So I have just GOT to tell you about a series of events and encounters I've been through. I am still a bit in disbelief about them myself; seriously from time to time I have to pinch myself just to make sure I am not dreaming half the time. Go ahead laugh it up but I have never had quite the times I've had over the past few weeks with this girl.
Ok so a 'lil bit of a back-story, I met this girl on my lunch break, she was in line in front of me at the local sub shop. From behind she was pretty damned easy on the eyes: about 5' 5" or so, medium length brunette hair and hips for days!! Yeah she was a little thicker that what TV and media shows as being "drop dead gorgeous" but me, I like a woman that has a little curvature, makes it just that much better to me. And this girl, oh man she had those curves in spades!
Here I was now standing in this line that just wasn't moving staring at this girls ass, and trying to get a view of the front of her, when some jackass in the back of the line starts mouthing off and trying to push the line forward. Yeah im sure you all know what happened from there. I ended up getting pushed right up into her backside, partial hard-on and all.
"I'm so sorry Miss", I said doing my best to hide my embarrassment that here I am pressed up against her with a rapidly growing "semi".
"It's OK", she replied with a sly smile "Not much that can be done about it with some prick pushing from behind"
Oh my god what a beautiful face to go with everything else, full lips, soft green eyes, and what a smile.
"Yeah, um you don't say," I managed to croak as she wiggled her hips for a moment smiling at me the whole time.
"Carissa," she said offering her hand up over her shoulder "pleased to meat you"
"Jon" I replied, as I took the hand and got an eyeful of some of the most voluminous cleavage I've seen, making the aforementioned "semi" now a full fledged hard-on
"I can tell the pleasure is yours as well"
My only reply was a sheepish grin and an innocent shrug of my shoulders. I mean hell here I was caught with my dick pressed up against this beautiful curvy woman and she knew it was because of her.
We passed the next 10 minutes idly chatting about our jobs and lives (she worked as an administrative assistant for an architecture firm across from the sub shop, was in between relationships, oh and did I mention she was STACKED!!!) as the line slowly snaked its way towards the counter. By the time we reached the counter we were flirting and laughing back and forth pretty well.
As she placed her order and I placed mine I thought, Well that was fun, wish I could see this lady outside of this, oh well ill probably never run into her again but its been fun. Little did I know how wrong I would turn out to be.
Carissa waved goodbye after paying for her sandwich and walking out of the shop, I looked at the cashier and noted his eyes trailing her ass as she walked away and couldn't suppress a quick laugh of camaraderie in that aspect.
"I can't blame ya kid" I laughed as he turned red getting caught, "I was staring the whole time we were in line together, how much for the sandwich?"
"Umm she paid for yours sir" the kid said with a confused look on his face. "She also said to give you this," as he handed me a note written on a napkin.
"I'm out at 5:00, 10 minutes wasn't enough for you im sure. I'll be in the restaurant across the street until 6, at the bar. If you want to finish what we started at lunch come find me"
Well the rest of my day was pretty much a daze. Every time something came across my desk or a call came in all I was thinking about was that ass and those breasts. Listen im a boob guy, tried and true, and honestly what she was showing was damn worth it and would keep anyone distracted from their work. Im out at 5:30 and that couldn't come fast enough.
Well I ended up having to stay later than I wanted (left the office at 5:45), but thank god the restaurant was only 10 minutes away from the office. I made it to the restaurant and was walking in the front door just as she was leaving.
"Well, well, well. Looks like you made it after all," she said with a bit of a sardonic laugh. "I was wondering if that little punk gave you my note"
"Oh he most certainly did," I laughed trying so hard not to stare down her neckline. "I was just held up at the office longer than I wanted to be. I swear I was praying to anyone who would listen you were still going to be here!"
"Oh, really, Now were you praying for me not to leave, or for these not to?" she laughed while she cradled one arm under those magnificent breasts lifting them up and deepening the cleavage.