As soon as Delilah sat down to apologize to Tina for making things awkward at the restaurant, Tina found herself trying to hide the fact that she was mesmerized by Delilah. Her quirkiness was endearing. There was a sexy allure in the low, smokey raspiness of Delilah's voice. Her round, angelic face juxtaposed with her juicy, voluptuous body which just happened to be bursting out of her ridiculous work uniform made Delilah an adorable dumpster fire. And the way her chin popped out when she flashed that radiant, super-model smile of hers was the cherry on the cake. Tina fell for Delilah right away and instantly knew she had to instigate some sort of reconciliation between she and I so that they could further explore this intrinsic connection.
The second Delilah laid her eyes on Tina, she wanted a piece of her! While she was hypnotized by Tina's exotic eyes and seductive lips and taken aback by her lioness-vibes, she was also able to identify Tina's sexual desire for her almost instantly. Tina had a sultry sophistication about her that Delilah didn't have. While Tina appreciated Delilah's quirkiness and all-out sleaziness (something Tina would become more familiar with in time), Delilah enjoyed peeling back the layers of Tina's personality to find the freak within. And freak, she was! When they started talking, Delilah went from being intimidated to relieved to smitten in just a couple minutes. Delilah had not been SMITTEN for anyone since my graduation party. They were each other's perfect woman. They communicated these feelings to each other that night entirely through eye contact and body language while having a very brief, very benign conversation while I was in the bathroom. Then they exchanged numbers. Then I returned to the table.
Tina and Delilah decided to meet for coffee to get to know each other. They both knew they felt a strong connection and a very strong sexual attraction. Now, hopefully, it was time to find out why.
Tina got to the coffee shop just in time to catch a glimpse of Delilah's fat, round ass as she ordered her latte. Her perky posture made her already large, brown, onion shaped ass stick out even more! Delilah was wearing a blue denim crop top with a burgundy pushup bra beneath and a matching blue denim miniskirt. As was Delilah's style, the top and bottom of her ass popped out from under her skirt, which was at least half a size too small for her chubby body, causing her delicious flesh to bulge out of her clothing. Tina fixated upon Delilah's legs - the perfect balance of fat and muscle, perfectly shaped and lightly sprinkled with cellulite right up under her ass cheeks. Striking!
When Delilah got her latte, she turned around to find Tina smiling and practically drooling, like a hungry stray dog. To Tina's delight, the only makeup Delilah was wearing was lip gloss and a little bit of glitter. Like Tina, she didn't need mascara as her eyelashes were already long and thick, resemblant of little venus fly traps. To Tina's eyes, Delilah looked good enough to eat.
There they were, finally standing face to face. Delilah was entranced by Tina's exotic, hungry eyes and slowly allowed her own eyes to venture southward to take in the rest of this amazing sight.
Tina was wearing a tight little lacy tank top and a tube skirt, both in her favorite color - red. The red fabric seemed almost illuminated against Tina's dark, black skin. From beneath Tina's tank top, Delilah could see the sides of her bouncy, braless breasts, the bottom of her thick, hourglass stomach complete with love handles that wrapped around the small of her back. To top it off, the imprints of her hard nipples were poking through the tank top, as if to call out to Delilah. As Delilah's eyes continued to travel south, she was more and more mesmerized. Delilah had the tightest, most lightweight mini-tube skirt, stretched tightly across her thighs and clinging onto her plump, round ass for dear life. If she could see Tina's backside, she would be bestowed with the bottom of her black asscrack showing from beneath the red miniskirt. But for now, just imagining the sight was making her mouth water and her pussy wet.
They locked eyes upon each other for a moment, they both hesitantly said "...hi..." and stared at each other some more. They wanted each other so bad, they could both taste it. And indeed, they were both trying to imagine what the other tasted like. A line was forming behind them and everyone in line was feeling the electricity between Tina and Delilah, whether they wanted to or not. Hypnotized by each other as they were, they didn't even notice the room filling up with people at first.
"Here, we should sit down." Said Tina.
"Yeah, yeah," said Delilah nervously.
They sat down and stared at each other some more, both fearing they might drool or leave a wet spot on their seat. The look on both their faces was that of a deer in headlights. It was as if they were both meeting someone they had both dreamt of for years.
"I'm sorry...I can't believe the way you look!" Said Delilah awkwardly. "You're like some kind of enchanted goddess or something!"
Tina had turned Delilah into a nervous, mumbling, rambling buffoon. This had literally never happened before. In most every sexual or romantic situation she had been in, she had been in control. But this time felt different. "There's something about you that intimidates me and it's fucking turning me on!"
Tina was very flattered but played it cool like she did in most situations. "Yeah," she said non-chalantly as she flaunted her long, fluttering eyelashes and ran her fingers through her wild curls. "I get that a lot."
They both laughed. "Wait, but do you really?" Asked Delilah.
"NO!" Scoffed Tina. "But I really appreciate the compliments, especially coming from you. I mean, have you looked in the mirror today?"
Delilah lowered her head bashfully and smiled. "Thank you."
The two ladies sat there complimenting each other gratuitously but eventually it morphed into an actual conversation
when Tina asked Delilah about she and Dick's childhood.
"What was Dick like as a child?" Asked Tina curiously.
"Ohh, he was so adorable!" Said Delilah. "Dick was such a softy when we were kids. He was a gentle, loving little boy. I was always so protective of him. Once, some other little boy threw a rock at him and I chased him down and beat his ass when we were 5."
Tina laughed. "That's how I am too, girl. People mistake my kindness for weakness but, fuck with someone I love and it's all bad for you."
The conversation continued.
"How did you guys end up together?" Asked Tina. "I mean, I kinda know the story but Dick's always been pretty vague when he talks about you so I'm still very curious."
"Yeah, I totally understand why," said Delilah "We didn't see each other for a few years and then I went to his high school graduation party and he was all tall and handsome and shit!"
"And that's when you guys hooked up the first time?" Asked Tina.
"Yup," said Delilah. "What about you? How did you guys meet?"
"We met at a Halloween party," said Tina. "He was a dead pimp, I was a dead prostitute. It was meant to be!" They both laughed.
Delilah decided to address the way things ended with us. "When things went sour with me and Dick, I was at a point in life where I was just out of control in every sense. I had been through a lot with my family and school and everything and... I just wanted revenge! And I took it out on EVERYONE! I acted without consideration and that came with major consequences. Dick wasn't the only close friend I lost or the only boyfriend I fucked over. I'm sure he still hates me and I don't blame him. I just wish I could take so much things back!"
"Look, I'm not here to judge you, Delilah," said Tina. "It's a beautiful thing that you're grown enough to admit to your wrongdoing. So many people are incapable of that and those people are doomed to fuck their loved ones over, time and time again."
"Thank you for saying that Tina," said Delilah, starting to get a bit emotional. "I've been beating myself up about it for quite some time."
Tina reached out for Delilah's hand.
