This is my very first story it may be a bit sexual in this starting chapter but it wont continue like that I'm sorry if it offends anyone it isn't aimed in anyway that may appear insulting. Not all my stories will be like this I have a friend that started this private joke about imaginable animals and I may use this site to keep record of all their mischievous antics.
It was Friday morning. I went to the café at the corner of the street, as I often do when I'm craving a hot chocolate to keep me warm these winter days. I took my usual booth by the window, where I could sit and watch the world fly by as I sipped on my glass of heaven. When the waitress Amy arrived with my order, I couldn't help but notice she was new. It was obvious, the look in her eyes as she walked past her colleagues. She placed the tray on the table and set my hot chocolate in front of me. I'm not sure if I was dreaming but I'm sure I heard her say she would do anything as long as I asked, making sure she stretched the word, "ANYTHING". I just brushed this off, enjoyed my beverage and went home.
The next morning I went to the café before I would have to go to my football training. Again it was Amy that took my order. When it arrived I could feel my heart beating as the luscious, long haired blonde bent over exposing her beautiful breasts. This was something I hadn't felt for a girl is such a long time. In a sense I felt sorry for the girl, she had to wear such a small, tight outfit in the cold, winter months, however not sorry enough not to enjoy the sight of her erect nipples due to the low temperatures.
Just then a trainee walked by with a jug of orange juice and appeared to trip on something causing him to spill its contents all over the waitress's busty cleavage. Part of me thought he did it on purpose just to improve the view but I was grateful no matter how it happened. The jug smashed as it hit the floor and it was left to Amy to clear the mess, so after retrieving the dust pan and broom from the closet she then bent over without bending her knees to clear it up revealing to me her gorgeous sweet pussy as her mini skirt, which was part of her uniform, was not nearly big enough to contain her perfect round cheeks, and due to her lack of underwear I knew she was a bad girl. I couldn't help but stare at her wetness and wonder if she was turned on. My excitement took over and I had to leave, I downed my chocolate and asked for the bill. I quickly wrote my number and address on the back of a piece of paper with a note saying, "The D is hungry and it's waiting for you" and slipped it into Amy's hand. I paid the bill and left.
I anxiously waited in my stylish 21st century bachelor pad waiting to see if I had just made the best, or the worst decision of my life.
Then the phone rang. I didn't want to sound desperate so I waited until it was on its last few rings before picking up,
"Hello, sorry I just got out of the shower", a familiar reply came from the phone,
"Oh knock it off Patrick I'm not one of your hot babes, it's me Sarah",
"Oh hey Sarah, how's it going",
"Not well, mind if I come over I could really do with a friend right now",
"No sure come on over".
Just as I hung up the phone, there was a knock on the door.
I think it's kind of obvious what's going to happen based on my intro but don't worry I'm not writing a porno it will develop into a proper story in a chapter or two.