My First Time

Lightning bled across the sky that stormy June afternoon in 2009.  Ominous clouds converged overhead as if summoning signs of drastic change.  Drastic change, indeed.  From that day forward, my life would never be the same - the day we first met.

My current surroundings were unfamiliar to me.  No one approached me causing me to feel slightly out of place.  I looked around, a little timid and unsure until you caught my eye.  You stood before me in quiet confidence - emotionless, yet strangely attractive, I couldn't look away.

The storm began to dissipate and the sun peaked through the clouds.  I watched the sunlight dance across the curves of your body and sparkle in the raindrops that puddled around you, almost as if you were being illuminated by the angels themselves.  If I tried hard enough, I could have heard them singing.

My heart began pounding in my ears in anticipation of what was next.   A shiver of excitement snaked down my spine as I bit down on my lip and made my first move.  I reached out to touch you and surprised at your warmth, I drew back quickly.

Laughing a little I convinced myself I was being ridiculous, and forged ahead.

I reached out again...

opened the door...

and slinking down into the seat... I fell in love with my very first S2000.