Finally! We have been chatting all week. Sending dirty little emails of what we would love to do if we ever had any time ALONE. Attached with some pics of our sexy bodies and defined muscles. She would always find different ways to pose for me. Ohh man, and the curves of her body. The light would hit the curves in such a way, making her skin look extra silky. A little text message mid day would drive me crazy, saying "I'm wearing those white lace thongs you love and the mini skirt, you know which one", and I wouldn't be able to concentrate at work for the rest of the day.

Why is she doing this to me and am I having the same effect on her? I wonder that all the time. I would ask her, but she never gave me a straight answer. Instead she would just encourage me to dig down deeper into my most sexual desires and find new ways to explore them and how I want to share them with her. AArrghh, it just drives me wild and gets my blood boiling with excitement!!

So......... last night I couldn't take it anymore and I had to see her. I just had too. I felt like if I didn't, I would explode!! My whole body was aching for hers. So we made plans to meet up. 8 o'clock sharp. I wasn't going to be late, and I was praying that she wouldn't be a second late either. The anticipation was killing me and I arrived 30 minutes early. (we live a little over an hour away from each other)

I am sitting in my van dreaming about all the pics she has sent me over the years and all of the messages she has descriptively written to me. My blood start flowing and making it hard for me to keep track of time. All of the sudden I hear her ring tap on my window. I open my eyes and lock them to hers, and I immediately open the door to wrap my hands around the back of her head to pull her closer for a kiss. Not just any kiss. But a kiss that has been building up all week. "oh man" I was thinking. "She tastes better than I remember".

We fall back into the van on the bench seat and I managed to maneuver the door closed with my foot. I have to admit, it was very James Bond-ish. As I am pretending to be Bond, she has already ripped my shirt off and began taking hers off. And thats when I started to think about how funny it is that sex sells, and how interested people are into sex stories and relationships in general.

All the advertising agencies know that if they want something to sell, it has to be sexy or have someone sexy in the ad. So why is that? Why are humans so drawn to sex and all other sex related things. Of course, sex is great and it feels really good. But why are we sooo consumed with it? I will admit, I'm guilty. I think I am the horniest person and yes, I read all those relationship article, blogs, and anything else that crosses my eyes. I've even had girls tell me that there is no way they can keep up with my drive. One even suggested that I was addicted to it. Why am I, and humans so drawn sex?

So this is a dirty little secret test, to see how many people I can lure into this blog by telling a sex story. Don't get mad at me because I didn't finish the story, but join me in the fun of how high the numbers will go. Anyone have any guess as to the number of hits this blog will receive? It might not get any hits. I hope not, because that would mean that I might be addicted to sex.