The Barista Girl (closed to esmeraldaflame)

[esmeraldaflame]

"I already had my break," Esmeralda admitted. She saw no shame in admitting she was still a virgin. It was just conversation - same as asking if she had a boyfriend or a lesbian experience. "I do get off in an hour. I could join you for a late lunch or something."

 

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"I do get off in an hour. I could join you for a late lunch or something."

"I think I would like that Esmeralda.." Miranda paused before she continued, "I prefer you would prefer to meet some where err well neutral such as a restaurant"

 

[esmeraldaflame]

"Whatever suits you," Esmeralda shrugged.

 

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Miranda reached into her bag and took out a business card nd wrote her address on the back...

"I will leave and go and prepare a luch for us, this weather is to fowl to trapes outside... I only live a ten minute walk away but if you want to take a cab i will reimburse you no problem..."

With that she gave Esmeralda her card as their eyes met...

 

[esmeraldaflame]

Esmeralda smiled and took the card.

"I'll be there around 2," she said. "It's been so nice talking to you."

She turned, and headed back to the counter, feeling rather pleased that she'd made a new friend who seemed to understand her a lot more than most other women, and certainly better than any man.

 

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Miranda finished her coffee nd headed home via a local delicatessen/supermarket. She had not planned for a guest so needed to buy some food to rustle up a light lunch. She walked around the store before heading to the counter to pay for the items and to chat to the cashier with whom she had formed a rapport over time…

Finally she was home and headed into the kitchen, and started t prepare a basic pasta dish with salmon and prawns flavoured by fresh dill and a white cream sauce... A salad was then prepared, tomato feta cheese and sliced onion mixed with a hint of extra virginal olive oil and placed in the fridge to cool…

Despite having already showered Miranda headed to her bathroom and had a quick wash under hre shower, before heading to her room and to decide what to wear; and of course just in case, her room was tidy, presentable.

“Stop those thoughts Miranda muttered to herself as she tidied her room.

Finally, braless but wearing an ice white lace silk camisole with a matching lace thong and a cobalt/electric blue summer dress with an asymmetric skirt hem, with a provocative plunging V neckline Miranda was ready and headed down stairs and opened a bottle of white wine. She looked out of the window as she waited apprehensively for her guest, the wind still blowing the rain hard against the windows.

 

[esmeraldaflame]

After work, Esmeralda changed into her street clothes: 3" stilettoe heels, tight jeans, and a red shirt that, while not intentionally provocative, was tight across her chest, bringing out her massive boobs, and with a V neck that offered a teasing view of her cleavage. Over all this, she put on a rain coat. Adjusting her raven hair into her signature high ponytail, she headed out to meet her "date." She walked quickly and stuck close to the sides of the buildings to avoid the rain. Reaching the address on the card, Esmeralda shook some of the excess raindrops off her and rapped on the door.

 

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Miranda heard the knock on the door. With the sound of rain hitting the windows, i was barely audible but Miranda was listening and she stood up and quickly walked tot eh door to let her guest in..

As the door opened she suggested that Esmeralda should enter before closing the door on the weather and took the coat of her guest and hung it up.

The house was over 100 years old and three stories high in what would have been an affluent part of town.

It still was, with the red bricked houses the narrower pavements and the older street plan.

Inside the ceilings were high to allow cooling in the summer months. Miranda lead Esmeralda into the back living room, where soft music was playing, accompanied by a female vocalist.

Finally their eyes met as Miranda stood in the blue dress...

"Welcome Esmeralda, would you like a drink, tea, coffee, wine, beer?"

 

[esmeraldaflame]

Esmeralda stepped inside, grateful to be out of the rain. She hung her coat on the rack and followed her hostess inside. She felt a little under-dressed for the occasion, noting how her hostess was dressed up in a summer dress, and she herself was in her informal street clothes. She had to note how the dress brought out her hostess' curves, especially her breasts, which were a bit smaller than Esmeralda's.

"No thanks," Esmeralda said politely when offered a drink. "Water's just fine for me. Absolutely no coffee or tea for me. I'm sick of those. And I'm not yet 21, so no alcohol for me yet."

 

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Miranda returned from the kitchen with a tray, a bottle of chilled white wine in a cooler, two wine glasses as well two larger tumblers and a jug of iced water with lemon slices.

"so how was your morning?"

 

[esmeraldaflame]

"It was boring," Esmeralda sighed. She proceeded to briefly describe how dull and uneventful her morning had been, while trying not to sound like she was complaining or boring her hostess.

 

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Miranda smiled as he poured herself a glas of wine, and her guest a hal lass...

"Take it sensibly if you want a sip.."

Miranda started to ask more prying questions into Esmeralda's life, her aspirations and the like. The questions were never too personal, but helps for Miranda to build up a picture of her guest, as she admired her, concentrating on not being over penetrative in her glances..

