It started as most evenings did with this girl.
I was on the bus home from work, sitting in traffic, and got the usual “you free tonight? :)” text.
It had been a long week, and we were just over the hump. I paused for awhile debating whether I had time when I got a second text: “I have bread :)”
She worked at a bakery in town, and knew that fresh baguette was my absolute weakness.
I responded “I have wine, see you around 7?”
I got back to my condo to get cleaned up and change out of my suit for something more casual. She always said the suits intimidated her, and not in a sexy kinky way.
I liked how simple and carefree she was. Tall but petite brunette. Thin with not a lot in the curves department, but with the cutest and perkiest A cups. She seldom wore bras and I loved it more than I could ever handle. She usually wore overalls covered in flour and paint, and she always seemed to me like someone too good for this world.
We also had the BEST sex.