Joy and I, both 18 at the time, had just finished our first date… dinner and mini golf. It had gone well, and there would probably be a second date very soon. We had been friends for a little while, but hadn’t dated until now. Joy was a petite blonde, about 5’1″ and somewhat thin. She had a gorgeous smile, perfect rosy cheeks, and mystical green eyes. Her torso was slim with small perky B-cup breasts, but her frame widened slightly below the hips with a very round butt and thick thighs from running track. I was attracted to her the moment we met. She just had that cute, yet sexy look to her.
As we pulled out of the mini golf parking lot, she asked what my plans were for the rest of the night since it was a bit on the early side. I told her that I needed to go shopping for a new pair of slacks for a job interview I had in the morning. She asked if she could tag along, since she needed some make-up from the same department store I was going to. I told her that I didn’t mind, so we rerouted our direction to the store. On the way there we talked about past relationships, likes, dislikes, turn ons, and turn offs. The conversation quickly turned sexual, but to be fair, it remained mild in topic. Either way, it was enough to put us both in a frisky mood.