1. A Taste of Honey


    Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Male/Female, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: pars001, Rating: 85.3, Source: sexstories.com

    place was small sighing I guessed that not many locals went there for coffee. There at the counter she stood in all her glory, she and her red dress stood out hands above everyone else. Walking next to her I placed an order, "I need the strongest you have, I have to wake up," she briefly sized me up a small smile crossing her lips. My god! the whole room seemed to light up from just that slight smile. "I take it you're not from Canada?" she asked the smile never leaving her face. I almost stumbled over my words when I finally got them out, "uh... no... I'm from the uh... the states," I felt like a jibbering idiot. "Why do you ask?" I was prepared for her to say no reason or just curious but she surprised me. "I've always been fascinated by the states especially the southern most section," she replied "Why is that?" I queried. "Well," she started, "they aren't in as much of a hurry as the rest of the country is, that appeals to me very much." Ok, now it was my turn to be fascinated! "That's interesting,"I said, "I am from the southern region, Florida to be exact." "Oh! The land of sun and fun!" she said genuinely interested and excited. "You must tell me about it!" As we sat I went into every little nuance of back home that I could conjure from memory. She had the sweetest laugh a sheer delight to be around. Two hours passed it seemed in no time at all, I had finished and she was telling me of her beloved Canada, one had to admit, she painted it as a fabulous place to live. ...
    Neither of us noticed the time till I took a drink from my coffee, ugh! it was stone cold! (I hate cold coffee) ordering up another we sat for another hour this time paying attention to our drinks. We finally got around to the reason I was there, when she found out that I was the artist she shook her head in understanding. "They say that you have a rare talent, one that hasn't been seen in a long time. I glad I got to meet you Paul," she said as she prepared to go. "Um Brandi? can I ask you a question? I said somewhat sheepishly. "Of course," she replied smiling at me I was almost completely lost in her deep blue lovely eyes, damn! I almost forgot what I was going to ask her! "UH...," I tried to start, "I have a dinner party coming up and thought you might like to go with me." Brandi smiled that smile that had me tingling to my toes, something I hadn't felt in a very long time. "Well, I really love the airport art that is there and since you are painting a cultural mural," here she stopped to think about it, I was holding my breath while I waited for her answer god I hoped she agreed to go. "I don't think I'm doing anything that night, I would be honored to accompany you." I thought my lungs were going to burst waiting for her to answer, I let out a whoosh of air which drew a soft giggle from her an almost heavenly sound. As we got up to leave I told her that I had to get back to the hotel, I was a little behind on my sketches. I started to pay for her coffee but she stopped ...
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