Blind date

SilentSiren

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I was told that Sam was cute with a good personality and was really smart. That's all my best friend would tell me. I wanted more info, but she said that would take all the fun out of the blind date. She hadn't said he was punctual, which was good, since he was already 30 minutes late.

My best friend had told me to where black because apparently that is Sam's favorite color and so, here I sat, at a bar near my house, in a new short black silk dress that I couldn't really afford, but was told looked good on me, the low-cut front showing off my ample cleavage. My lightly-tanned skin shone with the lotion I'd put on earlier and my feet were encased in 4-inch heels that had satiny straps that wove up my calves. My red hair hung down to the middle of my back and I fidgeted with it slightly as I waited for Sam to show up. My green eyes sparkled as I looked around for my very late blind date.
 
Hello and welcome to Lit wee virgin. *g*

Sending you a PM about Sam for your approval.
 
Sam Reynolds:

Lynn, a co-worker, was always trying to play matchmaker by arranging blind dates for me with her unattatched girlfriends. Generally I was able to avoid them, but I'd let slip that I had "a thing" for redheads and she said she had a very good looking redheaded girlfriend named Amber Thompson and wondered if I'd be willing to meet her and perhaps have drinks and/or dinner with her.

I was hesitant, until she showed me a picture of Sam, the girlfriend, at a backyard bar-b-que. One look at her and her lush and luxuriant red hair was all it took, but the icing on the cake was when Lynn said what a fun loving person with a sweet personality Amber was.

Now I was walking into Mario's to meet Amber at the bar. I was told she'd be in a black cocktail dress and had looked at the picture again at work today so I'd be sure to recognize her in a dress and not just the halter top and shorts she had on in the photograph.

I spotted her sitting at the bar and walked over to her as we looked at each other in the mirror behind the bar. I hoped she like the dark gold shirt and brown leather pants I'd chosen to wear and that Lynn had told her I was older than she was.

My hands cupped her shoulders as I looked at her in the mirror and said quietly, "Amber? I do hope so or I've committed a grave error.
"I'm Sam Reynolds, Lynn's co-worker and I do hope that you're my lovely blind date for the night."
 
*shivers slightly as your warm hands touch my shoulders, the strength in them evident*

"Yes, I'm Amber."

*turns and faces you, holding out my hand*

"It's nice to meet you."

*licks my lips and runs a hand through my hair, standing up*
 
Sam Reynolds:

"The pleasure is all mine Amber and you've even more lovely in person than in that picture Lynn showed me from the B-B-Q at her house," I say looking down at her as she's about five inches shorter than my six feet plus.

"Shall we move to a table or booth and have a drink or two before dinner," I ask a my hand takes her arm and the other picks up her drink from the bar.
 
*nods and walks with you to a booth, smiling as I sit down with you. The soft candlelight plays against my skin as I lift my drink and slowly sip* "So tell me more about yourself."
 
Sam Reynolds:

"Well that was an expected first question Amber," he says with a smile.

"Let's see. I was born in New Jersey, lived in Brooklyn, New York for awhile and also in Florida. Now I'm here and soon to retire and live or travel as I choose.
"Prudent investments allow the retirement, not Social Security Amber," he chuckles.

"I'm divorced and have one grown son. I live, alone other than occasional house guests, on an old farm with a refurbished house I did mostly by myself.
"I love sensous women who are intelligent and have a quick sense of humor and the ridiculous, but don't particularly care for women libbers although I do believe in equal pay for equal job and advancement by ability regardless of gender.
"I enjoy photography, the woods or beach, I exercise regularly.
"I was in the military years ago.
"I guess that pretty well sums up my thumbnail biography."

The waiter comes to the table and a round of drinks is ordered and he asks for menus.

"Now it's your turn for the obligatory bio Amber," he smiles as his blue eyes look into yours and he waits patiently.
 
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*runs my tongue along the rim of my glass and gives the basic info about me ... growing up in a small mid-western town, that I like books and movies and almost any kind of music and that I hate people who are cruel to animals and that if I could, I'd take in all the strays I see.*
 
Sam Reynolds:

As we're sitting side by side as we chat I turn to you and my knee comes to rest against your thigh with a firm but gentle pressure.

"I, too, am a book fan and like reading, as well as dabbling in amateur writing, generally erotica based on my real life experiences with the names changed to protect the not so innocent," he says with a chuckle. "What genre of books do you prefer reading Amber?"
 
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*blushes and mumbles* "Romance and some erotica."

*runs a hand down my necklace to where it rests in my cleavage*
 
Sam Reynolds:

"Really, what type of erotic Amber?" he askes as his eyes follow your hand and then he gives you a little smile as his eyes return to yours.
 
