Amy- A Second Chance
The date had been wonderful, a success from the start.
Amy was excellent company, well informed on many subjects and issues so the conversation just flowed.
At Patty's urging I'd finally agreed to call Amy, another former babysitting client of hers, and was now glad I did.
Patty was tearing up Porn Valley establishing herself as 'THE' go to mature, milf/cougar porn star and why not...she had the looks, the body, and of course a nymphomaniac's desire for sex.
I'd met Amy a couple of times but never one on one. She wore a black turtleneck sweater with a simple, white stone pendant around her neck. Her short, green and blue tartan kilt skirt showed off her toned legs in black stockings. A simple pair of black wedges finished her apparel.
Her make-up was done simply and her blue eyes shined when she smiled. Her short blonde hair was swept back on her head- a truly lovely woman.
We'd enjoyed an appetizer and drinks at a local bistro, had strolled through the park catching the last couple of numbers by a jazz quartet at the band shell, had enjoyed a light breeze while sitting on a park bench near the pond, and got to know each other a little better.
Patty was right, Amy and I were close in age, enjoyed the same music, had many mutual likes and dislikes and just felt right together.
Walking her up to the door of her apartment building she wondered, "Would you like to come up for a bit?"
"Not tonight Amy, after all it is our first date."
"But we've already been together..."
"Let's take it slow and see where this goes. Maybe next time?"
"So there's going to be a second date?"
I embraced and kissed her with a sensual, tongue enveloping kiss. Her pert body fit against me like it belonged. It felt like a wonderful eternity before we parted from this sexy embrace.
With my heart beating I gave her a peck on the lips. "Until next time...I'll call you."
I watched her sashay across the lobby to the elevator. Amy blew me a kiss as the sliding doors closed.
The restaurant lived up to its reputation. The food, the ambience, service, and of course the present company had led to a delightful evening.
Amy looked dazzling in a light blue dress with a deep 'V' diving to her cleavage. A piece of turquoise rested where her subtle breasts began to swell. White hose accented her legs with her white pumps adding inches to her stature.
Her make-up was more evident this time the black mascara on her lashes making her blue eyes pop. Her blonde hair was swept back as before and a pair of dangling turquoise earrings accentuated her neck.
Taking her hand as we waited for the valet to bring the car she laid her head on my shoulder.
"That was an amazing meal Blake, thank you. And, you're pretty good company too!"
I kissed her pink glazed lips and responded. "I kind of like you too..."
"Would you like to come up this time? I've got something I'd like you to see?"
"I was hoping for an invitation." I held the door for her.
She turned to me after closing the door to her abode. Embracing we kissed deeply, sloppily, our tongues intertwined in earnest. Amy's perfume wafted lightly from her neck and I breathed it deeply.
I re-acted as any man would while making out with a beautiful vixen, I began to develop an erection.
