Flower

Flower....
There is a young Eastern European woman working as a waitress at a local Chinese restaurant. The last 5 or 6 times we have visited I have found myself feeling very attracted to her sensually and increasingly more sexually. The desire to be with her is increasing every time I meet her and I feel I need to let her know but cannot summon the courage. I want her know how I feel and see if she feels the same for me.
Yesterday we had a family party and I had just taken my seat when I saw her like an angel walking towards our table. Immediately my heart was pounding and all I could think of was her and how wonderful it would be to just be part of her life. Everything around me, the noise, the smells were drowned out by my thoughts. The desire to be with her quickly moved to my lust for her.
I imagined I would be standing behind her and gently blowing on the back of her neck then kissing and softly whispering into her ear how I wanted her so much. My hands slowly slide down her side onto her hips one hand moving slowly yet determined down to the inside of her thigh. The other hand moving up and across her chest gently brushing against her perfect breasts. I massage her breasts slowly circling her pert nipples, while kissing the back of her neck giving a slight nibble on her ear. I gently pass my hand over her soft vagina trembling with anticipation of what will happen next.....
I quickly focus back on my surrounding checking if anyone has noticed the obvious attraction I have for her. As always, no one notices anything I say or do.
In the past she has always smiled at me but with a twinkle in her eye and today was no different. Not sure if it's me reading more into it but I hope not. She always makes a point of standing and talking to me when I step away from the table so I decided I was going to try and make the first move. Today was the day. Would I be confident enough to ask her to meet me or let her know how I truly feel about her.
I was talking at the table and I said the word "flower" in a sentence while she was standing next to me. She leant over to me, her blouse tightening to reveal the contour of her perfect body and asked if I was speaking to her. She explained the Chinese owners and staff could not pronounce her name so they called her flower. As she stood next to me at the table I slowly passed my hand up the out side of her thigh in a gentle stroking action with one finger making a circling motion. She hesitated with what she was doing for a second and her face flushed ever so slightly. Immediately I thought I hade gone too far but she looked slowly down to me and gave a smile and a slight wink. She put her hand on the back of my neck sliding her fingers through the edge of my hair line.
I was shaking with desire all I could think about was passionately kissing her and then lifting her onto the table right there to pleasure her the way she should be pleasured.
The family party continued oblivious to the attraction we had between us but I was too shy to progress any further. My lack of confidence had won again. As we were leaving I was the last out and she whispered to me 'please don't stay away too long' again putting her hand onto my shoulder almost as if we were to embrace into a passionate kiss.
I then left and as I glanced through the restaurant window she looked around to ensure no one was watching and then pouted her lips and blew a kiss to me.
The feeling I had the remainder of the night and all of today was one of regret that I had not made more advances but also one of excitement and anticipation of our next encounter.
Until the next time, I hold in my heart the feeling I had when she responded to my touch and her kiss to me..... xxx.
7 years ago
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