Anticipation: The action of anticipating something, expectancy or hope.
Last January prior to the world being upended, I contacted Miss Victoria and arranged for an encounter to take place in Boston in Early March. I emailed her my interests, limits and fears, hoping that we could make a connection. As she has said on her web site, “the connection” is the most important part of the engagement. Several email exchanges later, I was eagerly awaiting like a kid at Christmas nervously counting down the days to meeting with Miss Victoria. Miss Victoria and I made arrangements to connect only to have Covid 19 interrupt our careful planning. Several email exchanges, rounds of sexting on Sextpanther, voyeuristic following Stars.avn and a couple of on-line cam sessions later, the itch still needed to be scratched somehow. I was ecstatic to learn that Miss Victoria planned a limited trip to Boston, where I would finally get to meet up. Anxiously, I prepared to meet in Boston hoping that the stars would align and nothing would derail our plans. We agreed to a school girl roleplay scene where I get caught sneaking a peak into her backpack. All I can say is that the wait was well worth the mind blowing experience. Miss Victoria really knows her stuff. She orchestrated the scene like a well-played symphony, checking in to see how I was doing as this was the first time playing yet sending me soaring into bliss. Our time together flew by and before I knew it, she was gently bringing me back down to earth. Mission accomplished, itch scratched and connection made. The wheels are already turning for our next encounter where I sincerely hope the wait won’t be as excruciatingly long.