A Brewing Romance - Sex Stories

A Brewing Romance

... been attracted to you for awhile now. Mark, I just didn't know you felt the same way. Isn't that funny - we both thought the other wasn't interested all this time!" They both laughed at the circumstances and talked a bit more until their meal came. They enjoyed the food and each other's company as they ate. Mark was having a wonderful time talking and being with Giselle and she seemed to be enjoying herself too. At least that's what he hoped. But he was soon to find out how much. "Would you excuse me for a minute?" she said, as she finished her dinner. Mark rose as she got up and headed to the ladies room. He sat there as the waitress brought the check for the dinner over and he wrote out a check for the amount and tip. A couple minutes later Giselle came back. "Well I guess we can leave, the waitress has already brought the check," he told her. "Oh, okay," she said. They walked out to the car and he seated her and went around to his side to get in. As soon as he seated himself and turned the car on he turned to her. "Well, where to now? It's still a bit early unless you need to get back home," he said. "Mark, I hope you don't think wrong of me but... can we go to your place? You see between work, school, and taking care of my aunt, I don't have any kind of a social life. And I am having so much fun being here with you, I just don't want to go home right away," she said, taking his hand. Mark looked into her sweet face and saw something in her eyes. A pleading, a need that ...

... he had never seen in anyone before. He had this inner desire to hold her, to protect her, and shield her from whatever it was that was hurting her. "Sure," he said, "My place isn't far from here." He hit the gas and they headed for his apartment. "Come on in," he said when they got to his apartment, "you'll have to excuse the mess - I wasn't expecting to bring you back home with me!" She came inside, "Oh don't worry, I wasn't expecting to either, but it's fine. You have a nice place here, Mark," she said. "Well, make yourself comfortable. Want something to drink? I have soda, water, or I may be able to scare up a couple beers if you like," Mark said, smiling. "A beer would be nice if you have a couple of them," she said. He brought each of them a beer and they sat on the couch next to each other. As soon as Mark sat down, Giselle turned in her seat and laid her head on his chest, snuggling into him. He put his arm around her and she sighed softly. He put his face down and breathed in the scent of her hair, closing his eyes to enjoy her faint perfume. She smelled every bit as lovely as she looked. Summoning up his courage, he let one hand softly rest on her folded thigh. When she didn't resist, he casually moved it up a bit. Still she didn't object, so he moved it still further up her leg. She adjusted her position a bit, sitting a little more upright and closer to him. Her move though, made him jerk his hand back, thinking he'd been caught. She looked up at him smiling softly, ...