Deeply... Madly... Kathryn...

I have never met Kathryn, nor have we spoken on the telephone. Yet I feel that I know her and have known her intimately. Should we meet, we would converse like we were old friends who saw each other every day. Yet through the unique medium of the Chat Room, we DO meet almost every day, and we have shared special moments in more private cyber-settings... not real, you say? I disagree.

The electronic marvels of our age have enabled human minds to meet, communicate, even share love. It may not be belly to belly, but it is mind to mind. The power of the human imagination cannot be underestimated, and I give thanks daily for the opportunity to float through cyber-space and touch other minds, other imaginations, other islands in the cyber-sea.

One of these islands... lush, exotic, mysterious, nurturing, enlightening... is Kathryn.

Should my cyber-sailing ship be tossed and torn by storms of electrons, may the warm waves carry me to her fragrant, golden beach...

The day dawned grey and damp, November's chill rain falling unhindered through the bare branches of the trees.

Alone in my bed, I listen to the rattle of rain on the roof, a lonely sound... but lonely I am not, because I will have a special visitor today.

She will come, we will meet at last... will bright sparks fly or will deeply-banked embers smolder?

Husband gone to work, children gone to school, alone again with my thoughts. I start my computer and call up a favorite picture... there!

Her dark eyes bore into mine, they call to me, deep wells of limitless passion. Skin as soft as satin, pale gold like a summer afternoon... my lips will paint her warm canvas with tones of passion, my tongue will trace the contours of her topography, engraving them into my memory... Her pose combines child-like innocence with the promise of adult pleasures to come, a combination that is irresistible. Come to me, come now...

I wait for her, mind and heart racing. Calm down, Wendy, and save your excitement! I do some laundry, vacuum, check my internet auctions, listen to a CD... The Beach Boys' "Friends": "Take all the time you need, it's a lovely night, if you decide to come, you're gonna do it right" ...

I go online and go to my room at DT, but nobody's there and I feel myself tense up... she's coming, closer...

"I wash the dishes and I rinse out the sink, like a busy bee. I make up a song as I'm working along, no one's watching me. I wish that you were here to help me dry, when's the last time you baked me a pie, you had a way of making it come alive, it's not to late for you to take a drive..."

I look out my window and see a car approaching. Long and low, a big car, all curves... it's pulling into my driveway! What's the license plate say? Is that "HIYA"? It must be her!

Quickly I check my face in the mirrored closet door, what will she think of me? Too late now, a soft knock sounds at the door... I open it, and our eyes meet, lock, a moment of silence. I nervously giggle to break the spell, and invite her in. She's so petite compared to me, and she carries herself with a confident bearing. As she steps inside, I catch the scent of her perfume and my mind goes blank, all my carefully practiced phrases, gone... panic!

She's taking off her coat as she looks around and I remember my manners and take it from her... my hand touches hers and a spark jumps between us! We laugh, and I suddenly feel comfortable again. I'm in the presence of a dear friend, and have nothing to fear.

The laughter tapers off, and we gaze upon each other.... Those deep brown eyes, I could fall into them and be forever lost... She must sense what I'm feeling as she moves closer, we are drawn to each other. My arms reach for her, we embrace, our eyes never losing contact: green to brown, brown to green... now our lips meet - was that another spark? Pressing against each other, mouth to mouth, breast to breast, as I had always imagined it would be. No, better than I imagined, better than my "sweet dreams" of Kate.

With effort we come slightly apart, and I take her small soft hand, leading her to my bedroom. Not a word is said, there is no need for words now. We're thinking alike, we want the same thing: each other. In front of the bed in my dimly lit room, we come together again. But there's something between us... our clothing.

My fingers, shaking, go to the zipper that runs down the back of her deep blue satin dress. Her steady ones move to the hem of my green sweater, and begin to lift it. At that moment her dress slips off of her shoulders, and I pull my sweater over my head. Again her slender fingers dart out, and open the front clasp of my bra. My breasts practically burst from their confinement... into Kathryn's waiting hands!

I toss my head back, luxuriating in the feeling of her warm soft hands on my breasts, and shudder as she begins to softly move her hands over them. I open the top button of my jeans and unzip the zipper causing the loose denims to slide down my legs, I step out of them.

