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---- I met her in a chat room.  She lived in a far away state, too many
miles to even count.  Her name was Kellie, and she was an airline
stewerdess.  I would talk to her about whatever, nothing really exciting. I
didn't even know what she looked like, but it didn't matter for now.  As
the weeks moved along I soon found myself trying to ask her to talk on the
phone.  She seemed worried. .and on the next try she agreed.  I made her
cum talking to her, and I loved listening to her moan and say my name while
she played with herself.  The first time I talked to her I was very turned
on, listening to her east coast accent.  I wanted her really bad, but I
knew not to get to excited about it all.  Weeks went by, and I talked to
her a few more times.  Later, as I talked to her I asked her during phone
sex to tell me that she loves me.  I loved listening to her say that,
imagining I was fucking her big tits and looking at her pretty eyes as I
she said those words.  It was quite a fantasy for me.  I would think about
her when I was jacking-off, and I told her about how she was such a turn on
for me.  I was surprised to hear that she did the same, thinking about me
and even whispering my name as she played with her self at night.  I was so
excited to hear that, i just about shot cum across the room when I had
phone sex with her that evening.

   Weeks went by, and I often imagined I would meet her.  Online we
chatted, and she told me she would be in los angeles next week.  I agreed
to meet her at the airport.  I was pretty nervous meeting her, not know if
I could have a conversation while she is actually there in front of me.  I
was nervous, but I managed to talk to her without stumbling too much.  We
drove to the beach, and walked along the sand as the sun went down.  I
wanted to ask her if she enjoyed talking to me on the phone, but I didn't
know how to say it.  I wanted to ask her if she really enjoyed it, and what
she imagined when I phone fucked her.  We got in the car and drove, I
didn't want to take her home yet.  I wanted to get a good view of the
sunset, so we headed to the parking struckture at my work.  By the time we
got there, it was dark, and I walked out to the edge and looked down.  I
looked back at the car and she sat there, staring at me.  She moved the
seat to the reclined position, and I wondered if she was falling asleep. 
As I walked back towards the car, I came around from behind, looking at her
through my rear window.  I noticed she was moving.  As I came closer, I
could peek through the window, and I saw she was touching herself.  My cock
pulsed as I moved a little closer.  She spread her legs, and I could see
her arm moving slowly in between.  I couldn't believe it, I leave her alone
for a minute and she starts masterbating.  I wanted to keep watching her,
but my cock getting so hard.  Suddenly she moved her seat up, and looked
around for me.  I jumped in the card, and we headed to her hotel room.  As
we drove and talked, my eyes met hers a few times, and it was such a rush,
I couldn't believe I might be with her tonight.  We went to her hotel, and
had a drink at the bar, watching the country western wannabees dance the
night away.  We decided to dance the slow song at the end.  I moved my lips
to hers and suddenly felt at ease, sucking her tongue, feeling her body on
the dance floor.  She pulled me closer, and I could smell her sweet scent
next to me.  We went to her room, and continued to kiss on her bed, pawing
and pulling on each other.  She asked me if I wanted to take a shower, and
went first.  She came in behind me and we kissed again, my cock pushing
against her body.  She pulled on my big shaft, sliding her soft hand back
and forth.  She sat on the edge of the tub and started rubbing it with both
hands, staring at me while my cock grew bigger.