A Brewing Romance - Sex Stories

A Brewing Romance

... great. Okay, seven tomorrow night then," she said, with a big smile. Mark took his cup and headed off to work after that. He was quite pleased with himself and looked forward to the weekend even more than usual. The rest of that day Mark had a hard time keeping his focus on his work. His mind kept wandering back to the cute bikini-topped Giselle in her coffee shack and imagining what it would be like when he had her across the dinner table from him. He had imagined that scene many times before. To be honest, he had himself a little crush on the girl. And who could blame him, Giselle was a very attractive twenty-four year old girl with a happy, bubbly nature. She had the perfect looks and personality to be a coffee barista! Finally the day came to a close, and Mark left work and headed home. It was a fitful night's sleep that night, Mark had a hard time getting to sleep and he woke up a couple times during the night. Saturday dragged by... Mark was looking forward to their dinner date and the time just didn't seem to want to pass. Finally it was getting close to the time for their date, so he started getting ready. He wanted to look nice but not overdressed - this was just a casual dinner not a five star restaurant! He picked out a nice pair of slacks and a shirt that fit him well. He put on a sport coat to add a bit more class and he was ready. Mark had spent part of the day getting his car cleaned inside and out so he could make a good impression on Giselle. He got in the ...

... car and headed over to the address she had written on the piece of paper he got from her yesterday with his coffee. Pulling up to the building, he noticed it was a low income housing complex - several buildings containing apartments surrounding a small park and playground area. The buildings were all secure with locking front doors so he rang the buzzer on her particular building and an older woman answered the intercom. "Yes?" the voice came over the intercom. "I'm here to pick up Giselle," he said into the device. "Come on up." He heard the door buzz and he went inside. He climbed the two flights of stairs to her apartment. She met him at the door and took him inside. "Mark, this is my Aunt Martha. I think I've told you I live with my aunt," she said, introducing him. "Hello, Mark Thompson," he said, introducing himself and shaking her hand lightly. "Martha Reynolds, nice to meet you Mark. Giselle here has told me you are an accountant?" she said. "Yes I work over at Williams and McKee Accounting as a junior accountant. I am still working on getting my full licensing. I have about six more months of apprenticeship before I become a full accountant," he explained. "I see. Well, you two have a good time," she said. "We will, Aunt Martha. Don't wait up, you know you need your sleep and I have my key," Giselle told her aunt, kissing her on the cheek. They left to go downstairs to the car. "Now that we are alone, I just have to tell you how beautiful you look. I wanted to say it ...