"Is there anything else I can help you with today?" she asked, smiling at me. I was lost in thought, fantasizing about this lovely bank teller in front of me. She was wearing a very attractive V-necked blouse that showed just the right amount of cleavage. Her hair was pulled back into a professional looking bun at the back of her head and I could make out the faintest whiff of a vanilla and lavender perfume. The sound of her voice brought me back to reality.
I smiled back at Anna and heard a voice in my head say, "Would you like to have lunch with me sometime? Maybe this Friday? Just say it; what's the harm?"
"Well, actually..." I started to say, when suddenly, "Hey Anna! Can you double count this for me?" I turned and saw the next teller had a large stack of bills and needed a second set of eyes to review her work before she could complete her transaction.
"No, I think that's it. Thanks, Anna." I replied without losing my smile. Our eyes met one last time before I turned away.
"Come back soon!" She called as I turned and waved.
I left the bank that afternoon feeling a bit ridiculous, having lost the nerve to ask her out - again. A couple months ago I had started a new job that required semi-regular trips to the bank, and that's where I met Anna. She was a very friendly teller, with shoulder length brown hair, hazel eyes, and a welcoming smile. She always seemed to wear very provocative shirts that showed just enough cleavage without being unprofessional. When I needed to make my bank runs I found myself waiting in line until her window opened so we could share a few moments together. Invariably, we'd chat about our lives, me asking her how her classes at the community college were going, she asking me how I was liking my job so far. She masterfully worked in her personal charm without ever crossing the line. Oftentimes I wondered if she was that friendly with everyone or if she was really trying to flirt with me.
After a couple months at my new job I had a rather regular schedule. Tuesdays and Fridays were bank runs, and I always found myself looking forward to that part of my day. Just the couple minutes spent talking to Anna always lifted my spirit and got me through the rest of the day. I had made up my mind a little while ago to ask Anna out to lunch, but every time I got to her window there would be some sort of distraction or interruption, and I figured I would just bide my time until the moment felt right.
So we continued our verbal dance for some time, weeks progressing into months, our flirting slowly becoming more overt.
One fateful Friday, I missed a bank run; we were so busy, I barely had time to think about it. Later that evening I got a call from one of my friends asking me if I wanted to join him and a few others out that night. They were heading downtown to visit a few clubs, throw back a few drinks, dance with some pretty ladies and hopefully not go home alone. I wasn't in too much of a "going out" mood, but considering it had been a rather stressful week, I figured a few hours with drinks and good company might be a good way to start the weekend.
We started downtown at a smaller bar where it was rather quiet. We chatted about our work and sports, just relaxing and having a good time. Before too long it was time to move on, and we made our way over to one of the noisier dance clubs. The music was blaring the latest pop/techno mix and there was already a good crowd forming.
My buddies and I walked in together, found a nice booth where the music was somewhat muffled and settled in to scope out the scenery. Since it was mid-July, the ladies were showing off more gorgeous skin this evening. I had just made my way up to the bar to order the next round of drinks when I felt a tap on my shoulder.
"I missed you today!" I heard a feminine voice shout over the loud music. I turned to see my favorite bank teller, Anna, standing before me. She looked amazing, wearing a mini-skirt, knee high boots and a very flattering tank top that was revealing enough to get your imagination going, but not enough to show you everything. She wore her hair down and as her hand left my shoulder I caught that same whiff of perfume I had come to love her wearing.
I broke into a mock frown and apologized, "We were so overworked today I didn't even get a lunch break!" I laughed, and I could see her smile warmly up at me. "How about I make it up to you. Can I buy you a drink?"
She nodded happily, "Cranberry Vodka, please!"
I grinned and turned back to the bartender, ordering one more drink. I handed Anna hers and gathered the ones for my friends.
"Looks like you need a couple extra hands," Anna said, reaching forward to help me with my load. She grabbed a few drinks and turned back, looking over her shoulder "Where to?"
"We've got a booth over in the back corner, a little quieter, but not by much!" I called out, hoping she heard me. I steered Anna back to my table where my friends were waiting. Two of them were in a fierce baseball debate about starting pitching rotations and whose team was positioned best to make a deep playoff run.
