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First Lasts

Poker Face

Life is one scenario after another. You get up in the morning, you brush your teeth, yata, yata with all the bullshit. Then you go through the motions of your day. That's life, right?

For a lack of words, its boring.

That's why I'm doing this, texting some random shit-face on some good-for-nothing website as an attempt to fuel something interesting.
”I hate you, Gillian” I snicker to my best friend, as she shows me the site then quickly scampers off to get ready for the date she has with 'wonder-man'. The too tan, too built wonder-man, with the squeaky voice and shady appearance. But then again, if she's into that, then who am I to judge. I'm the one who’s lost in what to do, consumed in my loneliness and bored of life.

I start. Typing...waiting.

Me: Hey
Stranger: Hello,
Me: How's life?
Stranger: Good I guess.
I raise my eyebrow. How do you just guess, if it's good?
Moving my fingers over the keys once again I continue.Me: Good. So how old are you anyway?
Stranger: Why don't we cut to the chase, hmm? Anywho, I'm 23. And you? You're sultry woman yes? ;)
Me: 21, and yes.
Stranger: Well aren't you just new out into the adult world.

I chuckle a little. At least this moron has a sense of humor going for him. Adjusting, on my small twin sized bed.Stranger: So sweet gal, where do you live?
Me: America.
Stranger: Care to elaborate?
Me: I do.
Stranger: Well aren't you a little smart ass today, that's okay I like my women with a bit of sass. ;)
Me: Well that is the game.
Stranger: The game? Okay, I'll play your little game. I'm from California, L.A to be specific. Now can we play my game? Kiss and tell?
I couldn't help but play along. He was quite funny, and he played my game. Quickly getting up I ran across the wood floor of my two room apartment skidding with my overly fluffy socks, making it to the counter of the small eating kitchen, pouring myself a cup of coffee, the quickly heading back to my new found stranger.

Me: Same, and Maybe.
Stranger: What?
Me: I live in L.A too.
Stranger: Well shit. Sure you do honey.
Me: It's Joslin.
Stranger: Giving out names already are we? Well names are pretty but useless, but if you must, mine is Daylen.

Strange name...but oddly very attractive. Daylen...just the way it rolled of my tongue made me giggle. I liked the name surprisingly very much...Daylen. Sipping my coffee, laying half naked in bed I continue.
Stranger: Why don't we have some real fun dear? Staring at pixels with only myself in company isn't my idea of fun. ;)
Me: Oh, is that so? I might be a man pretending for all you know.
Stranger: I might be gay, for all you know.
Me: I see, so what do you have in mind?
Stranger: 634-2230. Call me. We can meet up somewhere, then and I can show you some real fun.

I know a sexy woman when I chat to one, especially one in need of the places I can take her. ;)
I stare, astonished at his forwardness. But I couldn't help but feel drawn to his words... I don't know why I did it, I really couldn't tell you, but as soon as I logged off the site, against all better judgement I input the number in my phone, dialing. I waited nervousness fluctuating.

*Click*

From the other side. “Hello” a deep, velvety, voice sounds from the phone. I shiver a little.”Um Hi...Daylen?”
He chuckles. "Well, I didn't think you would call.” I nervously laughed to. "I didn't think would either."
“So you certainly sound like a duchess of a woman, glad to know it."
"You didn't believe I was a woman?"
"Not entirely, but I was hoping you were to be honest. As long as you've got nothing tucked away, that's entrapment of sorts." He laughed

I chuckled a little too "Nothing tucked away that I know of haha, ... By the way, don't take offense, but are you black? Because I'm not into that.?”
He full on laughed. "I don't think its a funny question."
"Not a chocolate lover? Such a pity, but no my darling, I'm definitely on the paler side of things." I sighed, his humor...
“So, how about you meet me?” I sat up from my bed.
“I'm not one to go meeting strangers”
“But I'm not, you know my name, you have my number”
“I've talked to you for only 30 minutes, that's not really a lot.
“How will you get to know me if you don't get to see me, hmm?”... Touché, I thought.

“Alright." I finally say. I feel him smile through the phone.
“A good decision, I promise. Meet me at Denny’s, off Parkway and New Avington.” I stood up going to my closet and picking out jeans and a shirt.”I'll be there in 20" I finally say.
"Don't leave me waiting, I'm not the most patient man, but I am someone you want to meet." He purrs. Rolling my eyes I slipped on my hoodie and grabbed my keys. "Same goes for you pokerface."
he laughs through the phone.
"See, we are already getting nicknames for each other, perfect." I roll my eyes. Oh god.

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Walking up to Denny's, I noticed three couples through the glass windows of the 24 hour dinner going about their lives. As I entered to the smell of cooked pancakes and fresh eggs, and the all of a hunger pangs hit. I walked over to the counter and ask for a menu. "I'm surprised you showed,” A voice whispers very close to my ear. I whirled around to face the figure.

