1. We met at a coffee shop


    Date: 4/8/2024, Categories: Lesbian Sex, Author: byabcderotic, Source: Literotica 

    ... me just ask you this. Would you consider meeting me, in this coffee shop, same time tomorrow?" I gently suggested.

"Like on a date?" She asked.

I put my hand on her shoulder and said, "Just meet me here tomorrow. We can decide afterwards if it was a date or not."

Her face fully flushed, so before she could say yes or no I said, "I'll see you here tomorrow." And I left.

I raced out to my table with exactly none of the suave composure that I had just maintained in the most thrilling interaction of my entire life. I shoveled my books and notebooks and pens into my bag, kissed my friend on the cheek, and said, "I gotta' go. I'll text you to explain. Bye!"

He chortled as I tripped over the leg of a chair as I ran for the door so it could appear as though I mysteriously vanished while she was composing herself in the bathroom.

As soon as I felt safely escaped I prayed, "Jesus, Buddha, Allah, Mormon Jesus, and any and all of the gods who are up for negotiating: Please let her come tomorrow. Please please please. I'm doing the Lord's work here, by trying awaken all the little gay spirits that are within each of us. Please bless these efforts by bringing her to that coffee shop tomorrow. In all of your names, Amen."

The next day I got to the coffee shop 30 minutes early to make sure that I could settle into my seat, as that is the minimum amount of time that it takes when you're my flavor of neurodiverse. I wiggled and shifted, changed tables twice, and nervous ...
    ... laughed every time the staff made eye contact with me. Finally, I confessed, "I'm meeting someone here. I'm a little nervous. She's too pretty for me so I showed up early in the hopes that I could be cool and composed by the time she got here..." I shrugged my shoulders and held up my hands like, "What can you do?"

The two employees I was talking to laughed and simultaneously expressed versions of "that makes perfect sense, we've totally been there, you've got this." It was precious and it disappeared at least half of my remaining anxiety.

I saw her pull into a parking space in front of the store. I inhaled all of the air in the room and let it out slowly through pursed lips. "I can't believe she came!" I exclaimed to myself.

"Is she here?" One of the staff said to me as they wiped off a table nearby.

"Ya" I said, because that was all of "yes" that I could manage.

They laughed, gave me a hearty pat on the back, and said, "Good luck, man!"

"Thanks." I spit without taking my eyes off of her.

She sat in her car for what felt like an eternity. I could see her mouth moving, so she was either on the phone with someone or talking to herself, likely debating if she was insane for actually showing up to meet me. I resisted the urge to run to her, and was so relieved when she finally turned off her car and walked to the door.

"Are you here for me?" I asked, when she walked up to the table where I was waiting to greet her.

"Yes. I think I am." She said.

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