“You said she was how good looking? Ask Dana with a twisted half smile on her face.

“I will seriously hurt you Fairbanks if you even LOOK at her!!!”

“But TK, looking never hurt anyone, neither does a little touch, or kiss, or..

“I will hurt you more than you have ever been hurt in your life Dana!”

“Okay, ok, I get the point. You are totally into this chick huh? Good to see TK, good to see. It has been forever since you had a good “lube, oil, and filter check.”she giggles out.

“Fuck Dana! Could you be a little sensitive here, I think I might be in love! Or at least serious, serious Lust anyway. So how in the Hell am I going to meet her face to face?”

“Well you could go hang out at the caf and hope she frequents there. Then offer to buy her lunch.” Dana shrugs as she says this. She has never had trouble getting any woman’s attention. It is lavished on her where ever she goes.

“So what, do I give up my job to wait in a restaurant for her to maybe show up? Come on Dane, help me!!! I need something to get me inside the gallery I think. But what can I do?”

“Um, Tina, you could, like pretend to look at the art work. You know it is an Art Gallery.”

“Uh, yeah, I could do that, but it is so Not me!” Oohh, I know! I could like, get a flat tire or something, and go in to use the phone or something. What do you think Dane?”

“TK, I hate to point it out, but you have a cell phone in case you get a flat tire.”

“I know that Dana, but she won’t. Sheesh, you’re not helping at all. Don’t worry; I will work it out myself, but thanks for listening. Hey, you ready to turn in? I have another long day ahead of me tomorrow.” I go over and give a hug, “I’ll see you tomorrow. Want to meet me for lunch?”

“Sure TK, have a good sleep, don’t dream any dirty dreams unless I am in them.” she says smiling up at me from the sofa.

“Yeah, right Dane. Nite.” I make my way down the hall to my bedroom where I can be alone with my thoughts of my beauty as I am coming to think of her. Damn I wish I knew her name!

I make my way into the bathroom to ready for bed, and finally crawl beneath the crisp cool sheets. My thoughts automatically drift to the vision that is tattooed to my memory of the most beautiful living creature in the world.

Laying there, envisioning her long brown curls, my hand starts snaking its way down my body. Circling my now erect nipples, as I wish with all my heart it was her fingers gently caressing my breasts. My arousal is becoming fragrant which adds to the heat emanating from my now moist pussy. As I run my hands down my stomach, the need for release is encroaching urgency. I slip one finger over my throbbing clit, and gasp as I find out how wet I truly am. Soon I am sliding two fingers inside myself, and am moaning out loud at how good this feels. All the while picturing the world’s most perfect ass walking away from me. As I push my fingers deeper into myself, pushing in and pulling out faster and faster, my thumb is grazing my clit over and over. I am quickly reaching my peak, and add one more finger inside. As I curl them, I hit the spot that makes me flood my wetness over my hand, and one of the most powerful orgasms I have ever had comes over me. As I crest the peak of my orgasm, I scream out in my mind, my beauty, my beauty, soon I hope it will be you giving me such pleasure.