It is late in the afternoon and Jill is working in her floral shop. The door opens and a powerful, well-muscled man strides in with an air of utter confidence. She glances at his face and a spark of recognition is lit.
“Hello, how can I help you today?” she asks with a smile, hoping he is getting flowers for a secretary or something.
“Hi, I am here to buy flowers for my date.”
Crestfallen, but still needing to behave professionally, Jill inquires, “Tell me about her so we can choose something suitable.” As Jill catches his eye, she suddenly realizes why he is familiar, “Hey, are you Coach Barnes?”
“Yes, I am, how do I know you?”
“You coached my younger brother Dennis in football. Dennis Mallet, do you remember him?”
“Oh sure I remember Dennis, he played his heart out.”
Jill laughs, “You are so diplomatic, he spent most of the time on the bench, but he did always speak highly of you, I used to come to the games and watch when I was in college.”
“I cannot believe you remember me.”
“Well,” she stammers with a slight blush, “I try not to forget a handsome face even if I only watched from afar.” Jill is shocked at her audacity and quickly recovers, “So how about those flowers? I have a fantastic variety. Roses are nice, but so predictable. I’d like to help you make your selection a little more personal.”
“Well, I really don’t know what she likes yet. It’s our first date but I want to make a good impression.”
“Absolutely, you never get a second chance to make a first impression. Let me show you some of our choices.” Jill points out different bouquets, but nothing seems to be piquing his interest, except for her physique, as she catches him openly admiring her. She pretends not to notice.
“By the way, Dennis’s sister, you know who I am, but what is your name?”
“My name is Jill, Coach Barnes. What may I call you?”
“My friends call me Nick.”
“Well then, Nick it is. Nice to meet you up close,” and she extends her hand.
They are blatantly flirting with each other and the mutual attraction is unquestionable. Their hands touch. The electricity cackles.
Jill speaks, “There doesn’t seem to be much here that is catching your eye, but I just got some new flowers in the back, would you like to see what we have?” Beckoning him to the back room, Nick follows self-assuredly; certain he will find something he wants.
She ushers him through the maze of flowers and empty vases when he says, “I have a confession to make.”
“Oh?”
“I am not here to buy flowers. I was walking past the store and spied you through the window. I came in, not having any idea what I was going to say, but knowing I had to talk to you.”
Dumbstruck, Jill stammers, “I am so flattered. You must have died when I knew who you were.”
“I figured that was fate,” Nick flashes a grin as his eyes twinkle mischievously.
“What else is fate telling you?” Jill inquires, “You never know what you may hear.”
“You may be offended if I tell you what is on my mind right now, ” he answers tentatively.
“Risk it. I’m worth it.” She counters provocatively as her confidence grows. She is saying more with her eyes than she does audibly.
“I was wondering how it would feel to make love on a bed of flower petals,” Nick asserts as he glances suggestively at the floor covered with stray petals.
“There is only one way to find out.” Jill strolls deliberately to the front of the store, turns the key in the lock and flips the sign from “Open” to “Closed”.
As she returns to the back room, Nick is captivated by Jill’s boldness. Eyes locked on his, she slowly unbuttons her jeans and drops her pants to the ground. Stepping out of them, she strips off her panties. Jill is naked from the waist down.
Never breaking eye contact, Nick removes his pants as well. Lifting Jill in his arms, he gently lays her the satiny rose petals. Spreading her legs, he starts to nuzzle around her inner thighs. The aroma of the crushed petals combined with her musky woman smell is completely intoxicating. Nick bows his head between her silky thighs and starts to lick in circles around her outer pussy lips. Then he parts her feminine petals with his fingers to expose the deep pink inner lips, glistening with the nectar of her desire.
Licking her repeatedly with his tongue, Jill grabs Nick’s head and pulls him forcefully inward. Grinding her hips into his face, Jill takes control of her pleasure. Her hips rock as Nick darts his tongue all over her pussy.
They are acting on their most primal impulses. His hands scoop under Jill’s bottom and she guides his finger into her personal flower. She wants him to explore her with his finger while he consumes her with his mouth. She is like an animal exploding with desire.
After a few moments of teasing, she pulls Nick urgently to her mouth. Jill kisses him ferociously. She tastes herself on his lips and sucks them deeply. Rolling over as they kiss, Jill is now on top of Nick. Guiding his cock to her quivering pussy, she craves him deep inside, now. Plunging down vigorously, she surrounds him. He reaches up inside her shirt and is surprised to discover she is not wearing a bra, as her firm high-perched breasts sway freely with each stroke. Grabbing Jill’s breasts, Nick caresses her nipples as she rides him. Pulling her shirt off, Nick views for the first time her completely nude body. He loves how she looks, her shape curvy and athletic.
With her thumb pressed against her clit, Jill takes Nick deep inside again and again. Nick watches her going up and down on him and playing with herself as she begins to ride harder. He grasps her hand in his and helps her press more intensely, moving in cadence with the frenzied rhythm of their strokes. Harder and harder, Nick penetrates her. Jill starts to tremble with an orgasm. Thrusting himself into the depths of her inner charms, Nick stiffens and releases his climax as well. Both moaning with pleasure, Jill collapses onto his chest. They catch their breath and the wild beating of their hearts slows. They just gaze at each other, speechless.
Dressing slowly, never taking their eyes off each other, Nick says, “I am glad I stopped in.”
“Me too, Nick, me too.”
Walking back into the shop, Jill says, “Now, about those flowers?”
Nick answers, “Let’s skip the flowers, would you like to be my date for the evening?”
“Seems like you found what you wanted in here after all.”
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“Oh honey, I love when we re-enact our first meeting… it brings back all that excitement!” Jill gushes as she wraps her arms around Nick.
“Now that we’re together, I really do get to take you into the back room instead of just dream about it!”
“Sometimes reality is better than fantasy, don’t you agree?”
“I couldn’t agree more, my love.”
