All characters are over 21 and fictional.
This is my first attempt at writing so please be nice, constructive criticism from all is welcome.
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My name is Ed. I had been on my own for about 14 months and friends were pushing me to move on and find a new love interest. Many of my friends were couples and well meaning in their attempts of "'fixing me up" with what seemed like an endless string of friends or coworkers, but no one had had that special twinkle in their eye and generally these set ups were polite, but not very exciting. This story is one special night that was very different indeed.
It was a late spring perfect weather evening, the day had been warm with a very slight breeze the air had been dry, the few high wispy cirrus clouds were showing their beauty in as the sun was quickly fading into a tequila (sunrise) sunset when they arrived.
Tom, one of my single friends, was dating a very cute Spanish woman in her early 30's . They had stopped by earlier around lunch on the way to the lake, and she looked amazing with ample breasts, thin waist in a yellow bikini top and short denim shorts with leather shoelace stings crisscrossed on the sides, holding her shorts tight against her thighs. Marta although I barely knew her, seemed like a bit of an exhibitionist at least always seemed to wear sexy clothes to accentuate her talents every time I had meet her.
We exchanged pleasantries and I think she enjoyed my wandering eye in a flirty and mischievous way.
About an hour after they left she called and said that after the lake they wanted to drop by with a "friend" of hers, for some evening drinks and maybe dinner. Another setup I thought, and I have no place to leave to since it was my house, After some flirty persuasion I agreed.
I was shocked and surprised when they arrived, the friend was just short of a goddess, a tiny 5'2" tight bodied classic cheerleader/gymnast type with long blonde hair and ice blue eyes with firm half cantaloupe size breasts and just enough of a bubble butt to accentuate her tiny waist. This woman was way out of my league...
She was polite, and the wine poured freely, the conversation drifted from one topic to another, and regardless of where this evening was going I was enjoying myself, for the first time in some time.