[This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities to any person, place or thing is strictly coincidental. Should not be read by persons under 18. If it is, get a life. Porn is the way to go. lol. Enjoy.]
(C) Copyright 2008 M Saint
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The sounds of the keyboard being used and tapped on livened up the rooms on both ends of the Instant Messenger conversation, between Lynne and Mark.
SweetGirl07: When can we meet?
GuessWho1974: We could meet anytime you like? I make myself available anytime you ask.
SweetGirl07: Okay, well, how about meeting me later around 6 o'clock?
GuessWho1974: Sure. Name the place.
SweetGirl07: Oh, I'm not good with places. Will you meet me at the park?
GuessWho1974: Which one?
SweetGirl07: Julian Park.
GuessWho1974: LOL. I can definitely do that.
An instant message box popped up interrupting Lynne typing and she recognized it as Ralph. It read:
UrManAlways05: Hey?
SweetGirl07: What?
UrManAlways05: You want to hang out? Go see a movie or something? I psyched myself up for chick flicks. I'm prepared. lol.
SweetGirl07: Oh, um, I'm sorry Ralph. I already made plans for tonight. Some other time though. Okay?
UrManAlways05: Sure. Yeah. It's fine.
SweetGirl07: You okay?
UrManAlways05: Oh. Yeah. Why wouldn't I be?
SweetGirl05: Okay, well I do have to go. I'll talk to you later, k?
UrManAlways05: Yeah.
Lynne clicked back to the previous post with Mark, and he left a few messages.
GuessWho1974: U there?
GuessWho1974: Lynne?
She typed....
SweetGirl07: I'm here.
Lynne paused and thought of an excuse.
SweetGirl07: Sorry, I grabbed a soda from the fridge.
GuessWho1974: Okay. See you around 6 then? How will we know each other?
SweetGirl07: I'll wear a scarf. Light blue. I'll be sitting on a bench by a tree near the middle of the park.
SweetGirl07: And you?
GuessWho1974: Okay. Brown jacket, and, a hat. A trucker hat. And scruffy jeans. LOL.
SweetGirl07: HeHe. Well, I'll see you at 6.
GuessWho1974: It's a date then.
SweetGirl07: HeHe, sure. Bye 4 now.
GuessWho1974: LOL. I'll see you there.
Both windows closed, and Lynne jumped up to get ready. Sitting in the chair almost naked meant taking more time to get herself ready. She wore soft cotton white panties that wrapped gently against her lower hips. Her 42 D breasts looked sexy and free with no bra to support. She dropped her panties and prepared for a nice hot shower. The water felt hot, but sensual among her skin and she felt relaxed and ready to meet Mark.
-------------Meeting At The Park----------------
Lynne sat down on a bench near the center of the park, by a tree, exactly the spot she mentioned. She also wore her light blue scarf. Sitting there she looked around in circles to see if he was around. Looking at her watch, it read 5:54. A few minutes early, but better early than late. It was a little chilly out, but she wore warm jeans and a nice warm coat.
A woman walked towards Lynne. She looked young, maybe 19 or 20. Her dark hair blew in the wind. She wore a black tee over a gray long sleeved shirt. Her pants ripped dark jeans, and black boots underneath. She smiled and spoke to Lynne.
"Hey there. What's a girl like you doing sitting here all by yourself?" She asked.
"I'm waiting for someone," Lynne answered.
The girl bit her lower lip and smiled more, taking in the sight of Lynne's body.
"My name's Juliana," she introduced herself.
"I'm Lynne." she responded.
"I saw you from way over there," Juliana said pointing at the bleachers near the baseball field," and I thought I would come to see how you were doing." she finished.
"I'm good, just, waiting on someone."
"I won't keep you then," Juliana spoke softly smiling. "But, if you ever need a friend, here's my number." Juliana reached for Lynne's arm, pulled out a pen and wrote down her number on Lynne's right wrist.
"Okay." Lynne said.
"For anything, please call me." Juliana said smiling and gave a wink. She got up and walked off.
Lynne watched her leave, until a voice spoke from behind her.
"Lynne?" A man's voice asked.
Lynne turned around. "Mark?" she answered.
"Wow, you look great. How are you?"
"I just...I'm great. I was a little nervous coming out here, and to be honest, you look a lot better than I thought." She admitted.
"You look exactly how I thought you would," he too admitted.