This is the first erotic story I have ever written. Heavily based on true events. Please let me know if you want me to continue. Chapter 2 will be posted shortly.
Alex decided that today was the day. He was finally going to exchange contact information with this woman (clearly older than him and clearly into him) that had been flirting with him for the past few months.
Alex was 27, single, tall, and handsome. On his way home from work he’d usually stop by a store located in his subway station to get a pack of cigarettes and a beer. He had been coming to this place for years, and noticed when there was a new employee. He probably noticed her, before she noticed him. She was petite (his favorite) in shape, and in his opinion, super hot. Like a soap opera star.
One day, Alex was buying his cigarettes and beer when the new employee asked him where he was from, as he clearly had an accent. “America”. She was surprised by his answer, and was wondering why he was now living in South America. He gave her a short run down on the events that led to such a drastic change. She seemed amazed at the story, and so did he, thinking about all of the opportunities that he abandoned to go on his journey. She gave him a hug, they said their goodbyes, and Alex went back home. He took mental note of how beautiful she was, how he would love to get to know her, but then figured someone as beautiful as her must have a lucky husband, and probably has children. He could only guess that she was in her mid to late 30’s, perhaps early 40s. Whatever age she was, aging treated her well.
Alex went about his life. He would occasionally stop in the store before or after work, but she must have had the day off.
One day Alex stopped in the store to get his cigarettes and was at the cash register, paying, when the woman approached him from behind.
“I recognised that voice!”
It took a moment for it to register in Alex’s brain, he turned around, a little startled, and then realized it was the woman he had found to be so attractive.
“I haven’t seen you in a while!” she said.
“Yeah, I was in Argentina for a while…” he replied.
“Oh really?? How was it?”
They made small talk, she told him that she was happy to see him and again they said their goodbyes, and Alex left the store with a nice happy feeling, knowing that such a beautiful woman was so happy to see him.
Little did Alex, or the woman who he still didn’t know her name, know what would soon be in store.
Alex decided that today was the day. He was finally going to exchange contact information with this woman (clearly older than him and clearly into him) that had been flirting with him for the past few months.
Alex was 27, single, tall, and handsome. On his way home from work he’d usually stop by a store located in his subway station to get a pack of cigarettes and a beer. He had been coming to this place for years, and noticed when there was a new employee. He probably noticed her, before she noticed him. She was petite (his favorite) in shape, and in his opinion, super hot. Like a soap opera star.
One day, Alex was buying his cigarettes and beer when the new employee asked him where he was from, as he clearly had an accent. “America”. She was surprised by his answer, and was wondering why he was now living in South America. He gave her a short run down on the events that led to such a drastic change. She seemed amazed at the story, and so did he, thinking about all of the opportunities that he abandoned to go on his journey. She gave him a hug, they said their goodbyes, and Alex went back home. He took mental note of how beautiful she was, how he would love to get to know her, but then figured someone as beautiful as her must have a lucky husband, and probably has children. He could only guess that she was in her mid to late 30’s, perhaps early 40s. Whatever age she was, aging treated her well.
Alex went about his life. He would occasionally stop in the store before or after work, but she must have had the day off.
One day Alex stopped in the store to get his cigarettes and was at the cash register, paying, when the woman approached him from behind.
“I recognised that voice!”
It took a moment for it to register in Alex’s brain, he turned around, a little startled, and then realized it was the woman he had found to be so attractive.
“I haven’t seen you in a while!” she said.
“Yeah, I was in Argentina for a while…” he replied.
“Oh really?? How was it?”
They made small talk, she told him that she was happy to see him and again they said their goodbyes, and Alex left the store with a nice happy feeling, knowing that such a beautiful woman was so happy to see him.
Little did Alex, or the woman who he still didn’t know her name, know what would soon be in store.
