Authors note: this is a personal story to me. It is fiction, but I put myself in the story. Why? Probably because it is written from one of my fantasies. Thank you for reading it. I hope you enjoy it.
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Let's see how should I start this tale? How about unoriginally? At the beginning of course.
Ok so I was having dinner at a nice restaurant. A little more upscale place than I would normally go to. So I had to ditch my normal jeans and t-shirt for a dress. I even put on makeup. So I am looking my best. I thought it would be a nice way to celebrate an accomplishment.
So you wonder what I look like. Well I am five foot seven inches tall. I am a size 10. Yes a curvy figure. My girls happen to be kind of between sizes. A large D cup or a smaller DD cup. I usually go with a D cup bra. I am constantly told I am beautiful, occasionally I am told that I am gorgeous. I am not conceited believe it or not.
My hair is two colors. I have shaved the sides and back, which I dyed blonde. The top is burgundy. The top is long enough for me to put in a three inch ponytail. So that is my hair. My eyes are a puppy dog brown. I have a nice tan thanks to nude sunbathing. And everyone seems to love my smile.
All and all, I think of myself as average. I am attracted to women, but I tend to be shy at first. So meeting a special someone is a bit harder for me.
So here I am eating a salad minding my own business. The restaurant is packed. The waitress comes up bringing my steak, when I hear, "Hello sweetheart. I know you didn't think I would make it, but I am here." I see a pair of black dress pants. My eyes trail upwards. She is wearing a turquoise silk blouse. My breath catches as I look in her dark brown eyes.
"Yes, I thought I would be dining alone. Have a seat" I say motioning to the other chair. I stand and pull out the chair for her to sit down. I smile and push the seat closer to the table. As I sit. She is ordering a glass of wine and asking for a menu. I sit back down. I carefully look at her while the waitress is putting down her silverware.
My new dinner guest has long black hair. An olive colored complexion. Beautiful thick lips. Her smooth skin makes me want to stroke her face. I notice the cleft in her chin before looking back at my food. Once the server has left, I decide to introduce myself. "Hello, I am Desiree." She smiles "I am Sofia. Thank you for let me sit with you. My sugar was starting to drop, and I didn't feel like waiting an hour to be seated."
I noticed a slight accent as she talked. Maybe French? I begin eating my salad. I notice she is eyeballing my steak. I slice it into bite size pieces. I offer her a bite. She smiles and takes the steak in her mouth. I try not to let my mouth drop open as I watch the fork slide out from her lips.
I push my plate with my main course towards her. "Eat some. I don't want you passing out on me." I say with a lump in my throat. I don't watch her eat. I feel my panties beginning to get soaked, and my nipples push against my bra. Sofia is killing me without even knowing it.
The waitress comes back with a menu and Sofia orders the same steak dinner I am having. She pushes my plate back to me. "Thank you. I was starving. They should have my food out to me soon I hope." I smile and nod. I try to keep my eyes on the plate. I don't want to stare at her. At this point I am doing good not to be drooling.
I finish my salad and put the plate at the end of the table. I pull the other plate to me. "You don't talk much do you?" Sofia asks. "I am quiet at first. I like to wait and see who I am dealing with." I said with only a quick glance at her.
Sofia studies me while I eat. I offer her bites without looking at her. When her food arrives she thanks the waitress. I look at her after the server leaves. I see the pearl necklace, and earrings she is wearing. The turquoise blouse showing off a small cleft of her breasts. I figure her for a B cup. She is maybe a size eight. The scent of peaches and vanilla comes from her every movement.
I am trying not to be mesmerized by her. It isn't working. I hear her say my name. "Desiree are you here?" she says with a smirk. "Yes" was what I managed. I take a deep breath, and try to focus. We begin to slowly have a conversation.
My nervousness is leaving me, but the attraction I am feeling only seems to get stronger. I keep having a strong urge to see how deep the chemistry is between us. So I go in for a soft sensual kiss. She pulls me closer and deepens the kiss. I feel the liquid fire running through my veins and concentrate on pussy. The wet throbbing heat in my panties has turned my brain completely off. As we pull back from the kiss I notice that her breathing is ragged as mine.
I quickly leave a tip. We pay the bill. As we leave I grab her wrist and kiss her once more. I try to make it soft and sensual again. But it takes a turn in to urgent hunger. So as we pull away from each other gasping for breath she drags me to her car. I open your door for Sofia and then climb in the passenger seat. We make it to her house. I open her door again. And we race to the front door. After the scramble to get inside we lock the door. I kiss her and press her back against the door. I kiss her jawline and began unbuttoning her shirt. I begin nipping and kissing her neck and pull her shirt off. I feel that mine has disappeared as well. I look Sofia in the eyes and say "bathroom."
As we make our way to the bathroom we discard our clothing. We take off our make-up. And I heat up the shower. We step in together. I kiss Sofia's mouth as I wash her neck, arms, and breasts. I rinse these areas. Then began kissing my way from her lips to her breasts as I wash her stomach and pussy. I start licking the out flesh at the top of her beautiful breasts. Slowly making a circling of the left breast teasing the right with my hand.
I put the rag down for a minute and cup water in that hand. I wash the soap from her shaved pussy. And continue my assault on her breasts. I take the nipple in my mouth and suck on it until it is hard. Then I give her right breast the same treatment, while my hand switches to the left one. One I have payed them both ample attention I rinse her stomach off, and I make sure that the soap is rinsed thoroughly from her pussy. I kiss down her stomach to her bellybutton. I flick my tongue in it before proceeding to her pussy. I begin with the rag washing her legs.