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You've called a few minutes ago to let me know that you're at my hotel, but told me to stay in my room rather than come down to meet you. As I nervously pace the room, checking my hair and breath about 50 times, I think about everything we've said to each other over the last year+, all the fantasizing, all the wishing, and it's all I can do to calm myself down. The knock at the door is just about the loudest thing ever, and I get up from my seat on the bed, heart pumping. I cross the room and open the door. There you are. None of the pictures, none of the video, none of my imagining did you justice. For one, you're about eight feet tall and a guy, and I scream much like a girl would, and that's when I - just kidding. We both stand there for a second, not sure what to say or do, nervously smiling and looking each other over. I step forward and, swallowing, grip your waist and pull you to me. Your arms go around my neck and we kiss, and it's perfect. The door bumps against me but neither of us move, standing half in and half out of my room as we kiss passionately. I pull you a step further in and move you against the wall of the entryway, the door still open, neither of us noticing or caring. My hands slide up your sides to your breasts, squeezing them as our tongues wrap around each other. You grind your body into mine, pushing against my erection. Coming back to reality a bit, I try to reach behind me to close the door but we're still blocking it, and you're already dropping to your knees so I just leave it. Your hands to go my belt buckle and you undo it, then my pants are unbuttoned and sliding down my thighs, my dick springing free (I almost never wear underwear of any kind). You smile, finally ...

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