A tall man stands there casual clothes on, jeans and a tee-shirt. He’s definitely hot. No that's the wrong word for him...sexy. Mmm yes there we go, he’s sexy. His hair trimmed just above his ears slightly curl, dark, and his eyes, a deep amber color, the type that makes you feel completely naked in clothes. I instinctively move my hands, covering my finger tattoos. He was taller than me, by probably a good 6 inches. Very built, even with his shirt on I could see how slim and trim cut he was. "Well aren't you a pretty little thing." He played with my hair. Smiling like Cheshire cats we walked to a booth."For a moment I thought this was totally bad idea.” I chimed as I sipped my coffee.

"So did I but only for a moment," He stared at me with those honeyed eyes, "You never know who you'll meet from these sites, but you. You I'm glad I met." He eyed me up. I nodded feeling vaguely insecure. We talked about the usual, favorite foods, parents, college. I ended up finding out he just graduated, he ended up knowing I had never smoked a joint. All the while he joked and made me laugh.

”So now this parts over, would you like to get to the next Sugar?”
Smiling coyly I took his hand.” I very much would.” He led me to his car, opening the door for me. Sliding in I waited for him, a million thoughts running through my mind. He starts the ignition and we are off.

We drive up to a two story house, in a upstart suburban neighborhood. Pulling into the joint garage, I step out walking to the front door. He unlocks the door, letting me step in first and it's breath taking. The house, new and well furnished. This was the representation of my dream house, you know the ones with the white picket fence. He chuckled from my awed expression, slipping his hand on the small of my back and holding me close he bent down and kissed me. It was the best moment of my life.

I wasn't one to believe in such fanciful tales. You know when people tell you of the blinding white lights and the fireworks going off, but that's exactly what happened. I leaned in kissing him harder. He explored, learning the inside of my mouth. I giggled, when he lifted me up, walking up the stairs and into a large bedroom, all the while kissing me. I pulled and we went down plopping on the king sized bed. He broke contact and trailed tiny kisses down my jaw and neck. That got me giddy. I grabbed his shirt, pulling it off , him exposing tight toned abs. I laughed but then he bit my weak spot making me moan. "What's so funny?” his voice growing raspy.

He lifted me so I was straddling him. Pushing back, I had him on his back. My turn My fingers trailed down his stomach stopping at the waistband of his pants. I kissed his chest, and up his neck. He grabbed my ass making me gasp. Skillfully I unzipped his pants, he wiggled out of them, then undid mine. He pulled them off me, then got on top. Kissing me harder, my fingers were in his hair, as he messed with the clasp on my bra. "Damn thing’s always in the way” he whispered through messy kisses. I smiled. He finally unclipped it and the cold hit my chest. He broke the kiss looking at me. smiling kindly. "God you're beautiful." He whispered. I laughed, pulling him back down. He kissed down my neck me running my fingers through his soft black hair. He went lower kissing my nipples. i moaned as he began sucking on it. "God, stop playing with me” I moaned into his hair. He chuckled, "But that's half the fun." He whispered, his warm breath on my neck, he pressed his lips back to my neck and slowly slipping off the last piece of clothing I had on, then taking off his briefs. Before getting a condom. I got comfortable under the covers as he came back sliding it on. I bite my lip watching him. He was a lot bigger than I had anticipated. He slid over me, kissing me again. Skin to skin, our bodies heat mingling, I was getting giddy just waiting.

But then.Oh Lord. He started to slide in, I moaned, feeling myself relax. He moaned too, his voice traveling down my throat as he kissed me, it was the strangest but most amazing feeling in the world. He moved up and down, I wrapped my legs around him granting farther passage. I moaned louder as he pushed in his full length. He rammed against me, making us slide up and down the sheets. I couldn't help but bury my fingers in his back as he thrusted harder into me. I don't think I ever had sex this invigorating. He whispered bad things in my ear, things I dare not repeat but left me even more hot and bothered.I was riding the high up, waves of pleasure hit me. I got so close, I felt the blinding light they say, he was so deeply inside me and I loved the feeling. "Oh god, your so hot, so sexy." He uttered through breathy moans. I felt him feel him give over to pleasure as he moans and slows his pace. I pull him closer kissing him hard as he the pleasure takes him. After one more thrust he pulls out, both breathless, the lose of contact frustrating.
He lay next to me after cleaning up, his arms wrap around me as he cuddles in close. "You are amazing, best sex ever." I giggled at his voice tickling me. He held me close, dozing off.

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The obnoxious beeping of an alarm stirs me, I groan, snuggling closer to him, he moves turning off his phone. He kissed me gently" Wake up sleepy, we have to get you to your car," I pull his lips to mine one last time mingling my tongue with his in a heat of passion. Then simply pushed him back down, that'll teach him. "Unfair, you're misleading ” He pouted.
"You're the one who wants me to leave” I snicker walking to my clothes on the floor.
"Well now all I want you to do, is bend over and let me pound into you” he whispered, watching me slip on my lingerie and clothes. He walks over to me and wrapping his arms around me kissing my neck. "Get dressed poker face." He slapped my ass and i laughed. Walking into the kitchen and making coffees for us,we drink, talking about anything and everything. He drove me back to my car, kissing my forehead, before driving away. Little did I know that was the last I see him for a long time. Funny that.
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