smell him, and it's rather good. There's an open, fresh aftershave, Acqua die Gio perhaps, which warms you to him for his style despite your mounting frustration at him for holding back for so long.
Oh please, make him touch you!! The tension is getting hard to bear, and another shudder runs down your spine - should you lay still or maybe reach up and grab him? Somehow, that doesn't seem right - he's in control here, you're not really sure what's going on, what's going to happen.
Now he's still, then he moves gently. You think he's getting even closer, although you're not sure. Where's he going to touch you first? On your face perhaps, or your stomach? Maybe your breasts, which you realise are heaving as you pant in shallow breaths with the adrenalin of the moment. There's a pause, then you shudder once again, this time with an absolutely electric jolt - he's touched you..! His tongue is brushing lightly against your right nipple, sending a waves of pent up pleasure coursing through your body!
As he gently rolls the hardened nipple around the end of his hot, moist tongue a second shock, this time of disbelief, runs through your mind. Have any two people, ever before, made their first real contact like this before?! Not speaking nor hearing one another, not seeing even, in pictures or for real. No holding hands nor arms around waists, but as the veryfirst contact, the delicate touch of the end of a tongue on a desperately aroused nipple!
It no longer matters what he's like, old or young, fat or thin, handsome or ugly, he's got you now! Whatever he wants he can have - you've never been so desperately, achingly aroused as this before, it's the perfect seduction, and not one grope or fondle to achieve it. And slowly, with calculated calm, he's building up the contact between you, firing the desire inside you to even greater heights. He's taken the whole of your nipple in his mouth now and is sucking, pulling, teasing with his teeth as first one hand then the other gently move to your breast to begin a slow, rolling massage of your soft and curving flesh.
Now his face is pushing into your skin as one hand slides with tantalising slowness across your chest, onto your other breast, to take the other nipple between two fingers. First he rolls it around, then slides the palm of his hand across the end of the nipple, all the while never letting the other out of his mouth. Your hand returns between your legs - you can't help yourself, you're aching like never before - and you push a finger inside yourself into what feels like a cascade of wetness just as he moves the rest of his body up against yours.
The feel of his skin, the heat from his body, are a relief from the emptiness which surrounded you before, and no longer able to keep still you roll up against him, feeling for the first time his hardness pushing into your thigh, where it pulses with his heartbeat.He's breathing more heavily now, moving faster, losing a little of his cool as you realise he's as magnificently aroused as you are, barely able to keep control with an ache every bit as deep as yours - he wants you so much it's hurting him, you can feel that, and it's driving you wild with passion!