As anyone who's ever been to Phoenix will know, by April it can get up to 100 degrees. This story is not a fantasy, it really happened to me.
It was blistering hot outside even though it was the middle of April. It gets like that in Arizona. I was standing in line at the local Mickey D's and thankful for the cool A/C. Standing in line in front of me was a tall, young, slim blond, her hair down to her shoulders in a sort of flip, with her back to me. She had on a white semi-tailored blouse, hanging over her waist line over a pair of black slacks and very pointed black high heels. It was lunch time and it was really crowded. As I watched her place her order for a salad, I noticed that she had very delicate hands and well manicured nails. I still could not see her face or the front of her. I passed off my admiring and placed my order as she moved over to our left to retrieve her order. I waited to get my order. In looking over the eating area and tables, there was not one available. As I strolled over to the side, I saw her sitting alone at a small table. I thought, 'What the hell?" so I approached her and said,
"Do you mind sharing the table with me?"
She looked up at me, and said, "Of course not, sit down."
As I sat down, I looked at her directly. Wow, she was really pretty. Her long blonde hair framed her face that was almost without any makeup except for her pink lipstick. Her torso was very tightly packed with very well defined tits. I figured she couldn't be more than 20-23. She was eating her salad with very delicate movements. I guess I was stunned, because I had froze. She looked at me and said,
"Aren't you going to eat?"
I replied, "Yeah, I was just admiring how pretty you are." And proceeded to un-wrap my sandwich and eat.
"Thanks for the compliment" she said.
Between bites of my sandwich I managed to ask her name.
"I'm Angela", and she held out her hand.
I took her hand and replied, "I'm tongue tied, but I'm Steve."
"Hi Steve, what do you do?" she inquired.
"I'm retired." I said with a little disappointment in my voice. Not wanting to go into a story, I said,
"And what do you do Angela?"
"I'm a leasing agent for the Condos behind here."
"Oh" I said,"is business good?"
"Well you know the economy has tanked and so I just sit there all day. There used to be 4 of us, but they laid off the other three and I was senior."
"So, what do you do all day?" I asked.
"Not a lot of anything, but it's cool inside the office, which is really one of the models, and I can watch some movies on the DVD once in a while, because nobody else is there." she retorted.
"How long have you been doing this?"
"About 4 years, since my divorce." She exclaimed.
"Divorce?" I stated. "you don't look old enough to be out of high school!"
"Oh you silly man, I'm 36."
"You are not!" I declared. "Wow, now you're no longer pretty, you're beautiful!" Her smile was almost infectious. Perfect lips, perfect white teeth, and a complexion that was milky white.
"Now you're making me blush." She chided me softly. By now we had both finished our lunches, and I did not want this conversation and being in her presence to end.
I hurriedly said, "Did you walk over here?"
"Yes" she said, I don't have to punch a clock."
"Well, let me drive you back, OK?"
"No, you don't have to bother, I can walk"
"It's way to hot out, its just a few minutes."
"Well, if you insist" she said. We got up from the table, and I realized that she really was tall. With her heels, probably 5'10". I'm only 5'8" with my shoes on, and I guessed at least 30 years older. As I guided her to the door, I knew every man's eyes in the place were watching her and all fantasizing of having hot sex with her. It was longer to drive her back than it had been for her to walk over. I pulled up to the arrow for the office and she said,
"Would you like to see the model?"
I said, "Sure", put the car in park, turned it off and got out. She had on one of those elastic wrist bands with a key on it. She unlocked the door and we walked in. It was nice and cool. She had all the blinds closed to help it stay cool. She flipped on a light and the chandelier over the dining room table went on very bright. Angela went over to her desk to check for messages and turn off the answering machine. As I looked down at the table there was a stack of DVD's. I picked them up to see what they were and went into shock. They were all porn videos. Angela came over, saw what I was looking at, and stammered,
"Oh God, I'm sorry" as she reached for them. I looked at her, flushed and embarrassed and said,
"Are these the movies you watch?"
"Well, sometimes, I'm really bored." She tried to exclaim. She was standing about three inches from me. She had the DVD's in her hand, and I placed my hands on her shoulders, turned her slightly, and planted what I thought would be a light kiss on her lips. She dropped the DVD's , wrapped her arms around my waist and all but devoured me with her mouth. Her tongue snaked into my mouth and was dancing with mine. We kissed for an eternity. I pulled away from her and said,
"Wow! What brought that on?"