1.
Amanda was sitting at her computer in her bedroom. Her webcam was on and she was chatting with a man she knew only as "playtyme69". They had been chatting with each other for over 2 months online and on the phone. He would not use his real name with her, although he did send her pictures of himself in her emails. Even though she kept asking him to tell her his real name, he refused to, saying, "When the time is right for us to finally meet in person, you will find out my real name, baby." So they continued to cam and chat on the instant messenger and in the chat rooms of the dating website where she first found his profile.
Finally, the day came when he decided that he wanted to meet her in person at a local coffee shop. "You will know me when you see me, Amanda. Just look at my pics before you leave home. I'll be there waiting for you at Java Joe's Coffee Shop on Saturday around 10 am." he said in the last instant message before they both went offline for the night. Amanda looked in the mirror on the back of her bedroom door after she turned off her computer. She was standing there naked, looking at herself. Her long red hair hung past her waist in graceful curls. She had a light scattering of freckles across her nose and cheeks. Her nose was small and slightly pointed at the tip, lips were cherry red and full (perfect for kissing, she thought).
Her gaze dropped to her breasts, which were not very big, but had large rosy nipples. She wore a 38c bra, but she was happy with the way they looked when she wore her swimsuit. Her tummy was slightly rounded, but not too fat, and her hips flared out gently around a small neatly trimmed patch of red hair atop her thighs, which descended to long shapely legs and dainty feet with red-painted toenails. She turned sideways and looked at her butt. It was slightly rounded and plump and never looked fat no matter what she wore. She smiled , then turned from the mirror back to her desk.
She picked up the vibrator that was sitting there and went into the bathroom, where she cleaned it off with a wet washcloth. She and Mr playtyme69 had had cyber sex on the webcams and she had used the vibe for him. After she cleaned that off, she cleaned herself, then went back to her room and put it in the drawer of her desk with her other sex toys, handcuffs, dildos, butt plugs, other vibes, a blindfold and a few silk scarves. She also had a few porn video's hidden in the bottom of the drawer. She closed the drawer and went to her closet to select an outfit to wear the next day when she met her internet lover in person for the first time.
She chose a simple black dress which ended at her knees and had some white embroidery around the neckline and hem. It had narrow straps and a built-in bra. She would wear it with a pair of black silk stockings and her black 3 inch heels, a pair of onyx earrings with a matching bracelet and necklace. Everyone always tells her that she looks great in black, so that's what she would wear. She hung the dress on the hook on the back of her door, then went back to the bathroom and took a shower before going to bed. She braided her long hair after washing and brushing it, then got in bed and quickly fell asleep.
The next morning, her alarm clock went off at 8 am. She woke up, stretched, then got out of bed. She slid her robe on and went to the kitchen to make some breakfast. After breakfast, she dressed, did her hair and make-up, checked her messages on her computer, then grabbed her purse and car keys on her way out the door. She got into her small car and pulled out of the driveway, turned right, and went to the coffee shop. Ten minutes later, she pulled her car into the parking lot by the shop. There were several cars and trucks there already, so she didn't know which was her date's ride, or if he was even here yet. She looked at her watch, 9:45 am.
Amanda checked her makeup and hair in the rear view mirror one last time, then got out of the car, locking it before going into the cafΓ©. She walked in and up to the counter and ordered a French Vanilla Cappuccino and a blueberry muffin. As she was standing there, a gentleman wearing a black business suit walked into the shop. She looked up briefly, then did a double take. It was him. She couldn't take her eyes off of him, just like he couldn't take his from her. They smiled at each other as he continued to walk toward her. He stopped beside her and gave his coffee order to the clerk behind the counter. Their orders arrived and he carried their coffee and her muffin to a table in the corner, placing the mugs and plate on the table before pulling her chair out for her to sit.
2.
They sat at the table, drinking their coffee, not saying much to each other at first. He took her hand in his and started stroking his thumb across the palm of her hand. She shivered in anticipation, wondering what he would do or say next. He looked at her and smiled, his emerald eyes twinkling merrily, then he said, "Amanda, you are even more beautiful in person. I am so glad that we decided to finally meet in real life, and not just know each other online."
She looked down at their hands, resting comfortably on top of the table, then looked up at his face and said, "I'm glad too........I'm sorry, but you still haven't told me your name yet. I'm not quite sure how to address you when we speak."
All he said was, "My name is Zack. Zack Hudson."
She smiled and said, "Nice to meet you, Zack. I'm glad that we are finally able to meet in person. You are so much more handsome than what the webcams show online."
She looked him over from head to toe, slowly. He had shoulder-length chocolate brown hair, pulled back in a pony tail at the base of his neck. His eyes were a gorgeous sapphire blue, with tiny laugh lines on the outer corners. She thought to herself, "Damn, a gal could drown in those beautiful pools of blue." He had a straight aristocratic nose which looked as though it never came into contact with someone's fist. Her gaze dropped to his lips, which were thin on top, full and extremely kissable on the bottom, and around those luscious lips that she wanted to kiss so desperately was an adorable little goatee. She was so tempted to reach her free hand up and caress that goatee, but she held back. She looked at his eyes and saw him watching her check him out. She blushed and looked away quickly.