I popped into a clothing store one evening last week because they had a sale flyer in the paper. I like going shopping in the evenings through the week because the stores are not as busy. As I was browsing around the men's section, I noticed a cute brunette in middle of the store, so I worked my way around to get a better look.
When she turned and I got a good look at her face, I was stunned! It was Lana the wine lover! My heart stopped momentarily, then started pounding like it was trying to get out of my chest. It had been a couple of weeks since our first encounter and beyond her first name, I had no idea who she is and if or how we would ever see each other again. Still not believing my good fortune, I casually made my way over to her, coming up behind her while she browsed the ladies' section.
As I came closer, I noticed that she had a package of sensible ladies' briefs in her hand. In a low voice, I said, "I didn't think you wore those things, Lana."
Without turning her head, she replied, "I was wondering how long it would take for you to notice me."
That took me by surprise, and I was speechless for a moment. "I walked in right behind you and you didn't even see me," she continued.
"Well, I certainly see you now, and you are beautiful. I am so happy we ran in to each other again," I replied.
Turning to me now with a mischievous grin, she said, "I need these occasionally for working out but I'm not sure that they'll fit. Can you help me try them on?"
Glancing around the store, we were the only customers and there was only one worker folding clothes in the ladies' section. I took Lana's hand and guided her toward the men's fitting rooms on the opposite side of the store. The thing that I like about the fitting rooms at this store is that they are big and have a full door so you can't tell if more than one person is in there.
After locking the fitting room door, Lana set down the things that she was carrying and we stood closely together, staring into each other's eyes. After a few moments, she said, "I am so happy to see you again," and leaned in for a kiss.
This was actually our first kiss and I think that I was clinically dead for a few seconds because my heart stopped beating and I almost left my body when our lips met. There are no words to describe it: soft and moist doesn't do her lips justice; sweet doesn't fully convey the taste of her lips and tongue. It was a slow kiss, but there was a sense of urgency and passion at the same time. We both wanted to fully explore each other's lips, tongues and mouths but we didn't want to miss a single detail, so we took our time, committing the experience to memory.
After about a minute, I nearly died again because I was so consumed with this beauty and had forgotten to breathe. Breaking the kiss and gasping between words, I said, "Sorry. I can't. I need. A second."
She continued to plant small pecks and licks on my lips while I caught my breath, never breaking eye contact. I was amazed at my physical reaction to Lana. Never before had I experience such passion and lust for someone. When I had caught my breath, I managed to calm myself enough to clear my head a bit and kiss her back with sense and purpose.
Lana ramped up the intensity and extended her tongue as far as she could into my mouth and I closed over it, sucking gently. Her mouth was so fresh and sweet and after a few moments, we exchanged positions as I pushed my tongue into her mouth. We had both been focused on our kiss and at the same time our hands woke up and started roaming each other's bodies. I caressed from the small of her back up to her shoulders and, sliding my hands under her arms, I cupped her breasts gently in my palms. I could feel her stiff nipples through her clothing and gently applied some pressure, eliciting a moan. I gently squeezed her breasts and glided my thumbs lightly across her nipples and we both sighed into each others' mouths.