*First time writing anything like this. I just had some of this fantasy on my mind, so I wrote it up. Some parts are based on true stories, others are embellishments or just fiction. If you’re just hear for the graphic bits, jump to the “Graphic stuff starts here” line. Enjoy!*
Damn. Those legs just go for days. Well, right up to a perfect ass. I knew I really shouldn’t stare, but it’s really hard not to. I’ve always been a legs/ass man but I usually steal a cursory glance of appreciation and move on. But with Cadie, damn. A quick glance wasn’t enough.
I met Cadie at a conference. You know how when you go to a big conference you meet lots of people, but sometimes you just click with someone and keep running into them? Well, that was me and Cadie (and her coworker/conference roommate Rosa, but more on her later). The first day of the conference I was going into the exhibit hall turned cafeteria with that slightly sick feeling in my stomach as I prepared to get questionable food and try to find a seat with random people. That’s when I first spotted those legs leading up to, well, you know. She was wearing tight black jeans and a loose white blouse. She carried a red bag/purse (I don’t know what it was, sue me) and had long curly black hair.