We lived across country from each other so I knew it was a safe friendship. My heart had been broken too much and I wasn’t looking for anyone anymor.... I could (and did) fantasize about him freely. Then one day he told me he was flying into town to see relatives. I was excited but nervous to meet him. I knew this would be my one and only chance to live out my fantasy.I Meet him at the door in lingerie,as i hung his coat up he pinned me from behind. I feel his crotch against my ass and his breath. When I straightened I saw a disappointed flicker on my seatmate’s dace as I slipped on my headphones and tuned out the drone of the plane’s warming engines as well as any possibility of hours of strained conversation with an overzealous stranger. I relaxed back into my seat, unconsciously tightened my seatbelt, and closed my eyes as the strains of U2 filled my ears. Flying to a strange place to meet someone who qualified for ‘stranger status’…yet I knew full well that you were deeply ingrained. Mum sounded happy anyway.09:00 I was feeling really horny after hearing my Mum and Dad's lovemaking for most of the night. I intended to go down to see Rose, but instead turned on the computer and ended up masturbating as I talked to a friend in America. He has been giving me advice on my love life and he always gets me excited. After talking to him, I really wanted to see Carlo again, despite all that I've said about him.10:00 Don't know what's the matter with me! I ought to be happy, I. “I’m sorry, sir, I’m not following.”He stood, his soft cock swinging right in front of me. He was trying to say something and I was trying to keep from grabbing his cock? He topped off our coffee and sat back down. “Okay … what I am trying to get out is that you are right and I’ve not considered it until now.” I raised my eyebrows. He chuckled. “I’m making this too hard.” He paused, then, “I want you to move in here.” I looked up in shock. Talk about unexpected. “You’re right, Megan. You’re not.