The Quest ( A Search for Love)

Part 1 - The Meeting

I can’t believe it’s finally happening! After talking and messaging on that annoying app for weeks, we are finally going to meet!

It’s Friday and I am off work with absolutely nothing to do, in a city I barely know. My birthday was yesterday and disappointingly uneventful so, I want to have some fun. As I lie in bed looking at my phone (it has been dry for days) wishing it would ring or a text would just come through hell, I would settle for talking to a bill collector at this point. Seems I have succumbed to ennui so, I decide to see what’s on TV and just as I reach for the remote, a text comes through. It’s him, that text that I have been waiting endlessly for. The text read “finally got a weekday off… Would you like to meet up today? Anytime, anywhere, you name it, I just want to meet you.” While I’m not really a fan of accepting last minute invitations, I hesitantly decided to say yes to this one. Why not, there is nothing else going on here…

Nervously, I step out of my car, trying hard to hide my excitement as I see him walking towards me. The butterflies in my stomach grew intensely, threatening to engulf me entirely. In that moment, all I could mutter was a silent prayer that he remained unaware. As we both drew near, our steps synchronizing, the anticipation built until, at last, we converged. Time seemed to extend endlessly until our gazes locked, and his eyes drifted to my lips without hesitation. There I stood admiring the beauty that was him. Since my move, I had not encountered a man so handsome. Certainly, none had ever stirred the sensations coursing through my body quite like him. There he stood bald, seductive blue eyes, perfect kiss-me lips, and a sexy blonde goatee. There was always something about blondes with blue eyes. Their gaze alone had a way of igniting a fire within me.

He held the door for me as I walked into Sankūt Coffee Bar and I could feel his eyes on me, which caused me to shiver. We managed to find a table in the corner with about as much privacy as you’d expect in a public place. Once seated we both awkwardly stared at each other for a few seconds until he finally he asked if I wanted a drink, which I didn’t. Once he had his drink, the conversation began to pick up but all I could seem to think about was the size of his cock and what it would take to get him into my bed.

For what seemed like only minutes was in fact almost five hours that had passed when I realized I had to leave. I could tell that he was not ready for my departure, and I certainly hated to leave, but I had a prior commitment. As we stood to leave, he could not take his eyes off me, nor I him.  As we walked towards my car, I could feel his hand on my lower back, and I relished in it. When we arrived at my car, I unlocked the door and placed my purse inside, then stood back out on the driver’s side hoping that the night would end with a kiss. I turned to look at him and his eyes again traveled immediately to my lips, and I was then certain there would be kissing. We stared into each other’s eyes and my heart began to pound profusely. Our lips finally met, and as he parted my mouth with his tongue, I could feel flutters in my stomach. As we began to explore each other’s mouth with our tongues I could feel the moistening of my mound. This kiss, his kiss caused me to feel a waterfall of pleasure all through my body and I was intoxicated by it….

An unexplainable feeling that I had never experienced. It was then that I knew I had to have him, Sindre Hansen had to be mine, if not forever then at least for one night…..

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