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*smiles at you and reaches my hand across to run my fingers lightly against yours* "Oh, I guess the handsome stranger and the damsel in distress fucking like animals after he rescues her." *laughs and pulls back, taking a long sip of my drink*
 
Sam Reynolds:

A bit surprised at her easy use of "fuck" but appreciative that she's so comfortable with her sexuality she can use it so freely his knee presses a bit harder against her thigh and he squeezes her hand firmly, almost hard before letting it go again as he says, "Oh, and what about the evil villian who takes her and has his way with her in any fashion he wishes for she has no choice but to obey his wishes or suffer the consequences. A hapless and helpless wench or slave to her Master's wishes and whims."
 
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*flushes a little and nods, reaching for her drink again, taking a longer pull on it* "I like those too."
 
Sam Reynolds:

"The evi pirate who captures a ship and takes the best looking woman as his personal prize, his slave and sex toy for his use and pleasure and trains her in all of the many ways a hapless woman has to pleasure and please a man.
"A Viking raider taking an Irish or other nationality maiden as his thrall for use in every way he can think of that gives him pleasure.
"A nobleman who owns slaves and adds lush wenches to his stable for his pleasure and amusement and teaches them the intense pleasure only pain and sex play mingled can give. Pleasure so intense that she has to beg and plead for his cock to fuck her regardless of her own wishes.
"A modern self assured woman who finds she has submissive tendencies and seeks a Master to help her explore them and all of her kinks.
"Stories like that too Amber?" he asks softly in his moderately deep voice as his eyes move from yours to your breasts and then back again before he slowly and sensously licks his lips and takes a sip from his glass.
 
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*takes a deep breath and nods, reaching a hand down and running my hand down and squeezing your knee, smiling at you and taking a sip of my drink* "I'm interested in seeing those stories."
 
Sam Reynolds:

"Just hearing about them excite you Amber? If so higher and I think that can be arranged. Perhaps, if you wished and asked "properly" it could even be experienced," his voice deepens, his gaze become more intense and his hand slides on the tabletop until it's sooo close to your breast, but doesn't touch.
 
*slides my hand higher up your leg, barely brushing my hand against your cock* "How should I ask? Or should I just see if you wanna get out of here and explore this somewhere else?"
 
Sam:

"Higher, squeeze what you find if it's what you want and need Amber and at the same time lean forward so I can feel how firm your breast is and how hard the nipple that's poking against your blouse is too.
"Anticipation is a wonderful aphrodisiac Amber, soon, but not quite yet.
"Tell me, does what most call 'dirty talk' arouse you Amber? How does it make you feel when you hear that I think you're a hot looking and sexy little slut, not being insulting with the term but complimenting you?"
 
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*slides my hand over your cock in your pants and squeezes, while moving closer to you, rubbing my large breast against your hand, moaning softly* "yes, it excites me," I say breathlessly, staring into your eyes. "Will you tell me more?"
 
Sam:

"Slide your breast on my hand Amber. Rub that hard nipple on it and over the knuckles.
"I'll tell you that your full lips look so soft and kissable, biteable. I can't wait to feel them and to see and feel them wrapped tightly around the cock you're squeezing as you lick and suck it, as you use my cock to fuck your mouth and, if you can, your throat.
"I can't wait to watch as you strip for me and then wantonly display your nakedness to me, all of it so I can see every place on your body I can take for my pleasure. Including your tightest and most private place, your tight little asshole.
"Have you ever been ass fucked Amber? You may be tonight if you ask for it well enough."
 
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*moans softly and does as you tell me, rubbing my nipple against your knuckles, staring into your eyes and licking my lips* "I want more. May I have more?" *leans forward and sucks lightly on your earlobe* "I need more. My pussy is so wet right now and I'm aching for your cock." *squeezes your cock hard*
 
Sam:

"Show me Amber. Show me how wet your pussy is, how much juice is flowing from your hot slutty cunt. Take off your panties for me right now and show me then you may open my zipper and rub the wetness on my hard prick. Since I don't have underwear on it won't be difficult for you to do... slut.
"Do it now like a slut, like a hot wet bitch in heat."
 
*removes my hand and slowly lifts up barely to slide my thong off, pulling it up and then reaching over to unzip your pants, pulling your hard dick out, rubbing my sopping wet panties on it* "See what you did to me?"
 
Sam:

"Mmmmm, your wet thong feels wonderful on my hard cock Amber. I can't wait until I've fucked you and can feel your mouth licking and sucking our cum and your juices off my cock and balls like a good, an obedient little slut.
"You'd like to do that would you Amber? You'd like to be my willing slut even though we just met wouldn't you?
"It makes your pussy even wetter and it aches even more just thinking about the taste, about doing that as I watch you.
"It makes your cunt ache even more admitting what you are to me doesn't it Amber the soaking wet slut with my cock in her hand?"
 
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