I saw you standing in line at the coffee shoppe. You with your strawberry blonde hair, green eyes, and a great smile. I asked if you if you were alone, and you replied yes. So I asked you to join me. You agreed and we sat down together in one of the small booths.

Besides the general pleasantries, we talked about a lot of things. You were telling me about you and your boyfriend whom just broke up with you and just before Christmas. You had already bought his Christmas present and were pissed at him for dumping you. I explained. that I was divorced and not doing much at all right now. But, I was glad you agreed to sit with me. I hate having my coffee alone.
We found a few things in common. It seemed that we were hitting it off pretty well. Then you turned our conversation to sex. How you were not really satisfied. That you ex- had a small dick. You reached across the table, took my hand and placed a small kiss on the back. I just squeezed yours in return.

Then you slide out of your side of the booth and in next to me. Planting a big wet kiss on my lips. Never one to be wanting to waste a kiss, I held on to you. Quickly, you released your kiss. You blushed, starting to get up to leave. Embarrassed you seemed, I grabbed your arm to stop you. Asking you not to leave just yet. Let’s talk some more, we did, into the night. Just sitting there, you were talking a mile a minute, nervous, I could tell. Finely, I couldn’t take it anymore to get you to be quite, so I kissed you. I blushed this time. Though I think the two older ladies at the table across the way from us, were paying way too much attention to us. I suggested that we go somewhere more private.

Your place was closer so we left the coffee shoppe and went there. Once through the door to your place, I barely shut the door before you just turned around and grabbed me tightly.