Anonymous Fun - and why I LOVE BALMAIN

'She' gave me the 'it's okay' to post this story...so here it goes...it could be a bit longer, but I'll keep the smaller details to a minimum.

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We chatted on AMM and msn...we talked about it all...anything and everything from Hollywood gossip to the US election, with a bit of sex chat in between (though no cam sex as that doesn't turn either of us on). I was turned on by her sharp mind and wit - behind such confidence usually lies a girl with a creative passion for sex. For some reason though...she never wanted to know my name. Weird, but I coyly played along.

We swapped some stories and fantasies...and eventually I was asked to play out one of her fantisies involving some 'anonymous fun'. I finally understood why she didn't want to know my name!

On Wednesday, I was told to leave my Saturday nite open. Too easy.

On Saturday nite I was relaxing with some red wine when I received an sms stating: 'Come alone to Monkey Bar in Balmain; just make sure you're enjoying a drink close to the bar exactly at 8pm. Further instructions will follow.'

I live in the CBD so this was too easy. I jumped in a cab and ordered a few to loosen up. Monkey Bar is a pretty cool spot for a Saturday nite drink. After a few Asahi's, it was just about 8pm on the button, and my phone buzzed...an sms:

'You look better than your photos. I'm at the glass door entrance. Live around corner. Follow me and be ready to take me from behind soon after we walk into my place.'

I turn to the glass doors, and there she is...a very, very cute/sexy girl. 'She' is 5'4", short hair, and gym fit. Perfect.

I nearly choked on my beer when I saw how pretty she was...not finishing my beer (an Aussie sin, I know), I made my way through the crowd to follow...

Each time I tried to catch up...she walked faster...

I sped up...she sped up...

Obviously, this part of her 'anonymous' game. A left, a right, and soon we were walking up to her apartment...oddly, I still hadn't gotten a close up look of her. I was excited...a little nervous...but definitely turned on.

Putting the keys in the door, she turned her head slightly saying...'Follow me in.'

Excellent.

I was now just one metre behind, and she stops...tilts her head to the side, and this is when I see her reflection in the foyer mirror. She's gorgeous.

Without turning around, her eyes meet mine in the mirror, and she says 'Kiss my neck and take me from behind.'

From behind...with a long, sensual kiss on the neck, which turned into a little hair pulling and french kissing from behind so I could arch her backwards...I was soon reaching around and feeling her sexy hip bones and perfect chest as she was running her raised hands through my hair...

I won't go into details-details...but we had an amazing, amazing session...all from behind. Leg up on the foyer table, her touching her toes, and more and more and more...but all from behind. This 'anonymous' fantasy was definitely all hers and she never wanted to make direct eye contact - we only had sexy stares through the foyer mirror.

I don't know how much time passed, but after some fun orgasms, she finally turned and looked at me. We looked one another in the eyes and had a good laugh. It was fun as hell!

With that, I politely extended my hand and said 'Hi, I'm Justin.'

She replied, 'Good-bye Justin, I'm Melanie.' And she walked down the apartment door hallway.

Of course I wanted to stay and learn more about her, but I played along with her fantasy...this was my queue to leave.

Fun, fun, fun! I couldn't get the smile off my face on the cab ride home, and I went to meet friends at Bungalow 8 to continue my cracker of a nite.

Melanie and I chatted on msn the next day, and we caught up as mates the next week. It was kind of like a 'first date' all over again. Great sex followed, and we had some very fun dates. I could have fallen for Melanie, but we did our best to keep it casual. She flew off to London to relocate this month.

And with that, my story ends :)

Come home soon Melanie???