So, I get to spend a nice evening with a kind and beautiful woman. We have a meal and just talk. We find we enjoy talking and connect easily. Suddenly she feels like a best friend. I sense she feels the same, like we have know each other forever. It is evening now, we leave the restaurant and I feel awkward. I really want to kiss her and yet want to let this friendship and closeness go on longer to build up more tension before cheapening it with a kiss that will so obviously say to her, “I want you now!”
She asks me if I would like to take a walk. I say, “of course.” We walk through a neighborhood without speaking until I have to break the silence. I try to keep it friendly and safe, I fear she catches me looking at her ass a few times-I do not want to treat her as an object. I am just so attracted to her and it is an unbelievable feeling knowing she wants to be with me right now.
“So, what do you do for work?”
I am surprised myself this has not come up. Our talking so far has been so comfortable I did not even think it strange to not know this yet. She smiles a very cute smile and says, “You would not believe me if I told you! Tell you what, three guesses.”
I’ll have to confess I confessed based on her looks and her body. Fitness trainer of sorts came to mind first. Even went to airline stewardess, she is just that pretty. She smiles and thanks me for thinking of her that way.
We reach park area and there is a wall separating a playground from a volleyball court. She stops and turns to me.
She is smart and beautiful. I decide to go for broke and guess lawyer. She laughs and puts her hand on my chest.
“Getting warmer.”
I am freaking out. She is touching me. And being obvious that she knows I want her, I am wondering if she is toying with me. This is all going to be a practical joke, isn’t it?
I nervously start to say another guess. Something stupid. She quickly says. Uh uh! You had three guesses.
She takes my hand and pulls me to a place that is blocked from view by trees and against the wall. “You have the right to remain silent!”
“You’re a cop?”
“Cooperate and this will be easier on you.”
She pushes me against the wall with surprising strength. I think for a second she is going in for a kiss. Instead she turns me around and orders me to spread em. She starts gently but firmly frisking me. She stays outside my clothing but takes obvious liberty with my legs being spread. She can tell I am as hard as a stone.
Then she turns me around and starts kissing me. I give her everything I have. I want her to know now. To know how bad I want her, come what may. Then she unzips her front and guides my hand down. She stares me in the eyes without wavering as I finger and rub her all the way to orgasm.
She puts her arms around me and kisses me again. She actually says, “That was nice. Thank you for that.” She zips up discreetly and says she hates to do it, but she needs to call it a night. It will be an early morning.
“How soon can we do this again?” She asks. I love how forward she is. “Is tomorrow too soon? I do owe you one after that,” she says with a smile.
That is perfect, I say. I try to not let on how out of breathe I still am. And I run marathons!
As we walk back to the car at the restaurant conversation just goes right back to normal and she makes me feel so comfortable again. Nothing is awkward! She is an amazing woman.
“So, how long have you been a cop?”
“Oh, I am not a cop silly.” She giggles and puts her arm around me. “I teach 4th grade math.”