The day started off just like any other. A cool sunny morning greeting me on my way to work but somehow, something was different. Ah, yes. The date with Shana this evening. Through a weird series of events, things just clicked and we decided that we should do dinner to chat about things going on in our lives. You know, just a chance to unwind.
We decided to meet up at a local restaurant. I arrived first and got a cozy table in the corner. I was a bit nervous because I had always had these, well, feelings towards you. Little flirtatious stares and comments. Things that had to be stifled in the work place lest someone get their noses bent out of shape. Also, we didn't really want to raise any eyebrows. Loose lips and all that...
I glanced around again and I see you strolling back to the table. You're dressed in jeans and somewhat conservative looking top. As always, the pants seem to accentuate that great ass of yours. The new job must be working wonders since you're fit and trim and looking like a million bucks.
We chatted through dinner, catching up on things but a certain tension filled the air. You could almost taste it. Little glances back and forth. After we settled the bill, you asked me if I'd like to come back to your place and "shoot the shit" for a while. I could find nothing wrong with that question at all! We drove our cars back to your place and settled on the couch.
We turned on the TV and got comfortable. I edged a little closer to you and put my arm around you while gently massaging your shoulder. You curled up a bit on the sofa and rested your head on my shoulder. We stayed like this for a while just quietly talking and laughing and just, well, relaxing.
And then, it happened. We sort of turned our heads towards each other. Our eyes met. And then we kissed. First gently, with our lips just touching. Then, more passionately. We came up for air but only briefly. I caressed your cheek with my hand and our lips met again. I drifted down to the nape of your neck and lightly brushed my lips against it. I could feel you gently shudder. Your eyes closed and your breathing got heavy.