The First time I met Alexis was at a Summer camp during my High School days, we became acquaintances during the short time that we were there, I was immediately attracted to her like no other woman I have ever met. Unfortunately there was no contact between us until my Junior year of college, some 4 years later.
I had just turned 21 and was at my regular bar that I attended for drinks with my friends when I saw her. She was playing pool with a group of people, one of which was her boyfriend, eventually we made eye contact from a distance across the bar. We stared into each others eyes for what seemed to be ages, finally to be broken by her boyfriend informing her it was her shot. I, not wanting to intrude on her evening, left the situation alone the rest of the evening and continued drinking it up with my friends, leaving for the evening without so much as a word spoken between Alexis and myself.
I was in class the following day, checking my email and myspace instead of listening to the professor as normal, when I noticed that I had received a friend request from Alexis, along with a message asking why I didn't speak to her the previous night. After several messages back and forth we decided that we would meet up that afternoon at a coffee shop on campus. While we sat there catching up on the happenings in each of our lives since our departure over 4 years prior, I found myself lost in lust at her magnificent body. She is around 5 feet 6 inches with dark wavy brown hair with eyes of the same color, her breasts are a very large C, but the most captivating asset to her body was her glorious long slender legs that tied into a very tight but delicately large ass. I could not help but imagine ravishing her body with reckless abandon, her screaming my name as we climaxed together on a beach...of course, this was purely in my imagination and reality soon struck as her "jealous and very protective" boyfriend called her, which cut our meeting short.
It was a week later before I saw her again, in the same bar, this time only with her girlfriends. I asked if I could play a couple games of pool with them, which the politely agreed. As time rolled on, and the alcohol started to take effect on us all, I became more and more brave with my actions around her, and she me. As the night was slowly coming to an end we sat in a booth together watching the band play and making small talk. My hand brushed against her thigh slowly toward her knee, she gently opened her leg towards mine and I soon found my hand resting on the inner part of her kneecap. We continued talking with her friends across from us as she slowly moved my hand up her luscious leg towards her vagina. As my hand moved closer and closer to her womanhood I could feel the heat radiating through her jeans. She stopped my hand directly below her waist, and continued talking to her friends as if I was non-existent to the table. My cock was rock hard under the table and I was thankful I chose to wear jeans that evening instead of some khaki shorts. Suddenly and without any notice Alexis reached over and grabbed my engorged member through my jeans and whispered ever so quietly "I had a wonderful time tonight, we will have to get together again soon." This came as a total shock, I had somewhat expected to get something out of the recent events which had caused my boxers to be dripping with pre-cum but, no, that was it. I took the hint, said goodbye to her friends and left, stunned at what had just transpired.
Alexis and I text messaged each other for the next couple of days. She explained that she had to take a trip with her boyfriend for the weekend but would love to see my prior to there departure. We made plans to meet at a quick shop in the early afternoon. She only had 10 minutes as her boyfriend knew when she got off work and would become suspicious if she took longer than that before coming home to the house they rented together. I waited impatiently and very aroused for her to show up. My dick jumped when I saw her SUV pull up next to my truck, I got out and sat in the passenger seat. We sat there for a short period without words, knowing us meeting like this was forbidden, immoral, unethical, and everything else that could send an already lust filled moment into sheer emotional ecstasy. As I looked into her eyes, I knew she was mine, they screamed for me to kiss her violently and take her there in that moment. I leaned in close to her, our lips inches away, I could sense her breath quicken as I moved slowly closer and kissed her gently on the side of her mouth. She gasped as I unexpectedly reached and took her breast in my hand, kneading her nipple with my fingers, all the time slowly kissing towards her neck. Her eyes begged me to kiss her passionately, find my way under her skirt and pleasure her at that moment. As much as my body wanted to oblige, I knew it was not the time nor the place. I pulled back, only for her to lean in closer, I kissed her forehead and left.
I did not hear from her all weekend, it was Monday morning when I received the text message informing me she would be at the bar that evening. I did not ask any more questions and that night I showed up early, I wasn't going to let another opportunity slip by. As promised she showed up that night, wearing black skirt only covering up about half of her upper thigh, a white blouse that was unbuttoned just enough to cause my imagination to run wild, and topped off with a pair of red 4 inch heels (why red I have no idea, but I didn't want to ask.) The sexual tension between us grew by the minute, we would touch and hold each other whenever possible without making too much of a scene, as she did have a boyfriend.