A low moan escape's Kate's lips as she notices that I'm not wearing any panties. Then I reach around her to unclasp her bra, and gasp as it falls away and our breasts touch. I can see that she's flushed as she slowly and seductively pulls down her metallic blue thong panties, my god, her body is beautiful! A shiver runs through me, she sees it, and she also sees my nipples hardening. She brushes past me and lifts the comforter on my bed.

"Come in, it's cold out there", she says with a devilish grin.

I follow her into my bed, and we face each other. We each know that this is what we had been waiting for... which one of us will make the first move? Both of us move at the same time, and smiling at each other, we kiss. I stroke my hand down the side of her body, and she does the same to me.

Our tongues touch, dancing together then swirling away. My hand is vibrating as it glides over Kate's curves, glorying in her soft warm silky skin. I reach far down and cup her bottom, then move up again to her shoulder, then down to her breast. Still thinking alike, we move our heads to kiss each other's breasts... clonk!

Laughing again, I motion for her to be still and I bow my head to her neck. My tongue traces a path from her clavicle to her earlobe and I then plant a row of kisses along that line, feeling her sigh and breathe deeply.

I tickle her ear with my tongue, tracing the pale, shell-like contours of it and making her gasp as it pokes into the little hole. Then downward I move, kissing and nuzzling, across her throat and onto her chest. A nipple moves into view, but I won't touch it yet... I kiss her breasts softly, then with more pressure.

Kate is softly moaning now, and I let her nipple find my mouth. Gently I explore her nipple with my tongue, swirling it slowly around the base and then lightly flicking across the top. Her back is arching now, she's responding to my attentions.

I release her nipple and take the other one into my mouth, biting it ever so softly I feel it grow and firm up in my mouth. As I do this, my hand has been stroking her warm body, as a blind woman reads a new and unfamiliar Braille book. My fingers move through her soft pubic hair, and come away wet and sticky. As I bring them to my mouth, I gaze into Kathryn's eyes, I want to see her reaction as I taste her for the first time.

To my surprise, she growls, and pins my arms down as she rolls on top of me! She kisses me deeply and forcefully as she grinds her mound into mine, there must be sparks flying down there but I can't see them! Still straddling me, she releases my arms and brings her head to my breasts, taking each nipple into her mouth in turn, raking the sides of them with her teeth. Her hands push my breasts together and now she has both nipples in her mouth, her sharp yet soft tongue flicking from one nipple to the other... my hips are bucking now, and I gasp in deep breaths.

Again that devilish grin, and she suddenly pivots around so that she's face to face with my mound, and I to hers. I take in the beauty of her femaleness... soft dark hair framing her pink lips, almost hiding the wetness within... the scent of musk, a forest floor, ripe tropical fruit, and sex. The moment passes and we kiss each other, silent no longer as we explore each other's sex.

Kathryn's taste is in my mouth and in my mind, I drink eagerly at her fountain, searching like a hummingbird for more sweet nectar. The feeling of her active tongue and soft lips against my pussy is beyond incredible, beyond explanation.

I want to hold out against the approaching tidal wave, but I know I'm helpless to resist for much longer. Wanting to come together, I intensify my probing of her sweet pussy and direct my attentions to the sweet pink pearl nestled between her lips. I caress it gently at first with my lips and tongue, then with increasing pressure and friction, taking my cue from the passionate sounds emanating from Kathryn.

She has found my clit now also, and as she sucks it her fingers slide into me. The feeling is indescribable, a roaring fills my mind as the wave comes to take me away... As if from a great distance I can hear Kate's voice calling, announcing her orgasm. I dip my tongue into her pussy and I can feel her muscles spasming around my tongue, and her sweet juices fill my mouth.

The great wave recedes, taking my strength with it, leaving me with a sense of deep fulfillment. Kathryn, above me still, shudders delicately with the last few spasms of her orgasm. I kiss her pussy tenderly, lovingly, and run my tongue gently up and down the line of her lips, kissing them softly, not wanting the moment to end.

My arms clutch her slight but strong body to mine, we are one entity united by passion and desire. Now she raises herself, swivels around and faces me once again, her face wet with my juices. I kiss her and taste my own taste, as she tastes herself on my lips... we gaze into each other's eyes for a long time, and the world slips away...

I wake alone, the pale light of dawn creeping into my bedroom. Where was Kathryn? Was she here at all, or was I dreaming the most wonderful dream? Sighing, I swing my legs out of bed, stand up and enter the bathroom.

A patch of blue catches my eye... on the chair is a pair of metallic blue thong panties...