Chapter 1 β First Time
Edited By Angel Love
"Hey hun, I just pulled onto the street so I should be there in like two minutes."
"All right, I can't wait to see you."
"I know I'm so excited. I'll see you in a minute!"
Emily hung up the phone and continued driving a half mile down the street where she then pulled into the L-Bar parking lot. After turning off her car and removing her keys from the ignition, Emily placed her keys in her white Doony & Burke bag, took a quick glance in her rear view mirror, and then stepped out of the car. Two and a half hours after leaving her apartment in Boston, Emily had finally reached her destination in Maine where she was going to meet in person Kristin, a girl she had met online, for the first time.
From the first time Emily spoke to Kristin's picture she developed a warm feeling in the bottom of her stomach that returned each time Kristin came across Emily's mind. Emily admired every part of Kristin; she loved her shiny brunette hair that ran down just past her shoulders, and also how her hair complemented her beautiful blue eyes and big white smile. Emily also loved her tall, golden brown, voluptuous figure; she loved her womanly curves, long, thick, smooth legs and her natural 34C cup breasts. Kristin was a goddess in Emily's eyes, and she had longed to meet her from their first online conversation.
The same feelings Emily had for Kristin, Kristin also had for Emily. Emily had long golden hair that reached just above the middle of her back. Emily was slightly smaller than Kristin, she stood about one inch lower at five feet six inches and she had a similar thin but toned figure. Emily had perfect 32C cup breasts and curving, hour-glass hips which connected her best asset, her thick, round butt.
It was almost 7:30 p.m. and just beginning to get dark as Emily walked up to the L-Bar entrance looking sexier than ever. Her hair was frozen in golden curls and her make-up was done to perfection with a light-blue eye shadow and glistening lip gloss. Emily wore a tight, sky-blue tank top, which hugged her skin, and a black bra that was slightly visible through her tight shirt. She also had on a hip-hugging, vintage torn, denim skirt with short strands of material running off the bottom, and white sandals on her feet.
Emily walked up to the door and past the large butch security guard into the L-Bar. Once through the entrance, Emily walked down a small hallway and into a large room filled with women, flashing DJ lights and loud top 40 music. She glanced around the room looking to spot Kristin; however, she could not pick her out and decided to head over to the bar.
"A Bud Light please," Emily requested from the bar tender.
"Sure, it'll be three bucks," the young bartender replied as she handed Emily a bottle.
Emily took a sip from her beer and took another glance around room.
"I know she is here, but where is she?" Emily thought to herself and she moved closer to the dance floor hoping to get a better view and spot Kristin.
After walking about ten feet Emily felt a slight tap on her shoulder and quickly turned around. Emily was stunned, but over taken by excitement at the same time after laying her eyes on Kristin. Kristin looked absolutely amazing and sexier than ever. Her brunette hair was straight and ran past her shoulder's meeting the back of her black, thin-strap, tank top that cut down in a half circle shape across her chest exposing her beautiful cleavage. She also wore tan khaki shorts that stopped just below her crotch and brown leather, thong sandals.
"Kristin!" Emily screamed as she threw her arms around her young, beautiful friend. "How are you?" Emily asked pulling her arms of her friend and looking into her beautiful blue eyes.
"I'm great and even better now that you're here! I can't believe were finally meeting!" expressed Kristin.
"Oh I know it's so great to finally see you," Emily said, once again wrapping her arm around Kristin. "Where have you been? I've been looking all over for you!" Emily asked after releasing the loving grip of her arms from her friend.
"I was over by the restrooms. I had to call my friend Justine," Kristin said pointing in the direction of the restrooms.
"Wow I just can't get over this, I've been looking forward to tonight all week," Emily told Kristin.