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Good Keeps Getting Better
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Good Keeps Getting Better If anyone has read my earlier posts, you would seen that I haven't been the most successful in this game. Honestly I had been busy trying to catch a dead end experience with girl#2. However, my recent promotion landed me in New York City three times this summer. I also decided to try my hand at Tinder in the Big Apple, considering there are so many single or curious girls in every square mile of the city. Tinder is however a game of timing and since my trips were only 3 days, my first two trips resulted in disappointment. However, my third and final trip a week ago ended up being much more fruitful. I had the good fortune of matching up with an Asian accountant and acting on impulse I quickly offered to meet for coffee. She agreed to meet the next night after work. I could tell from the vibe and smooth communication that I could set my normal skepticism aside and this wouldn't be another cold-feet cancellation. After some maneuvering, we decided to meet at Rockefeller Plaza, which I had not experienced yet. My nervousness and the humidity almost made me a puddle but slow Manhattan traffic and A/C helped me get my composure back. Upon arrival a slight game of cat and mouse ensued, which made me excited with anticipation. Then we ended up on opposite corners of 50th St and 6th Ave. With a quick glance we caught each other's attention. Our very subtle attraction made for a relaxing walk to Starbucks, and we eased into some casual conversation. Our walk landed us in a beautiful area with a giant arch fountain- a quiet oasis in the middle of the concrete jungle. We conversed for about an hour, getting acquainted with most of the basic details that we chose to tell. She talked about her half Mongolian/half Russian upbringing and her experiences in America. I talked about my career and the small town guy in the big city story. She started to talk about catching the subway home, but somehow my words kept drawing her back in. Not knowing everything to see in lower Manhattan, I ended up on my first subway ride ever down to Canal St for a guided tour. On the way, my instincts kicked in and I slowly found chances to get closer to her. I subtly grabbed her hand as we had a bumpy start from one subway stop. Then we arrived to the harbor area and she showed me around the beautiful high end retail areas of the WTC. The place screamed romance and we proceeded to walk along the harbor. She reluctantly took my arm, but soon we were holding hands, enjoying the city lights at night. Upon reaching Wall St., she tried to insist that she needed to catch the subway back to Brooklyn. Knowing I needed to put my cards on the table, I planted the most passionate kiss on her, in front of the museum just past the Bull statue. It was sheer electricity, and I was oblivious to the people loitering nearby. She asked if we could walk somewhere more quiet. We ventured up Wall St and found a lighted bench behind an NYPD booth. We clutched each other in a tight embrace, and proceeded to make out, which she took great pleasure in to the point where I thought she was going to suck my lip from my face. You could feel the firmness of our bodies and every pulse that ran through us. We would pause and she would talk about how she loves kissing and how she usually doesn't get this close on a first date. During the embrace, I slowly worked my hand into the open area in the back of her blouse and slowly caressed the area along where her bra touched her ribs. I then proceeded to take my right hand under the bottom of her blouse and slid my pinky under the waistband of her panties and slowly worked it along the small of her back. After a few minutes, with the passion erupting, she composed herself and pulled away insisting that she really needed to get home. Although she didn't want a walk to the subway entrance, I insisted and we walked slowly and talked more. Upon approaching the stairway, I drew her in one more time and we shared what we thought would be our last kiss before my next trip to the city. Then I whispered that I wasn't ready for the night to be over, despite an early train departure. So I ended up on the train to the Bayshore area, and we kept ourselves composed on the train ride. Her face showed she was a little concerned and she talked about how she hadn't dated in a while and that kissing made her feel good. Upon arriving at her apartment, the passion was unraveling us. We ended up on a couch, in our underwear. Her petite body was the best I have seen in person, and her silky bra and panties were a step up from the Hanes I was used to seeing. She was very insistent on not having full<b> intercourse </font></b>and not being completely naked, and I respected that. I jokingly pulled my boxers down halfway, she proceeded to go down on me, which was just as incredible as her kisses earlier. After I came, I proceeded to return the favor, despite being slightly light-headed. She was true to her rules, and pulled her panties to the side and I was consumed by her well groomed body. She was slightly guarded but I got the impression from her moans that she ended up being pleasured as much as I was. After we enjoyed each other's company for a while, we decided to part ways for the evening. We have talked and while a long distance arrangement is not practical, I am keeping in touch. My hope is to return to the city sooner than later, but I now will always have fond memories of the Big Apple. |
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