A SPECIAL MEETING………

I guess I’d always thought about it, such a hot idea but thoughts like that should stay that way. An idea. I;m a naughty lady who often likes to share her passion for lingerie and all things……….pretty. I’m usually thinking a naughty thought every now and again ! I was on the train on the way with my friend Ben. Ben was a very dear friend of mine as gay as they come with a body that could be mistaken for a very large truck. He didn’t appear to be homosexual in any way. And that was what i needed for my day trip to Montreal. Not a trip to be considered usual or run of the mill, this was a trip of adventure, fun, and heightened sexual pleasure.

Ben went to the food counter and bought the usual humdrum plastic encased things that pass for sandwiches. We chatted and laughed about old times and college escapades. Our stop was about ten minutes away. That meant that i was to meet our friend in about an hours time. I wont deny it, i was very aroused. Most of my strength was utilised stopping my fingers from rubbing my inner thigh to my haven, stopping my urge to feel my rosebud. My thoughts drifted to masturbation and sex and my body tingled with excitement and unknown expectation.

We tried to eat the prior 1980 sandwiches but thought better of it, didn’t think our tummies were up to it. We stepped off the train onto the busy platform and walked to the nearby taxi stand. Where a line of city chariots awaited. It was all hustle and bustle to me. Being a country girl i was always used to the peace and tranquility of the bush. But what can i say, when you make a friend like the one i was going to meet you would pull out all the stops. A friend who was there for you, who made you happy when the world was at you. To have a relationship like this is special. Ben i love more than most but that was different. I saw him everyday and he was like brother. But this guy, THIS guy was altogether a different kettle of fish.

We approached the park where we said we would meet, and passed a few lonely souls out walking the dogs. A jogger, couple of kids on bikes trying to be as loud as possible. And one old man sitting on a park bench reading his daily.I thought i felt a dampness between my legs as we went deeper into the rural park. Yes, I couldn’t believe that i was this excited. It felt like i was 6 again just before bedtime on Christmas eve ! Ben kept asking if i was OK and he was very supportive on the walk to our destination. I’d been to the park before on a couple of occasions as a kid and teen so i knew it quite well. I told my OTHER friend to wait by a big spruce tree that stood alone at the top of a hill on a path that winded down to an old dilapidated barn.