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Chapter 1 Meeting Him

I knew him for exactly a year and eight months before we finally met. In that one year and eight months of our long distance relationship we discussed many things, but my favorite part of our conversation was always the sexual part. It might had been a turn off for other girls but I loved it when he told me how he would f**k me, how he would make sure I couldn't walk the next day, how I would feel like he hates me with how hard he would f**k me.

I had asked him once if he would be open to having sex in a public place without anyone knowing what was happening cause I would love to enjoy the thrill of getting caught. He had said he would love to watch me trying to keep a straight face in public while he holds my waist and hits his dick in my pussy hard, he had said he would love to watch me try to hold back the moans and not make a sound while his hard dick went into me, fucking me without mercy. I had laughed at his description trying to hide how turned on I was by those words, I had told him I only wanted to see him but secretly, I was looking forward to the s*x as well.

We had planned and talked about our meetup for months. I was going over to visit him for ten days cause he was too busy to travel and we didn't want to delay meeting up till he was free, so we decided I would come over. I had been doing the countdown to the day for months and it was finally the day. I was excited, excited that I was going to finally meet the stranger I fell in love with, excited that he wasn't going to be a stranger anymore. I was more excited that I was finally going to get his d**k slide in my pussy.

I felt myself freeze in front of the airport as I saw him getting down from his car.

I didn't know how to feel, I was excited, happy to see him for the first time, glad he showed up but I was also feeling awkward and shy. He was way taller than I was and I looked small compared to him, he looked kind of huge, while I looked like a little girl.

"Heyyyyy" He yelled as soon as he saw me, stretching his hands wide open for me to jump in.

I giggled and rushed to him, hugging him to myself. I felt my pussy twitch in excitement as he placed one of his hands on my butt and smacked it.

"It's so soft" he moaned softly into my ears making me instantly wet.

"Someone has a boner" I teased giggling as I felt something hard against my thighs.

"Ah.. fuck.." he moaned lightly making me laugh.

"Go get a room" I whispered , disengaging from the hug as I watched him hide his boner.

I got my luggage into the car as Ruan couldn't since he was trying to hide his boner by staying in the car.

"My friends are coming over, told you we were having a party and sleepover night today" Ruan said and i nodded, I made sure he didn't notice that I wasn't happy or comfortable with the idea. It's the first day, I had looked forward to all the things he would do to me tonight and his friends are coming over? I had my expectations dropped instantly.

"Life was definitely not a movie anyways" I thought

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