How I Met Alyssa

I definitely didn't want to be late because I was masturbating in the shower. Right now I got out the shower, dried myself and gave my hair a nice, finishing touch. I went to the bedroom and picked a nice outfit. We had told each other our outfits beforehand, so that we could recognize each other. I was to be dressed in jeans, a white shirt, a blue jacket and black shoes. She would be dressed in a white summer dress that went to her knees, with short sleeves and black heels. I picked out my clothes, had some breakfast and I saw that it was time to be on my way.
I arrived at the agreed restaurant, a classy little place. I went inside, looked around and could see no black haired girl with a white dress. So I decided to get a table for 2 and ordered myself a drink. A waitress arrived to take my order. She didn't look too bad, blonde hair, blue eyes, cute smile -- a college student like me I guessed.

After a few minutes of waiting I saw a girl entering the restaurant. She wore a pearl white dress, under that she had long, smooth legs. She had beautiful, long black hair that went just past her shoulders and crystal clear, blue eyes. Through the dress I'm pretty sure I saw a sweet bubble butt, a perfect set of breasts -- B cups if I would have to guess. When she saw me, she gave me a nervous, yet the prettiest smile I've ever seen. If angels walked on this earth, this was definitely one of them.

She approached me and asked in a semi-nervous way, "Hello, are you perhaps John?" I stoop up as to be polite to this girl and said, "Yes, I am John. You must be Alyssa?" I extended my hand to greet her, but she closed the distance between us and hugged me, giggling a bit. I felt pretty embarrassed, this was our first date and I already made a fool out of myself. But then I felt her warm body against mine, her soft skin felt so nice. I could smell her perfume and I forgot all about my embarrassment. I felt my cheeks go red, a smile grew on my face and I knew I was falling in love.