The Red Square lights up, her name next to it indicating that she has sent me a photo.
The last few days we had texted and chatted, and although it was flirty I wasnt quite sure if it would lead to anything serious. As my thumb let up on the screen her big green eyes stare into me so deeply. Her curly dirty blonde hair frames her cute dimpled cheeks perfectly and it flows down her body where the ends of the curly locks tease at the edge of a lacey purple bra. It lifts her round and perky 36DDD breasts in just the right way leaving a fair amount of cleavage. And shes written a note "Bra Shopping, I think this one's a winner".
Even you I can understand that clue, and I can feel my adrenaline pump as the idea of meeting her is suddenly very real.
The texts continue late into the night, flirting and teasing and enjoying each other, we had talked about meeting but could never find a time, "when can we meet?"
"I get off at 3:00 tomorrow
could it be? Could I finally get to kiss, to touch and let my hands explore her like we've been imagining in the nights before?
At 3:00 am the conversation in full swing she gives me her address and a time for the following day.
Even with the lack of sleep from being awake so late, when my alarm goes off I am wide awake, the excitement of going on a date with her seems to be a mind consuming thought
The nerves seem try to steal my thoughts, worried she might cancel, but Every time I feel that fear, she reassures me that we will get to finally embrace tonight.
It seems like the longest and slowest day of my life, the work day seems like a blur as I can think of nothing but her. I decide to take off work early to get my haircut, before stopping home to pick up a few things and shower so that I am nice and fresh.
Even the drive over seems to take longer than it should, the anticipation building with every passing mile, every passing block.
I send a text as I pull up to her house letting her know I am here, and before I can even get out of my car, I recognize that cute smile and all of my nerves wash away, instantly replaced with excitement. As I gather my things from my car I cant help but take glances, she is everything I had hoped and more. I love the way her curves fit her so perfectly, her leggings sticking tightly to her body showing off her nice big booty. And the only worry I have as I am welcomed into her house is that I wont be able to stop smiling so wide.
We enter her house and I can already see the curl in her lip, as she refrains from biting it, our attraction to each other very apparently now that we are in a room alone together. And before I can even think about taking my coat off, I slide my fingers along her jaw line and we both pull each other in hard as our lips meet. Her lips are so soft, so lush, they feel so good as our passionate kiss drags on for a few seconds before she pushes me away with a giggle and grabs my drinks, taking them to the fridge for me. I take off my coat and shoes and get settled in on the couch as I wait for her to return. The taste of her lips still lingering on my own.
She returns with a glass of wine for herself a beer for me, wiggling her hips and with her flirty giggle teasing me as she sits down beside me, offering me the drink she brought me.
Everything still feels so surreal, her eyes are so mesmerizing that I cant stop gazing into them as she talks and flirts with me. Our drinks slowly disappearing at the same rate the space between us.
When my drink gets a little over half gone I cant take it anymore, and I set my drink down, she is on a mini ramble about a topic that my mind cant seem to remember as I reach up and let my hand slide along her jawline quickly followed by my kiss, sliding myself on top of her and straddling her as we kiss deeply and passionately, our tongues dancing together as our heartbeats become more rapid.
She breaks the kiss, and with my hand in her own she jumps up.
"lets take this to the bedroom" she says with a big smile.