A year had passed since I started my crummy little retail job. I had already self-published two sets of stories. They were selling great! Good enough that I could actually support myself. I had already talked to my manager about leaving and was asked to stay on through the holiday shopping season. Now that too had passed. It was time for me to pay one last visit to the manager's office. I knocked on the door and was granted access. Inside the manager sat at the desk. Her name was Holly.
Holly was tall. Really tall. She stood at just over six foot. Her shoulders were broad and she had a set of muscles on her that I was not sure a woman should have. She had long, shoulder length blonde hair that had a volume that would make 80s hair bands jealous. Though she was tall and large framed, she still had a great figure. I am always complimented on my hourglass shape. Holly, almost put mine to shame! Her breasts were large but looked great on her frame. If she was closer to my size she would have been considered "top heavy" but, she carried them well. She was almost the picture perfect Amazon goddess!
Holly's size was sometimes intimidating to those around her. Personally I found it kind of sexy. I knew she was a lesbian and didn't mind when she would flirt with me a little before apologizing. She was always concerned about her employees and wanted to make sure she didn't make them uncomfortable in any way. It was like a mothering instinct in her.
I had clocked out and had my name badge in my hand. Holly looked at me with a somewhat saddened expression. She had been a great boss. And an even better friend. Holly was one of the few people I trusted enough to tell what exactly I was writing about. Most of my friends and coworkers only knew I was published, not what the content was. Holly stood up and looked down at me. "I guess this is it." She said.
"Yes." I replied. "Thanks for giving me this opportunity." I reached out my hand to shake hers.
Holly caught me off guard by giving me a hug. "Since you don't work here anymore, I can't get in trouble for this." She said. I hugged her back. The exchange kind of made me teary eyed. Holly, wiped my eyes and told me "Pretty girls shouldn't cry." We exchanged numbers and promised to keep in touch. I thanked her again then headed home.
A few days later I got a call from Holly. She had a couple days off and wanted to know if I wanted to hang out. I agreed and asked where she wanted to go. We decided to meet a restaurant near her place. Before I knew it we had made plans to meet in only an hour. I rushed to get ready. I wasn't sure why but, I ran through my usual date night kind of rituals. Something had come over me I couldn't explain. I shrugged it off and headed out.
I pulled up to the restaurant and got out of my car. I loved the place. The food was fantastic, the staff was friendly, and the drinks could bring you to your knees. I walked inside and saw Holly sitting over at a booth near the corner. She stood up as I walked towards her. I quickly noticed she appeared as if she had the same thoughts come over her. She looked gorgeous. Her jaw hit the floor when she took a look at me. "Robin! You look fantastic!" she exclaimed.
I blushed and thanked her before commenting on her appearance. She blushed a little herself. We ordered some drinks and food then sat and talked. I asked her how work was and she asked me about my writing. We talked and laughed while we waited for our meals. My hands were on the table and Holly suddenly reached for them. Her expression turned more serious. "Robin, can I confess something to you?" she asked. I nodded. "You can tell me anything, Holly."
"I called you here because I wanted to see you. I wasn't sure if you were going to come. I have to admit that I was hoping it wouldn't freak you out but I didn't know how else to ask you on a date. You clearly are not a lesbian." She confessed.
I didn't know what to say. She was right, I wasn't a lesbian but, I had been attracted to her. I squeezed her hands and smiled. Trying to break the tension I joked. "Well, you could have asked for a date. Also calling me sexy has been known to get a person a date or two." Holly smiled. The whole atmosphere of the meeting changed. It was no longer two gal pals having dinner. It was a full on date.
We finished our meals and Holly paid the bill. I tried to pay for my share but then she reminded me it was a date. We walked to my car. Holly lived close enough that she could walk to the establishment. I offered to drive her home. After we got in the car, she asked if I wanted to do anything else before going home. I told her I would rather just find a place to relax. Holly nodded and began giving me directions to her house.
It didn't take us long to get to her home. It was a small two bedroom house. It was very cozy looking. I pulled into the drive way and parked. I then killed the engine and that made Holly a little surprised. She invited me in and we walked to her door. We got inside and I noticed the place was just as cozy inside as it was outside. She offered me a drink but I was not thirsty. Instead I gave in to an urge to hug her. Her back had been turned to me and I latched my arms around her midsection. When I let go, she spun around and passionately kissed me on my lips. After a minute she broke the kiss with a look of shock.
"I am so sorry! I should not have done that!" she exclaimed. To help her mind calm down, I went in for a kiss this time. Once again the passion returned. We sat on the couch making out like a couple of horny teenagers. I had never been with a woman and the whole encounter was exciting me more and more. After what seemed like eternity, Holly broke our embrace. She looked me in the eyes. "Are you sure you are up for this?" she asked. I responded with a yes.
She stood up and took my hand. I started to stand up and walk when suddenly I got to see just how strong she really was. Her right arm cradled my back and I suddenly felt her left arm lifting my legs. There she stood holding me. She quickly kissed my lips and started to carry me to her bedroom. I kind of giggled a little. Here was this beautiful Glamazon carrying me into her bed as if were our wedding night. The whole thing turned me on more.