So go easy on me this is my first attempt, but constructive feedback is appreciated.
This is about you ADULTS (over 18) that met and a bond that was formed that still exist, although in a different form. This could be the start of some short stories, but I am not use to expressing myself in written form, so please enjoy.
I remember meeting her while I was working at a mall. I remember checking out the ladies as they walked by and seeing this absolute beauty. She reminded me of Angelina Jolie in tomb raider, with that same mischievous fuck me smile.
She wasn't build like the other ladies I was in to at the time... I was in to dark skinned ladies that were curvy... small waist, fat ass and big breast... But she was so damn fine... She was a Native lady that was athletically built, tall, leggy with hair down to past her ass with the biggest brown eyes.
She was there at the mall with a lady that I had a class with. She was friendly but not my type. I was always cool with her, but not really friends, more of casual acquaintance. Her friend smiled and came over to me with this intriguing, sexy lady behind her and introduced us to each other.
The way she looked at me drew me in, like an animalistic attraction that made me want to see what her limits would be, or if she even had any. She gave me a look and a smile that made me think that I could fuck right then and there and she wouldn't care about the people watching.
The guy I was working with made an awkward joke about how the ladies love me when we just stared into each others eyes not speaking... lost in a moment that was more like an exchange of sexual energy without touching, that a first time meeting.
We vibed and started talking on the phone and hanging out, almost always with a friend around or while I was working and nothing could happen... but the flirting kept escalating and eventually we spent time alone in the car and I remember feeling the electricity between us.
I remember the way our conversations were to this day... sexually charged without being phone sex... the desire to be sexual yet the the hesitation to act on it too soon.
Despite as fine as she was, somehow she was still a virgin, and I know lots of guys were trying hard to be her first. She knew it too, and she knew how to play the game, wrapping guys around her finger and playing them like puppets.
I wasn't sure what she was looking for before she made that choice every woman has to make. The choice to pick the man to be her first... the choice to give her heart and her body to someone at the same time.