It started with a few naughty texts sent late at night. At first, it was just a little flirting, harmless banter that sent a thrill through both of us. But it quickly escalated, and soon we were exchanging more and more explicit messages.
She described what she wanted to do to me in vivid detail, leaving nothing to the imagination. As she spoke I could feel my heart racing and my skin flushing with anticipation. I responded in kind, describing my own desires and fantasies in return.
The exchanges continued until there seemed to be nothing left to say. We had reached a level of intimacy that felt overwhelming, and all I wanted was to be with her.
Finally, after days of back-and-forth messaging, we arranged a rendezvous. We met in a secluded spot, and the rest of the night was a blur of passionate kisses and gentle caresses. It was the most fulfilling experience I’d ever had, and I knew that no matter what happened, I would never forget it.