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The restaurant was usually very busy on Sunday mornings. My friend and I went every weekend for breakfast or lunch. The food was great, the price was fair and the atmosphere good. The real reason we went there was the waitress that worked there.My friend Kevin had a crush on her and wanted me to come and check her out. Being shy with women he wanted to ask her out but was too shy to do it alone. As I was our groups resident “ladies man” and the best wingman going he wanted me to tag along and give him a hand.”You’ve got to check her out,” he insisted. “She’s so fucking hot.”She was eighteen and stood nearly six feet tall. Her long brown hair was always styled and hung loose over her shoulders. She was busty and curvy with great hips, a great ass and legs for miles. Her large breasts were big handfuls and the buttons on her shirts were always straining to keep them in check. Her blue eyes lit up when she flashed her beautiful smile. She had high cheekbones and nice pouty lips. She should have been a lingerie model.This was the fifth Sunday I went with him. As usual we sat in her section and I gave him pointers on flirting with her and asking her out. He tried but just didn’t have the guts to pull the trigger. Finally I decided to pull it for him.”We are going out with a group of friends Saturday night. Would you like to come along?”She glanced at me suspiciously as I usually didn’t Ankara escort speak to her much. I was letting my pal do all the talking.”Maybe,” she replied. “I work Sunday morning though so nothing too late.””We are going bowling and then out for some drinks,” Kevin chimed in. “We would like it if you came along.”She smiled and walked away to serve other customers. Kevin sighed and had a look of rejection on his face.”Don’t worry,” I laughed. “She’s coming.””I don’t know,” he sighed. “She didn’t exactly jump at the chance.”She came back with our bill and put it on the table. Her phone number was written on the back.”Call me Friday and let me know where and when,” she smiled. “I will meet you guys there.”—-Kevin and I scrambled and we put together a group of people for Saturday night. We met up at the bowling alley for eight o’clock and found her waiting for us. She met everyone and fit in with our group instantly. It was like she had been around for years already. Her and the three other girls hit it off and were like old friends by the end of the evening. I made sure Kevin kept her company.Over the course of the next six months she became part of our group. Kevin asked her out a few times but she declined. She told him that she liked him as a buddy and enjoyed his company but was not interested in dating at the moment. She explained she had broken Ankara escort bayan up with her boyfriend not long ago and wasn’t ready for another one. He understood and soon his crush turned into just friendship.For the next year she was always around with some or all of us. She dated guys outside of the group now and then. She never seemed to find anything solid. I was the same but was growing tired of all the dating and hook ups I had done over the last four years. I had stayed away from a relationship. We always got along great and enjoyed talking and spending time together. I had a rule about never dating within our group so I kept things platonic.One weekend everyone was busy with something except for me. I called her and let her know there were no plans.”I wouldn’t mind going to a movie or something,” she offered. “I have nothing planned either.”So for the first time in two years we met up and went out alone. After the movie we went for some food, had a few drinks and enjoyed the evening. I had a good time.”Would you like to do this again?” I asked. “Just you and me?””Like a date?” she laughed. “Would you like to take me out for dinner somewhere nice?””Yes,” I replied. “I would.”She gave me a slight smile before saying “Sure.””Next weekend good for you?” I asked. “Yes it is,” she replied. “I am off all weekend.”We made arrangements Escort Ankara that I would pick her up Friday at eight for a late dinner and went our separate ways.—-I booked a reservation at a local high-end steak house for Friday night. I dressed up nice in black slacks, a buttoned-down collared dress shirt and a sports coat. I pulled up to her place and knocked on the door. She opened it and smiled.My heart jumped into my throat and I was stunned by how gorgeous she looked.She was wearing red high-heels, a black leather skirt and a red sleeveless top. She was stunning. It was the first time I had ever seen her not wearing jeans and sneakers. Her legs were bare, long and shapely. The skirt hugged her hips and fit her perfectly. The red top showed off her bare shoulders and ample chest at the same time.”You look nice,” she laughed. “You clean up good.””Uh…thanks,” I stumbled. My brain was suddenly stalled. I couldn’t speak. My heart was pounding.”Are you okay?” she asked.”Sorry,” I finally answered. “You look fantastic.”She gave me a big smile and walked out to the car. I walked behind and stared at her. That fantastic ass, the sway of her hips, the long, long lovely legs. I had never looked at her like that before. Wow! What the fuck?When we entered the restaurant everyone looked at her. Heads turned as we passed through to our table. The waiters were on us likes flies to honey, offering her anything she wanted. Dinner was great. We talked and flirted. It was like we were meeting for the first time. I fought to ignore the flirting from the waiter and the ogling guys at other tables. When she got up and went to the restroom one guy looked over and gave me the “thumb’s up”.
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