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Carmelthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:romantic, 2072 words)

Author: davekoko
Added: Jun 13 2000Views / Reads: 1464 / 841 [57%]Story vote: 8.86 (7 votes)
A guy meets a gal at the Pebble Beach Lodge at Carmel, California and an evening of teasing and anticipation is followed by hot sex and love
 


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I am in my room, at The Lodge at Pebble Beach (Carmel, CA) -- at a company meeting. Hungry. But feeling kinda horny for some reason. I take a shower, dress nicely, and go to the Louis XIX room, a small romantic cafe at The Lodge.

I enter the bar, and see you! Sitting alone at a table! Lovely You!! A sweet but sensuous face. Curvaceous body. And as I usually do, when I see a gal I am interested in, size you up. Approximately 5' 7," 125 pounds. 35 C breasts. Blonde -- my favorite (I have always said: "blondes taste better!!"). I ask if I can join you, and you nod yes, but only for a bit, as you are expecting someone. We have a margarita, and then another. Small talk. You are dressed in a black silky dress, clinging to your body. Conservative, but showing a bit of cleavage, teasingly so. And finally you announce that it looks like you've been stood up. "Oh sorry about that," I say, but thinking, My Lucky Day, and invite you to have dinner with me. We sit in a corner of the dimly lit small dining room. A burning candle at our table. Famished, we order our dinner plus a nice Cabernet with it. We continue talking, in a quiet voice, necessitating us to lean forward in order to hear each other -- and this is showing me a little more of your lovely breast cleavage. The whiteness of your skin in contrast to your black dress. You catch me staring at them and we both blush but say nothing. Then we talk and chat as if we knew each other for a long time. A combo is playing slow romantic music. I ask if you would like to dance, and you say "yes." I am getting more and more turned on by the minute. You ...

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