Learning Crurves
Chapter 1
The redhead was sitting alone at one of the many bars in the Waldolf-Astoria, she was drinking a double scotch on the rocks and playing with a napkin and remembering better times when suddenly a high-picthed yelp cuts the air.
"Smitty, get me a Martini, would ya honey!"
The redhead is drawn to the voice and turns around towards it, the woman barking drink orders at a man the redhead knows is named Danny not Smitty is breathtakingly beautiful, she has shoulder length dark brown hair and porcelian skin, deep expressive brown eyes, a perfectly formed nose and full lips painted on this particular day a deep red. Her breasts are perfect, shown off by a sleeveless pale pink shirt with a plunging neckline that hugs her curves, she is short, mabye 5'4" but the skirt she has on accuentates her shortish legs.
The redhead notices that the brunette is eyeing her up and down and shyly turns away embarassed that she had stared at her for so long.
The brunette meanwhile was taking in every last inch of the redheads body, she has shortish pale auburn hair with a cute fringe and clips holding the front of it back off her face, Hazel eyes that sparkled, a beautiful, finely featured face and a wonderous body, she was wearing a suit but the brunette could see her curves underneath it, the brunette was in love.
The beunette walked up to the seat next to the redhead and sat sown, not bothering to ask if it was taken, the brunette turned in the direction of the redhead and softly, nervously spoke.
"Um, hi, do you come here alot?"
"No, I'm here from Chicago for a medical conference, You?" replied the redhead looking down at her drink.
"Yeah." the brunette responded honestly.
"What's ya name honey?" the brunette asked the redhead.
"Kerry, Kerry Weaver." Kerry replied relaxing a little.
"I'm Karen Walker!" Karen exclaimed by way of introduction.
Chapter 1
The redhead was sitting alone at one of the many bars in the Waldolf-Astoria, she was drinking a double scotch on the rocks and playing with a napkin and remembering better times when suddenly a high-picthed yelp cuts the air.
"Smitty, get me a Martini, would ya honey!"
The redhead is drawn to the voice and turns around towards it, the woman barking drink orders at a man the redhead knows is named Danny not Smitty is breathtakingly beautiful, she has shoulder length dark brown hair and porcelian skin, deep expressive brown eyes, a perfectly formed nose and full lips painted on this particular day a deep red. Her breasts are perfect, shown off by a sleeveless pale pink shirt with a plunging neckline that hugs her curves, she is short, mabye 5'4" but the skirt she has on accuentates her shortish legs.
The redhead notices that the brunette is eyeing her up and down and shyly turns away embarassed that she had stared at her for so long.
The brunette meanwhile was taking in every last inch of the redheads body, she has shortish pale auburn hair with a cute fringe and clips holding the front of it back off her face, Hazel eyes that sparkled, a beautiful, finely featured face and a wonderous body, she was wearing a suit but the brunette could see her curves underneath it, the brunette was in love.
The beunette walked up to the seat next to the redhead and sat sown, not bothering to ask if it was taken, the brunette turned in the direction of the redhead and softly, nervously spoke.
"Um, hi, do you come here alot?"
"No, I'm here from Chicago for a medical conference, You?" replied the redhead looking down at her drink.
"Yeah." the brunette responded honestly.
"What's ya name honey?" the brunette asked the redhead.
"Kerry, Kerry Weaver." Kerry replied relaxing a little.
"I'm Karen Walker!" Karen exclaimed by way of introduction.