I remembered seeing her for the first time. So beautiful in her unique charm. Blue eyes and Dark hair that seemed to almost float along the wind. I could feel a warmth between my legs as soon as she looked my way. I had to taste her. I myself was not what you call beautiful. 5’5, long dirty blonde hair, more curves then I wanted. But, I was happy. She was about my height, and almost the same curves. She sat in the cafe across from me. Her shapely legs showed wonderfully along her pants. I wiggled lightly in my seat as I looked up along her blouse. Full wonderful breast. I could hardly contain my excitement, then she looked at me. Calmly I motioned for her to come to my table. I myself could tell that she was looking over me. I had just finished school. Although being an adult student, I was still made to wear the plaid skirt, white dress shirt and black shoes.
She got up slowly from her table, her eyes glued upon mine as she sat down. The server came over and I ordered a Cafe Mocha, she in turn ordered a coffee. Our conversation was no more then looks and motions. Then we were both startled by the server coming back with our drinks. I slyly moved my chair closer and rubbed my bare leg along hers. Taking my finger and scooping some whip cream from my mocha I rubbed the cream along my full lips. Thinking to myself if she would taste this sweet. She smiled to herself and took a sip of her coffee, accidentally spilling some along her bottom lip. This was my cue, as I moved closer and whispered “ Let me get that for you”, then moved my lips over hers and licked up the remnants of her coffee. Tasting the sweet divine taste of her flesh. To my surprise, she responded. Moving her palm softly along my arm and looking deeply into my eyes as if to call me into her.
Standing up slowly, my eyes watching hers as my breasts inch past her lips. Taking her hand in mine and helping her stand. Putting money on the table. We began to walk out. I had plans for her, and as I was soon to find out, she had plans for me. We walked aimlessly along the street, our heads turning on occasion to look into each others minds. We stopped short of my apartment, I pulled her close and kissed her sweet lips. Her hands responding and wrapping softly around my waist. Breaking the kiss in a tender lick I reach into my purse and grab my keys. Unlocking the door and stepping inside holding my hand to her and inviting her in. Taking off my black shoes and feeling the peacefully feeling of my bare feet hit the floor as the door closes. I turn to look at my new lover. My heart racing with the thought of her legs wrapped around my head.