She was sitting in a coffee shop in Saskatoon wondering what else she could do that day. It was a beautiful spring afternoon as the snow was nicely melting and the sun was nice and warm. Amanda had spent the better part of the morning buying lingerie to look extra nice for her husband who had lately been more involved in his work at the oilfield.
Then she saw a man drive up in an older pickup truck. Ford, she laughed as she saw it park beside a brand new truck. Then she saw the driver get out and she was taken aback a bit. He was almost six foot tall, shoulder length red hair and held his head tall as he walked with confidence.
He came into the coffee shop and looked around. His eyes stayed on you for a few extra moments and you seen his eyes were an icy blue but there was warmth in them. He proceeded to get in line to order a coffee. You hurriedly finished your coffee and got in line behind him. It seemed he had a sixth sense as you approached him from behind he turned around and looked you in the eyes. You stopped short and lowered yours eyes slightly embarrassed but did not back away.
He ordered his coffee, a double double and made small talk with the cashier. His deep voiced and laughter filled this coffee shop and everyone seemed to take note at what he was saying. He paid for his coffee and walked to a table close to yours. You got yourself another coffee and walked slowly back to your own table.
As you walked by his table you accidentally dropped your coffee. The red haired man was on his feet like a shot and headed for the door. You thought to yourself damn, another missed chance. You stopped and did a double take as you realized he grabbed a mop from beside the door and was heading back with a sort of smirk on his face. The cashier brought out a broom and dustpan as the gentleman mopped up your spilled coffee. After he was done he came back and asked what you had in your cup. You replied a double double. He went up to the cashier and came back with a coffee for you.
You smiled and said it was very nice of him to be so thoughtful. Red smiled back and said ah I like to help people when I can, do you have a name? You replied Amanda. He said mine was Jason, nice to meet you Amanda. Would you like to join me? You smiled and replied why yes.
We both sat and made small talk for a few hours as you learned that I was a truck driver in Saskatoon. You told me about living in Regina and that your husband was an oilfield worker and never home much. You seemed sort of sad and distant. I noticed this and asked if there was anything the matter. You once again looked into my eyes and saw that there was true concern there and noticed that unlike most men who would check out your body that his eyes had never left yours since the conversation started.
You told me about how things had grown a little cold between your husband and yourself lately and how you missed the intimacy that use to spark your heart. I did a small smile and looked down at my cup. I said I was sorry to hear that. I can't believe any man of yours would stop paying you attention. I looked back into your eyes and saw into your soul and realized you wanted some special attention. I slowly put my hand over yours and you never pulled away.
We sat for a few minutes trying to figure out what to do next. I asked what you had been doing in Saskatoon to which you replied buying some sexy underwear to see if your hubby may take more of an interest in you. I shyly suggested that you model them for me so I could tell you from a male point of view how good of a choice you made.
You looked down and played shy but said softly where could we go? I said I live half an hour out of town if you don't mind a small road trip. You agreed to come out. We left the coffee shop me in my ford you in you car. You followed me all the way back to my place shaking in your boots wondering if you were making a smart decision or not.
Sooner than you would believe we had arrived at my place. I carried your shopping bags into the house and you followed me in. We got in the kitchen and as you looked around you realised this man had taste. Hardwood floors in both the kitchen and living room. You asked were you could change, I smiled and said follow me. I took you down to my bedroom and placed your bags on my bed.
You felt weak at the knees as you thought to yourself what was about to happen. I left and went back to the kitchen to give you privacy. You changed into a shear bra and matching g-string panties. You came walking out and asked what I thought. I picked my jaw up off the floor and said turn around. I saw your perfect small ass and simply said stop. You did and I walked up to you. I brushed your hair away from the side of your neck and put my lips very close to your neck, almost touching but not making contact. I gave a very soft breath on your neck with my warm air. You shuddered as you have never felt that and I could see the goose bumps run up and down your back.
I placed my hand on the small of your back and gently ushered you back to my bedroom. As we got beside the bed I reached for your bra and undid the snap. You turned around to reveal your breasts to me. You had amazingly large nipples and they were standing out like missile tips. I gently tipped your head back and nuzzled your neck, working my way down to your breasts. I did my breath upon those and you shuddered once more, as the feeling was simply amazing.
