When we met I was not certain if it was a good idea to try and get to know her. In my eyes she was so very young and only five years older than my own daughter. Cute and pretty, it soon became apparent that she had every intention of getting together with me. Brunette, about 5' 4" with a few extra pounds that only accentuated her large 38C breasts, she was a very nice looking woman. Her being college age only made this seem a bit taboo and exciting too.
"Why not?!" I told myself, for I had not been dating much at all. After a quick exchange of e-mails and a telephone call there she was in my car. Her smile was so bright I couldn't believe she actually laughed at my very silly jokes! Being the southern gentleman, I opened doors and let her go first since she was so beautiful in a blouse and skirt.
Originally I figured this to be a simple dinner date just to get out for awhile. Going to a Japanese restaurant where the chef cooks the meal in front of you seemed like a good idea at the time. The chef was not very good tossing food around and missing his targets.
She had ordered shrimp while I am a steak and potatoes kinda guy. The Chef starts his little show where he was supposed to toss a cutoff shrimp tail onto his hat. Not only did he miss his hat but it ended up in my date's lap. Seeing me ready to stand up for my date the chef quickly tries to laugh it off saying, " A really hot piece of tail tonight missy?"
Sure she was sexy but before I could decide if what he had said was offending her honor Amye says with a smile while pointing at me, "He's the only one getting this hot piece of tail tonight!" I would find out later that Amye was like that all the time. She could come up with a saucy remark on a second's notice and she was almost never at a loss for words.
Confused and dazed by this unexpected statement my cock stirred at the implications. Not a virgin, no, but still I was naive. Until this woman all the other women I had dated were very conservative in sexual attitudes. Okay, prudes. Unable to read her mind after that last comment I pretended to concentrate on the meal in front of us.
Trying to be a gentleman I made a few jokes which she was polite enough to laugh at. I even took the liberty of touching her shoulder and back during the meal thinking myself oh, so bold.
The meal went well enough but soon it was getting late. I offered to take her dancing at a club or anywhere she wished or even just for a drink. She asked what I had to drink at my place and missing the mark totally I said, "Oh Soda, Orange Juice, Milk, Water... the usual."
"Maybe a soda at your place and perhaps we could catch some TV, or a video?" she said.
Still thinking of myself as the true Southern Gentleman I took her back to my place. Walking in the door I asked, "What flavor of soda do you want?"
"Maybe I'm not that thirsty after all, just kinda hot," she said.
She took me by the hand passing through the kitchen area heading directly for the den. She put her bag down next to the sofa then turned around and gave me a very big kiss. Now even I can't miss that one so I kissed her back just as passionately. She said, "Now that's what I was really wanting."
Still kissing we some how melted onto the sofa arms and legs now entwined. The blood was rushing through my ears pounding to the beat of my heart. It had been so very long since I had even kissed a woman. Now here I was passionately kissing a very sexy young woman who obviously wanted much more. Not missing my que on this one my hand played along her back until it rested upon her nicely curved ass. This elicited a slight moan from Amye. "Oh yes..." she said.
