As for me, I knew I was ready and had a lot of dreams of how I was wanting serve you and have you serve me. So, when I called you and let you know wha... hotel I was staying at, I couldn’t help but notice the joy in your voice, which enticed me even more. As I waited for your arrival put a bottle of Merlot on ice to chill and did something I hadn’t done in quite some years. You see I had bought some weed back in NC that was supposed to be for you, but I decided to hit about half a joint to see. Our relationship wasn't "serious" - there was never anything approaching commitment, at least on my part. I was spared that near-fatal, teen-age malady known as "falling in love." Oh, I recognized readily that I'd fallen in lust, but that's quite another matter.Sally was attractive, sexy, and very enthusiastic. She loved to fuck. That was it, the whole of it, readily summarized. Aside from that, we didn't have much of a relationship. Part of that was due to my own superficiality, I'm sure.. But this time you are going to make me wait, you are going to tease me...You move toward me still fully clothed, my arms reach up to pull you to me but you put them back down by my sides with a knowing smile. You lean forward and kiss me tenderly, and say "be patient my darling". You make me stand and begin to undress me, my shirt, my shoes and socks, my jeans. My erection is visible in my pants and you pull them down too, it springs back up from its confines. I am waiting for you to take it in. I popped a condom out of my purse. “Blue Monday” was playing in the background. My guy got his pants down in two down beats. I was mounted on him in four.After, we all sat slumped in the seats with satisfied drunk looks on our faces. Mom didn’t even bother replacing her top. She sat topless looking content, nodding her head to the dun, shh, dun, shh beat.The night was young. Back at dude number one’s apartment, we played “strip, truth or dare.” The rules were to tell the truth or do a dare. You.