Rachel and Chris

I was curious about the roommate, Chris, she mentioned. I had assumed that Chris was a girl as Rachel seemed traditional in everyway. I didn’t think anything about it until I reflected on a few comments she made that caused me to wonder.
When I had asked her if she was living at home while going to school, as it was clear from the ring that she was from the area, she displayed a quick look of a twisted mouth and said something about not being able to live at home. She wasn’t specific and had immediately told me where she lived and that she had a roommate named Chris. I never did get back to learning any more details.
I asked Rachel if she would let me take her to dinner the following evening which would be Sunday.
“Sure,” she said with a smile.
Things were shaping up nicely and I was beginning to think that I might have a chance to get intimate with this gorgeous young lady. I certainly had been thinking about it from first sight but only as a remote possibility. Now it was much better than remote.
After planning the time I’d pick Rachel up on the following day, we parted with a friendly, light hug. Her petite body next to me fired up about every connection in my body!

Sunday’s Date

When I went to the door to greet Rachel on Sunday at 5:30 pm, I was delighted when she appeared dressed to kill. “Wow, this girl is hot!” I thought to myself. She was dressed in a little black cocktail style dress with sexy heals. There was leg from mid-thigh to ankle on full display and those legs were golden brown, very smooth and perfectly shapely. Her long hair was shiny and reached well below her small shoulders. The front of the dress was cut to scoop low on her chest and she had her very nice breasts pushed up with the top third of them on display.
I thought to myself how great it was that young women today show off their feminine features so freely instead of covering up trying to look like men in response to the women’s libbers who’d been influential when I was her age.