She was triple B: blonde, beautiful and with a boyfriend  

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1/6/2006 9:43 am

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She was triple B: blonde, beautiful and with a boyfriend


Friday at last! Only a four day week, and I'm not doing real work at all, so you'd think it wouldn't matter. But I love it when Friday gets here.

I'm still sore today! Not as bad as yesterday, but my back still has a kink. I guess I'm just not patient enough. It will be better soon. There are enough real problems in the world that I should just keep my mouth shut. Does anybody else ever feel guilty for complaining about the little stuff when too many people have real problems? I know I do.

I'm trying to decide if I want to go out tonight. I know my significant other will want to stay in. I might just go out for a late night Waffle House run. There's alot of folks to look at Friday night at the WF. I like to people watch, and there's no better place than the WF lounge for people watching. One time, I was trying to make eye contact with a very pretty blonde who is at the WF alot. She was probably fifteen years older than me, but as I've said before, I have a weakness for older women. She was dressed very sexy - as usual - in a low cut top that showd off her tan and a great set of breasts. Every time I caught her eye, I smiled and so did she. But I knew that she was friendly type anyway, and I couldn't tell if she was flirting or just friendly. Since she was with her steady boyfriend, I was being discreet. As I was getting up to leave, her boyfriend left the table and went to the bathroom. I took that opportunity to walk over to her table and say hi. We chatted abit and as I was leaving, I told her that I wanted to thank her. She looked at me and asked why? I told her that her cleavage was the most beautiful sight I had seen all night. She gave me a great big smile and said thank you. I was walking away from her table and out the door as her boyfriend got back.

Well, the next week, I saw my sexy blonde friend again at about the same time. This week, there was no doubt that whenever I made eye contact she knew I was interested. And she caught my eye and held my gaze longer and longer. At one point, while looking at her, I made a point to get up and go to the bathroom, keeping eye contact as long as I could. In a few minutes, the door to that hallway opened and there she was. I laughed and said hello. She said high and seemed a bit embarassed to be there. I told her that I thought she was beautiful and asked her if I could call her. She said sure, and gave me her cell phone number. Then I leaned in and gave her a kiss. I started by cupping her cheek with my left hand and then sliding my tongue over her lips. Then T pushed my tongue deeper. As I deepened the kiss, I moved my hand from her cheek, down her throat, and slid two fingers down the neckline of her dress. I stroked her upper breast with the backs of my fingers, and just barely nicked her nipple, before slowly releasing her mouth. I held onto her lower lip with my teeth and lips for as long as possible while staring into her eyes.

When I went back to my seat, the boyfriend was none the wiser. She joined him a bit later and if she seemed a bit flushed to me, no one else seemed to notice.

I'll talk more about her later, but there isn't much more to tell.

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