The day started like any summer Sunday, wake up, catch up with friends, plan a few beers for the afternoon and cast a few lures to the list of girls that might bite.
I’d been texting Sarah on and off for a while. I knew her through friends and had hung out in groups a little bit. She was short, curvy in the right places with a pretty smile and great tits. We’d had a few nights out together and she ended up in my bed once at around 3am but was so drunk she passed out with her clothes on.
So I sent her a message – “want to come around for a wine this afternoon?” She bit back straight away “see you at 3”. Wow! This was going to be the first time hanging out one-on-one.
Sarah arrived with a bottle of white and we sat down in the afternoon sun and talked some shit. We had a few drinks and it was clear there was sexual tension in the air – she wasn’t here just for small talk. I suggest we go check out my bedroom, which was a bit weird given it was still daytime, but she replied “let’s go”.