Anna passed the drinks she was carrying out and immediately the conversation froze. Each of my friends stopped what he was doing and gawked at Anna, for just the briefest moment, before trying to compose themselves. She turned back to me and smiled, appreciating the fact that the music wasn't quite so loud. I made introductions and my friends gladly shook Anna's hand in greeting.
"Thanks for the drink," she said cheerily. She was sipping it slowly, looking up at me, and I could still see the smile in her eyes.
"You're welcome!" I responded with a grin. "So, what brings you out and about this evening?"
"Oh, I'm with a few of my girlfriends tonight, just out having fun. I came over when I saw you at the bar; you owed me after bailing on me today!" She laughed and it felt great to be able to talk to her without the confines of her bank around us.
Just then the song changed and recognition spread across Anna's face. "I love this song!" she said excitedly. "Come dance with me?" She put on her best pouty face, so I smiled and nodded. She turned to put her drink on the table, took my hand in hers and started leading me out onto the dance floor. It was a fast song, with a decent rhythm, so I was able to follow along as Anna set a pretty good pace. We danced the entire song, and when the next one started she wouldn't let me leave the dance floor. "We're not done yet!" She cried out over the sound of the music.
I felt excited as the crowd moved in around us. For the next song Anna turned her back to me and slowly started backing up. I felt her shoulders hit my chest as she leaned back, then she started to grind her ass against my groin. The song started to pick up the pace, and I was forced to reach down and grab her hips so I didn't fall over. With the combination of alcohol, beautiful woman and fast music, I felt my erection start forming. With her insistent pressure I began to become quite aroused, and I could tell she could feel it as she glanced back over her shoulder and grinned at me. I felt her grind back especially into my erection, so with my hands on her hips for balance I started to grind back against her in time to the music.
Just as the song was coming to an end, Anna turned around and looked up at me. In a quick movement she threw her arms around my neck and brought her lips up to meet mine. I felt her kiss me, and in a shocked moment I barely had time to kiss her back before she pulled away.
As the song finished she leaned up to my ear and whispered, "I've been fantasizing about your lips for so long now. I'm glad they're as soft as they look." I felt her body press against mine and suddenly, her hand was moving to the front of my pants, giving a friendly squeeze to the bulge she found there. "Well, to be honest, that's not all I've been fantasizing about!" she said with a grin, and winked. "And I'm glad to see not everything is soft!" She glanced up at me and I could see the fire in her eyes. I leaned in for another kiss, but she backed away.
"Not right now," she told me, as she started to edge away. "Why don't we get some fresh air?" I gripped her hand in acknowledgement as the next song began to thump loudly. I mimed over to my friends that I would be stepping outside and not to worry. They all waved in congratulations, letting me know the same way that I could call them if I needed anything.
Stepping outside, I could feel the soft July breeze blowing through downtown. It felt great and helped to clear my head as I looked down at Anna. She had a very contented look on her face. Before the silence became awkward, I spoke up.
"That was a little unexpected," I admitted, still holding her hand in mine. "Unexpected, but a very pleasant surprise. I hope my shock in there didn't give you the wrong impression?"
She laughed as she looked up at me, "Not at all! I was just getting too worked up in there and needed some air to clear my head." She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, leaning softly against my arm. We were walking down the street away from the club, Anna definitely leading me as we ambled along. "...where are we going?" I asked.
Anna smiled up at me, her eyes sparkling and reflecting the canopy of stars above us as we walked. "My apartment is just a few blocks away. I was hoping I could get you to come up?"
I squeezed her hand and smiled down, "I think you could definitely convince me..." I trailed off, gazing ahead, seemingly nonchalant.
Anna caught my meaning quickly and responded by turning to face me and reaching to pull me down, throwing her lips against mine. I was expecting it this time, and kissed her back with abandon. We stood there for several moments, locked in a passionate embrace. Her fingers were combing through my hair as I hugged her fiercely against my body.
She stepped back, eyes closed for the moment as we caught our breath. "Well...was that enough, or do you need more convincing?"
I gazed down hungrily at Anna, "Oh, I'm convinced! I just hope your apartment isn't too far away..." I replied. She turned and strode off at a determined pace and I had to jog a few steps to catch up.
