Cristen had a rough childhood. Her brother was mildly autistic and had been mercilessly bullied and despite the family's best attempts to help, took his own life. Cristen was devastated. However she made a huge effort to be successful. At 26 she had a masters degree and was pulling in six figures at a job she loved. She also volunteered 8 hours a week at a suicide prevention organization. On top of that she was gorgeous. Cristen was a woman who had probably never been in a room where she wasn't the most beautiful woman. Cristen was a Scandinavian-American goddess. She was 5'4 and 107lbs of pure perfection. Naturally blonde with light blue eyes, full lips, flawless skin with a slight tan that made her skin look almost golden. She had legs like a dancer's, a nicely toned bubble ass and perfect d cup breasts that featured perfect half dollar sized areolas capped with sensitive nipples.
She kept herself cleanly shaven with the exception of a tiny, golden strip of blonde hair just above her perfectly symmetrical lips that proved to anyone lucky enough to get that close that she was indeed a true blonde. She was also definitely a person who enjoyed sex. More than anything else she really liked good, hard sex. She wasn't a size queen or anything like that although she definitely saw 'bigger' guys as a plus, what she really liked was simply being fucked hard. Preferably doggy style or just bent over a bed, chair, table or whatever. She wanted to feel not only the cock but the hips crashing in, jarring her flawless body. The balls slapping her ass as she fingered her clit. This was how she liked it and she had no trouble finding someone eager to please her when she got the urge.
Cristen had flown to Minneapolis for a meeting. She was downtown
having a quick dinner at a restaurant in the Mall of America before flying back home when she overheard a conversation from out in the mall that really bothered her.
"Tommy I thought your girlfriend from out of town was meeting you for dinner." said one boy.
She's in the restroom in the restaurant," said Tommy
"Yeah, you're such a liar. What girl would even date a loser ass retard like you, why don't you just kill yourself!" said a second boy.
Cristen saw red. She threw down some money to pay for her dinner, composed herself, and walked out to the mall.
"Tommy, I'm sorry you had to wait so long, oh are these friends of yours?" said Cristen.
The two boys didn't know what to say when Cristen walked up and took Tommy's hand, he somehow didn't miss a beat.
"Uh yeah, this is Cole and Evan," said Tommy.
"It's nice to meet you guys, I'm Cristen."
The two boys were in shock and just starred, jaws agape.
"You guys don't say much do you?" Cristen laughed.
The couple said goodbye and went back into the restaurant. They ordered cheesecake and talked quite a bit. She found out Tommy was 18 and a senior and had been facing a lot of bullying. Eventually they left, she needed to get to the airport. Tommy offered to drive her and she accepted. As they headed toward the car she let Tommy take a few selfies of the two of them.
As they drove, Tommy noticed Cole and Evan's car just ahead. Cristen said "Pull up by them, you're about to become a legend!"