The Rendezvous - Sex Stories

The Rendezvous

You had known him for what seemed like forever. Meeting as k**s you had grown up the same small town and gone to the same schools. He was two years you senior and you had been infatuated with him. There had been times when you were in love with him. There were times when you thought he shared the feelings. There were even a few times as high school k**s when you’d shared the long make out sessions and it had even gone as far as some light petting. Throughout your lives you both had passed like ships in the night never getting the timing right and then about ten years ago life got in the way and your paths separated for nearly a decade. About a year ago on a whim, you sent him a friend request on the social networking site. Within a few hours he had answered and it was like old times. The two of you shared several e-mails a day swapping stories, bragging on your k**s, and telling the deepest secrets you had with one another. The teasing and sexual tension had always been there. The two of you had made no bones about it and it was fun since neither of you were very satisfied at home. You enjoyed the deep thoughts and sensual compliments this man was giving and he enjoyed the erotic fantasies that you constantly alluded to. Then two months ago you had finally asked the question you needed. What was going on here? He’d been honest and told you he wasn’t willing to leave his wife. He admitted that what was happening was more an intellectual and emotional affair but he didn’t ...

... know if it could or would ever proceed further. All he knew was that he didn’t want to give up on your conversations even if that meant no longer sexually teasing one another like horny teenagers. He wanted the friendship to remain above all. He needed you simply for that and be dammed the rest. A week ago you received a strange e-mail from him. He stated that he was flying into your town on business and would be staying for several days. He asked if the two of you could meet for lunch and maybe drinks. My God, you thought to yourself as you started at the e-mail. You could not bring yourself to truly admit that this man you was simply a voice at the other end of an e-mail fantasy was now going to be there in the flesh. It took you two days to finally e-mail him back with the very simple word “Yes”. ‘What have I done’ you thought to yourself after you hit send. This is crazy. What happens if we meet and he’s fat with no hair? What if he doesn’t find me attractive? ‘Doesn’t matter’ you think, what’s a meal a few drink among old friends. The day came when you were to meet him. He had admitted that his meetings were running long and asked if you two could meet in the mid-afternoon on Friday once he was finished. That had been no problem with you because it allowed you to work through the morning and then take the afternoon off from your demanding job and get an early start to the weekend. Now you sat in your car outside his hotel staring at your cell phone. Did you really want to ...