This story has a little personal detail in of my life. Maybe I will write a story about Lelia someday but at this moment I dont think I will. Please enjoy the story. Rate and Comment

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My name is Alex. I am 19 years of age turning 20 at the end of the year. I have recently cut my dirty blonde hair and now it only reaches a bit over my ears. I used to keep it long but my previous girlfriend wanted it short for her Matric Farewell so I decided “What the heck” and cut it. My girlfriend’s name is Lelia or well she used to be my girlfriend. It didn’t work out like we wanted it to work out so we went our separate ways. I have deep brown eyes which Lelia used to love to stare into. I kept on calling them my stalker eyes because you can’t really see where I am looking. I am not very muscular or fat I am average at 1.8m tall.

I have had my fair share of girls in the past so I know my way around the block. I won’t go into detail about my previous encounters with girls maybe those are stories for a different time but this is going to be a story about a fated meeting of a girl I have met before on a chat site long time ago. She stays quite far from me actually and that is the sad thing that I regret because I know if she stayed closer we would be even greater friends maybe even more. Okay scratch that last statement we would be more than friends because she is a great girl. You are probably wondering when I am going to say her name. Now because this is a story that brings the readers closer to the writer I am going to change the name of the girl to protect her identity. Like I said I really appreciate her friendship and I don’t want to lose it.

Her name is Lara and no it is not Lara Croft. She has blue eyes that make her look like she is smiling with her eyes. She has dirty blonde hair that reach down to her shoulders. I haven’t met her in person so I don’t know her exact height but I have seen pictures of her. She has 36C boobs that seem to defy gravity but I suppose at her age of 18 every girl’s boobs seem to defy gravity. There is just something about her boobs that seem to make my mind jump off of buildings. They are so soft and so perky. Perfect is the only word I can use to describe them.

We met on a chat site about 2 years ago and we started talking and she sparked my interest the first few times we talked. We talked about random things. What she does for a living, what school she goes to, her friends, her boyfriends and many more things. She said that she really wanted to meet me in person and I knew that I also wanted to meet her in person and get to know her better.

She had boyfriends on and off and I had a few girls in my past but there was always a little green monster on my shoulder when she talked about her boyfriends. You could say I was jealous of them and wanted to be in their shoes. Not because of all the attention she was getting but that any guy would be lucky to have her as his girl.

I have actually thought about hopping on my scooter and driving to where she lived. Well I only had a scooter at that time and now I have a car so the option of driving to where she lives has grown since last time.
I was sitting in Mugg and Bean typing my stories for the site you are reading from when I got a message on my phone. I opened up the message and speak of the devil it was Lara.

Hi buddy how are you today? What are you doing tomorrow? I am in town and I want to meet you!

My heart skipped a beat and I nearly choked on the strongest coffee I have drunk before. If you have a Mugg and Bean close to you or ever come to South Africa and you want to drink a nice strong cup of coffee to cleanse yourself of all the demons inside your body then I suggest a cup of their bottomless coffee at R14.70 which is about $2. I replied to the message after reading through it again.

Well buddy I have nothing planned and if I had something planned I would cancel it to jump at the opportunity to meet you

I sent the message and continued typing on my stories before another message came through the phone.

Well I am going to be at Centurion Mall maybe we can meet at a restaurant there
Centurion is the biggest mall where I live. It’s about 5minutes drive from my house if I sprint with my scooter; which I usually do.

That sounds like a plan to me.

Now let me tell you a bit more about the nature of our friendship. We didn’t just talk about some of the boring things you guys might think. She turned out to be quite the vixen. We slowly eased into it but then our conversations turned to role-playing and eventually to sexual in nature. Usually in my country people frown upon sexual things of nature. Usually around the ages of being teenager you experiment with sex talk over chat sites. Well for me it was always in the words so I continued after being a teenager to enjoy and relish in the release that sex talk brought.

So the day progress on and I was excited to meet Lara for the first time and wondered what it held. We have talked in the past how it would be to meet for the first time and if we would jump each other’s bones so to speak. Like I said she was a true beauty and her personality and her way of speaking to me just got me going.

The fated day arrived and I stood in front of my closet and decided on what to wear. I had to impress this girl; you guys out there know how it goes usually. I decided on my black slacks with my black button shirt that has little surf boards on it. Don’t ask me why it is designed like that I only know that the girls love it.