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#4. Thursday - Lorena.

Lorena was a lovely lady that I used to work with. She was a drop dead gorgeous brunette.

She was originally from Orange County, California. I saw a picture of her from high school once, standing in front of an old VW Beetle. She was a real life California girl.

I had a day off of work and decided to eat out at the competition where I used to work with Lorena. She was always very flirty and was very much so with me when I worked there. Maybe she could sense that I was a virgin at the time.

Lorena always kissed me on the lips when I worked there. She looked great, smelled great and holy fuck, she kissed great.

She placed her hands either on my face or on my chest when she kissed me, sometimes just pressing her tits against me. I would grab her ass once in a while.

I went into the restaurant for one of their signature dishes, Peppered Steak Sauté with fries. My waitress for the evening was Lorena. She was very happy to see me. She told me to stand up so she could hug me.

She touched my chest and kissed me on the lips, then hugged me. I placed my hand in the small of her back and slid it down to her wonderful rear end. She seemed surprised at my move. Not as innocent as I once was.

She wore a white blouse and black, knee high skirt. Her deep brown hair was impeccable, as always. Her lips were deep red, her make-up was top notch and she smelled amazing. I told her so.

We chatted here and there during supper. She was separated from her husband, a local policeman. Over the course of the meal, Lorena told me that she was off at eight o'clock.

I asked her if she wanted to do something when she was done. She said she had to call her babysitter and see if she would stay longer.

Lorena called her sitter from the bar phone. I overheard her say that someone didn't show up for work, so she had to work late and wouldn't be home until the usual closing time, one am.

She stopped by the table and asked me if I still had all of The Beatles albums. I said I did and Lorena suggested we go to my place and listen to music and whatever. I was very interested in whatever.

I suggested that we take my car, but she insisted on driving herself. It was a good thing too. I was stopped by the Police for rolling a stop sign. The policeman was Lorena's husband.

She was waiting for me at my building. I explained my tardiness and she roared. She took my arm and we walked into the elevator.

Lorena was driving, so I made coffee for us and we sat together on my couch, chatting. She removed her high heels and set them by the couch. I recalled the first time that I had seen her in heels, her legs were gorgeous. She asked me what else I liked when I first met her.

Her smile was first on my list, then her voice. Her laugh always intrigued me as well. I told her that I liked the entire package. Beauty, brains, humor, the way she spoke, like you were the only one in the room. She reached over and touched my arm, saying that I was so sweet. I leaned in and kissed her, like I had a thousand times. This time it was different.

Lorena's kiss this time was full of passion, desire and need. Needing to be touched and enjoyed by a man, while touching and enjoying that man as well. She ran her hands through my hair as her tongue caressed mine.

My hand was on her face. I slid it down to her neck. I kissed her cheek, then her neck and started over. She moaned softly and put her

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