Luna twirled her hair around her finger and looked around the coffee shop. She was new to town, having recently started college and was struggling to make new friends. At 18, she was inexperienced and unsure of what she really wanted and who she really was. As she finished her latte, Luna noticed a woman across the café. She was beautiful - with long red hair and a curvy figure. She gulped. She had never been so attracted to someone and she couldn't even see her face. She spent the next few minutes wondering about the woman - who she was, what she did, what the color of her eyes would be.
As luck would have it, the woman turned and looked around and their eyes met. Luna felt her entire body tingle as the mystery woman's green eyes held hers. Luna shyly smiled and lowered her gaze, feeling as she had been caught. Gathering up her things, she decided to leave. But as she stood, she felt a soft touch on her arm.
"Hello there." The mystery woman said, having walked over to Luna's table when she wasn't looking.
"Hi," Luna replied. She stared into gorgeous green eyes and noticed her soft curves. She felt her mouth go dry and her palms start sweating. Could the woman sense how attracted she was to her?
"I've never seen you here before. Are you new to town or new to the area?" The woman said as she lowered herself to the empty chair at Luna's table.
"Yes, I just started college last week. I'm still settling in."
"It can be so hard starting over in a new town. I'm Amelia. You seem like you might be in need of a friend. I come to this coffee shop pretty regularly - if you need anything I'd be happy to meet up and chat. Show you the best local restaurants and bars."
"I'm Luna," she replied. Feeling nervous but wanting to be brave she continued, "I'd love that. I haven't been enjoying the school cafeteria and would love a chance to get some real food."
"It's settled then, Luna. Why don't we go try out the best Italian food in the area?"
"Now?" Luna questioned.
"Why not?" said Amelia. "Did you have other plans?"
Shaking her head, no, and smiling, Luna started packing up her purse. "Lead the way."
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What a delightful looking thing, Amelia thought to herself. Luna's long blonde hair was cascading down her back and she could see some tattoos peeking out of her neckline. She was wearing black leggings and an oversized shirt, but it was easy to see her delicious looking curves. Despite being at least 10 years older than Luna, Amelia was immensely attracted to Luna and wanted to find out if she needed her special touch. She couldn't believe her luck meeting her at the coffee shop. And she seemed so shy and eager to connect. Amelia hadn't had a playmate in six months and was feeling needy.
Leading Luna out of the café, she gestured to her sleek BMW parked outside.
"Hop in," she said. She noticed Luna smile and curl herself inside the car.
Maneuvering out of the parking lot, she made small talk and learned that Luna was from a few states over and this was the first time she was away from family and friends. She had a decent roommate, but they hadn't bonded like she had hoped. She was only a week into classes but was enjoying them. She was undecided for her major but was taking a few different introductory classes, hoping it would guide her.
Amelia loved listening to her. Luna was clearly a sweet girl with brains to back it up. She was studying at a prestigious university. She wondered if they shared any interests and hoped to find out more over dinner.
"We're here," Amelia said. She was dressed in dark jeans and a soft cashmere sweater, nothing too fancy but she could blend in.
Luna looked at Amelia and asked "Am I underdressed? This looks like a nice place."
"No worries, darling. I know the owner." Amelia laughed gently and winked.
Amelia didn't tell the girl that she was in fact the owner. She had a chain of restaurants and while she was proud of her accomplishments, she wasn't one to brag. She led Luna inside and the hostess smiled widely, "Hello, Miss Raven. We weren't expecting you tonight. Did you want your special table?"
"Thank you, Sheila. That would be lovely." Amelia replied.
Luna followed Sheila and Amelia took the rear, appreciating how Luna looked as she walked, her hips swaying gently. Luna didn't seem shy about her body. Just how I like them, Amelia thought.
Luna slid into the booth, scooting about halfway until she was in the middle. Amelia slid in from the other side and kept a small distance between them. If Luna was surprised, she didn't show it. The white tablecloth draped over the edge of the table and the booth was angled slightly away from the main dining area. Amelia liked it for its privacy and partial view of the kitchens.
Luna was looking around - eyes wide, clearly impressed. As she took in the menu, Amelia sensed her tense.
