Couchsurfing

A Sexual Fantasy

— By Olmo

I am hosting a couchsurfer with whom I have a lot in common. She is a musician who has travelled around the world. I prepare a good dinner to have time to get to share our experiences; and the more we share, the more we like each other. We start getting intimate, and by the way we look at each other, we are clearly attracted to each other. After I touch her hand, she gets slightly nervous and tells me that she prefers to go to bed. I don’t want to make her feel uncomfortable so I don’t insist, show her her room and go to mine. After some minutes I am at my bed thinking of her, when the door of my room opens. None of us say a word. Without stopping, she glances at my eyes and slowly gets undressed and approaches until she gets to my bed, kisses me and we have sex.