The Journalist in her friend’s apartment [MF]

Deciding to go across town for a night out, Tia and I met up with one of her friends who offered her apartment for us to crash at. We meet up with her friend at her apartment and she offers to drive us to meet the rest of the group. Tia sits in front with her friend while I sit in the middle of the back seat listening to them gossip. As I sit there, I admire the way Tia laughs and her quick wit to some of her friend’s comments about this and that. Her pearl white teeth shown through her red lips covered in lipstick. Her long lashes drawing out the beauty in her eyes. I realize how lucky I am to be able to spend so much time with someone so gorgeous.

The journalist in the church parking lot [MF]

Sometimes you meet someone in the last place you would ever expect. I was going to a meeting where an award was being handed out to a citizen who saved another’s life. Sitting down with my fellow first responders and beginning conversations I notice a beautiful Hispanic girl walk in. Dressed in business casual by herself she sat at the end of our table. Close enough to notice her but far enough to stay out of ear shot of the group’s whispers. Others sitting near me also notice the beauty in the sea of beasts. Being the only single person at the table I joke that I will get her number by the end of the night. Portraying to them the confidence that I didn’t really have on the inside.

“Hey there! You can come sit by us if you are all alone.” I try to say with confidence but my voice nearly trembling. “Thank you” she says in her angelic voice as she slides herself and her notepad closer. “I’m Drew by the way.” “Thea,” she responds “I’m writing an article about the award being given out today. What can you tell me about it?” I tell her the story about all that happened.

The Journalist [F]20 and the source [m]22 short story

About 13 years ago I met a beautiful journalist named Tia who was down to earth, funny, and smart. We started flirting as soon as we started talking. Not long after we were dating having the best sex of my life. This is just a small story about one of our times together.

Tia was gorgeous. She had these big brown eyes that would make my heart melt and would get her anything that she wanted. Long brown hair that framed her face perfectly. She was a rare breed in that no matter what she was doing or how she was doing it she always looked amazing, even straight out of bed. Tia did not need a grain of makeup on her. Her body was just as amazing, large perfectly shaped breasts that fit perfectly in my hands topped with nipples that were easy to suck on. Tia also had an ass that matched her chest, firm, round and perfect for spanking and grabbing.

[M]y [F]irst time with a bombshell [MF]

Back when I was 18, I decided that I would go to the school winter dance. Didn’t really have a plan just showed up to see who was there. As I stand and talk to a couple friends a girl grabs me by the arm and tells me her friend needs someone to dance with. I just shrug my shoulders and tell my friends I will catch up with them later. As I am led through a couple clicks of people, I lay my eyes on the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. “This is Jasmine. Will you dance with her?” her friend introduces us. I’m sure my smile lit the darkness of the room. We danced every slow song together that night.