Karen and I accidentally met at the Sweet 16 playoffs. An extraordinary thing happened and my hometown team got to this level by beating Notre Dame. A wild 4th quarter game. Then overtime came!
Nevertheless, we advanced by a pure luck shot with 12 seconds remaining and here we are. Everyone's hyped up including me and this woman behind me. A sexy beautiful, bountifully shaped woman.
Wearing a Tee that endorsed her cleavage, it's always in my nature to first take a gander at that. This time as with several others, I didn't due to my work and trying to break myself of this habit.
I kept on getting pushed back into her. I'd turn my head at her and apologize. "Sorry, sorry about that. It's just that I keep getting pushed" and all she would do is smile at me and say, "Oh that's okay dear, I understand."
In reality, I was being shoved right into her massively sexy boobs. She seemed to enjoy the attention. Hell, I was more then glad after the third time to give that to her. All she would say, again and again is "that's okay".
By about the 4th time, I learned to move sideways as the crowds became a little unruly. That's when Karen and I struck up a conversation. Now I am a transplant from Ohio, living about 4 miles from her in the downtown area in a nice new condominium.
Not really a bachelors pad, but for all intensive purposes, it could be, we eventually got around to getting together for a weekend lunch.
First though, we introduced ourselves. She has the cutest accent. So did I. Why is that? Because I come from northern Ohio and she is born and bred in Kentucky. I am a 'Kentucky Lucky', so to speak!
Now what's this mean? She and I chatted and chatted, for some odd reason even after we ordered our food and ate it as we waited for the game to begin. Oddly, too, she wasn't with her husband, she was with her sister in law, her niece and a friend.
(Hmmm, I'm thinking) How do I know this, because when game time was about to commence, I was a row up and 5 seats over. No hubby in sight; he got special tickets up in the press box with friends.
Cool? Yeah way cool, maybe!! Karen would turn around and smile, taunt and wink at me all the time, for obvious and different reasons. First, Kentucky was KICKIN OUR ASSES ALL OVER THE PLACE! IT WAS A LOST CAUSE AT THIS POINT!
At half time, they led by 19 points, we had dispersed for some refreshments and her niece and sister in law got in line and ordered pop for all of them.
Karen and I saw each other and chatted more. We got cutesy with each other. It seemed natural. I liked her a lot, at first sight. She was so easy to warm up to I found out. I met her niece, sister in lawn and her friend, Laura.
Wow, they were all cute. All of them and I liked the notion that they are so super friendly with me, I even considered asking ALL of them back to my place for after game drinks.
Laura said something to Karen and Laura giggled. Karen only smiled and shushed Laura. I don't know what that was all about, but I wondered if it had to do with getting together with me and, well, whatever. You probably get the idea, right.
Anyways, my team I supported got the living crap beat out of them, but it was a great ride. We all seemed to walk out together and stood around talking, all four of us, and I offered my cell phone # number to Karen.
Oddly and I did not expect her to accept it, she took it and put it right away on her cell. "Can I call you tomorrow? Would that be a problem? By the way, if you ever want to email me, feel free."
"Well I only get online about 3-4 times per week, I said. I don't even use a messenger program."
"That's okay honey; I can take care of that, if you want me too." I wondered what she meant, but I would find out soon enough.
We all left and separated as they all said goodbye Danny; see you later, blah, blah...
They all had such cute, warm smiles. They did. I first got an email from Karen's sister in law; "hi Danny, how are you?"
She went on to tell me all kinds of stuff; I had really no interests in. However, she said she has a web page and if I would be interested, she is always willing to show herself to 'friends'. 'Show herself?' I guess I'm sure I knew where that was leading. Well hell, she was sexy. I thought so, BUT NOT HALF AS SEXY AS KAREN. NOPE!