"Sienna?"
So he did remember her, she smiled at him. "How are you, Jason?"
"I'm good... really... actually good. I mean I'm good... better now. I just can't believe you're here. This is such a weird coincidence." Jason said tongue-tied.
Way to go, jerk off! He thought.
They were interrupted by Ozzie who explained the format of the class to everyone.
When Ozzie finished talking; neither Jason nor Sienna really knew what to say to each other. It was awkward for them because they could vividly recall their fantasies the night before. Jason uncomfortably shifted his hardened bulge and Sienna squirmed on her stool as her pussy was already wet.
Every time Jason opened his mouth to say something to her... nothing came out. So he would close his mouth confused and try to act busy. This was out of the ordinary as Jason was one of the smoothest talkers... especially to women. But at that moment, in front of Sienna, he might as well been a non-English speaker. The only things coming out of his mouth were unidentifiable sounds.
Ozzie watched Jason. He wrinkled his eyebrows and tilted his head to the side as if trying to figure him out. He wondered if he should get Jason a sign language interpreter.
On the other hand, Sienna had a perfect system of shock and avoidance. This was out of shyness of course. After their brief hello, she excused herself and went to the bathroom.
She shut herself in the handicap stall and walked in circles like a dog chasing her tail while mumbling to herself. She started hyperventilating and threw some water on her face and patted the beads of sweat from her forehead, neck and armpits. She looked in the mirror and with her fingertips pushed her lower eyelids down while silently arguing to herself. After five minutes of this type of behavior; Sienna inhaled a breath of air, pushed her chest out, cleared her throat and walked back to her station.
She looked fresh as a daisy and no one would have guessed the mini-panic attack she had in the bathroom.
Jason was trying to explain to Ozzie that he did not in fact need an ASL interpreter and could speak regular English just fine. When Ozzie was finally convinced, Jason glanced at Sienna and she looked completely immersed in her drawing. He decided to just concentrate on his as he found it calming.
An hour later, Sienna ended up drawing an abstract charcoal piece that resembled a dancer. Jason's drawing was actually a city. He drew detailed buildings with elaborate moldings in a futuristic design. When the class was over, Jason watched Sienna gather her supplies.
"What do you say about grabbing some lunch?" Jason asked.
Sienna stomach grumbled. She gave him a shy smile that melted his heart instantly.
"I guess I am kinda hungry. I only had coffee this morning."
They found a local diner and were seated in a semi-private booth in the back. They ordered their food. Sienna feeling in the mood for breakfast had waffles, eggs and sausage while Jason ordered a burger and fries.
While they ate, there was silence.
Sienna played with her straw's paper debris while Jason drowned a fry in ketchup.
Silence.
"So..." Jason started.
"So..." Sienna followed.
The both chuckled and then started laughing. They laughed so hard that people around them probably thought they were crazy. It was a good moment to let out the tension.
After that, they talked for hours. They related everything from the basics to the intimate. They talked about their childhood and their family. They spoke candidly about Francis and Sean and everything in between.
Sienna and Jason were both secretly in awe of each other, but didn't want to let it on.
Because of their realistic month-long fantasies, it felt surreal to have a real conversation that didn't involve naughty words. They sounded like old friends catching up after meeting again.
Jason was totally gone. He was ready to promise this girl the world.
Sienna felt so comfortable with this gorgeous guy, she couldn't quite understand it.
They were both acting completely out of character. Jason was sitting there, contemplating what their kids would look like. Sienna wondered if she could slip under the booth and suck his dick without being noticed.
Sienna cleared her throat.
"So you're 'the Jason Bane' from Bane International." Sienna stated more than asked. Jason nodded. "The law firm I work for is actually located a block from the Bane building. We represent yours in acquisitions all the time. I've worked closely with Chad Housend..."
Oh great, she's dealt with the company pervert.
"He's quite a character." Sienna remarked.
"Yea, good old Chad... He wasn't inappropriate with you was he?"
Sienna smirked, "Ah, it was fine. He does seem to have a thing for grabbing asses though... Unfortunately for him, I have a thing for perfectly locating scrotum with a kick of my knee."
Sienna giggled and Jason widened his eyes.
"That was you! Chad said he had a baseball injury. He was out of work for a week! ... He had to have some kind of procedure."
Sienna shrugged her shoulders, chuckled and said, "Well, serves him right. Maybe now he'll stop thinking with that organ."
Jason didn't know why, but knowing Sienna could kick a man's ass was such a turn on. 'His organ' agreed and was rock hard, imagining Sienna panting while in action. He thought of the sweat beads that would form on her neck and gorgeous breasts. Her body vibrating from the succinct movements, her perfect kissable mouth turning into a roar as she screamed...
"So, it's a small world. Who knows how many times we might have crossed paths, and we end up meeting in a Long Island cemetery and then end up in the same random art class in Soho." Sienna said completely unaware of Jason's thoughts.
"Huh? Oh yea, it's like the universe is pulling us together. I hope you don't mind." Jason said grinning cheekily.
Sienna was distracted by his sexy mouth.
"Not at all, I was rather hoping to bump into you someday." Sienna said.
