She wore her soft black skirt, as she said she would and when she opened the door and looked at me, she was smiling.. knowing exactly what I was thinking and how glad I was to see she'd worn it tonight. She looked simply gorgeous. It was dark out but the parking lot lights gave enough light that when she sat down and closed the door, I could still see clearly her nicely tanned legs and noticed how smooth and round her knees were, protruding from the hem of her skirt. I could also see the contrast of the cream colored lacey, low cut, sleeveless top she was wearing against the soft tan cleavage of her fine breasts. She was stunning and the car was suddenly a lot warmer than it had been before she arrived. Because of what I'd seen, or maybe because I was a little nervous, I started the car to let the air conditioning cool it (and me) down just a bit.

When I felt the car was at the right temperature, I turned it off and reached for her hand. Almost instinctively, she turned so that her body was facing me and we kissed deeply but gently and softly. The kiss seemed to last just long enough to calm our anxieties and when it was over, I held her tightly against my chest. Again I was amazed at how well put together she was, how nice her legs looked, and how nice and firm her breasts were. She leaned back and we talked a bit. It was mostly small talk but we listen to each other well and have a kadıköy escort certain intensity when we discuss things, even if they're not romantic or important in the grand scheme of things.

When we kissed again, my hand went down over her right knee and slipped under the hem of her skirt. I could feel every sensation of romantic