After a while chatting Miranda suggested time to eat, and retired to the back f the kitchen where Miranda invited Esmeralda to take a seat at the table.

Soon the light pasta and fish lunch was served together as they continued o chat. Esmeralda generally becoming more at ease in the new surroundings and Miranda more than ever intrutiuged by the young girl

 

[esmeraldaflame]

Esmeralda found herself getting more and more comfortable with her hostess. She of course didn't drink the alcohol, but she did enjoy the light, rather fancy lunch, and the company. She soon felt quite relaxed.

 

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With lunch finished, Miranda suggested we retire back to the living room..

"Tea, coffee, water?" Miranda asked...

"Just water please"

Miranda pours her guest a glass of iced lemon water before leading her back into the back living room, walking over to the stereo and finding some mellow female vocalist before walking behind her guest who had sat down in one of her leather armchairs..

"So Esmeralda, anything you want to do this afternoon?

Miranda looked down briefly glancing at her cleavage before her legs, in the tight levis she was wearing..

 

[esmeraldaflame]

"I really didn't have any plans this afternoon," Esmeralda said simply. She shrugged her shoulders, her massive breasts bouncing slightly.

 

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"nothing at all?" Miranda inquired...

Letting my fingers move from the leather back of the sofa onto your shoulders, my fingers offering your neck, shoulders a soft finger tip massage... feeling you flinch wondering if i have gone too far!

 

[esmeraldaflame]

"Nothing at all," Esmeralda said. She felt a delicate touch on the back of her neck. Instinctively, she shivered as her skin prickled. She reached back, expecting to swat a fly or a spider, and instead, grasped Miranda's hand. She turned to look at Miranda in curiousity, wondering why she was brushing her neck.

 

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Miranda applied some more pressure as she started to massage Esmeralda's shoulders her fingers resting on the bones, her thumbs softy yet firmly pressing onto Esmeralda's tense muscles.

As she turned her head to face Miranda, Miranda responded with a smile

"You seem tense, perhaps a finger tip massage will help?"

 

[esmeraldaflame]

Now that Miranda was applying more pressure, Esmeralda relaxed. It no longer felt like little feet were scurrying across her neck.

"Yes," moaned Esmeralda. "That feels good."

 

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Miranda continued to massage Esmeralda's neck, some times softly, other times slightly more firmly, as she moved further afield moving to the arms and lower shoulders as Miranda eases the tension from Esmeralda's muscles.

She heard her sigh as she leaned forward allowing Miranda to easily reach her lower shoulders as she massaged her for several more more minutes.

Miranda was herself becoming some what aroused by being in contact with the young girl, the barista gal she had looked on so often, admired, and found alluring; sexually. As Miranda's fingers started to ache, she eased her fingers, causing Esmeralda to lean back into the sofa, resting her head on the back of the sofa looking up....

"Thank you" she offered to Miranda.

Miranda looked down and smiled, leaning in and kissed her hair...

"my pleasure"

 

[esmeraldaflame]

((just a warning: do not put words in my character's mouth, and do not give her actions I did not describe. That is rude, and is not good roleplaying etiquette.))

Esmeralda didn't know what warranted the nice massage of her back, but it was well appreciated. It ended all too soon. Suddenly, Miranda kissed her head. Esmeralda jerked in surprise. She turned around and stared at Miranda in astonishment, not knowing how to comprehend the spontaneous kiss.

 

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Miranda smiled as Esmeralda turned up, the look of shock, astonishment obvious on her face...

The eyes met briefly, as Miranda reached down and caressed Esmeralda's cheek with her right hand, letting her painted nails delicately rake her flesh...

I could kiss you again, you do know that don't you?"

Miranda herself was slightly flushed, her heart beat pounding inside her chest, as the turn of events gathers pace...

 

[esmeraldaflame]

Esmeralda's heart pounded in her chest. She looked at Miranda in astonishment. She scarcely noticed the caress on her cheek.

"Again?"

 

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Miranda nodded....

"Yes, again"

Miranda walked around to the front of the sofa and knelt on the floor in front of Esmeralda, and reached out cupping her cheeks softly with both hands, at times her nails barely touching Esmeralda's flesh.

Their eyes met before Miranda lent in letting her tongue trace the outline of her lips before suckling briefly on her lower lip, pulling away..

"yes I could kiss you again"

 

[esmeraldaflame]

The brief kiss on the lips was the first time someone - anyone - had kissed Esmeralda. She sat dumbfounded. Her heart beat faster as a deep, insatiable longing woke within her. She'd always wanted to be kissed. She'd always wanted to be loved. Unfortunately, all the men in her life were disgusting perverts who wanted to go straight to sex. Yet here was someone who was taking the time to love her, not try and tear her shirt off. She wanted to be kissed again. With a soft, barely audible cry, she lunged forward and kissed Miranda on the lips.