Part 1 Lil Booty

[31****]

met a young lady who carried a kind of quiet sexiness about her. Not the loud, obvious kind—but the type that pulls you in before you even realize it.
She was inquisitive. Curious about everything.
When she looked at me, I felt like I could dive right into her eyes. They had depth to them, like there were a hundred thoughts swimming behind them at once. And her smile… that smile stayed with me. It was refreshing, warm, almost disarming. The kind of smile that made you want to keep talking just to see it again.
She had a soft, thick figure too—curves that moved naturally when she shifted in her seat. A little thick in the waist, a little big in the hips… and that round ass that caught your attention even when you tried to keep your composure.
One thing I kept wondering about, though—I hadn’t seen her feet yet. And I’ve always had a thing for pretty feet. But somehow, that didn’t even matter at that moment.
What mattered was the way she talked.
Her conversation was more than intriguing. We drifted from topic to topic so easily—locations we’d been to, the architecture of different buildings, the way certain cities feel when you walk through them at night. Then somehow we ended up debating food, drinks, and what makes the perfect nightcap.
That’s when I found out something about her.
She chose Crown Royal over my tequila.
We laughed about it like it was some kind of rivalry. I teased her about her taste in whiskey, and she defended it with that same playful smile.
As the night went on, the drinks kept coming. The conversation kept flowing. And somewhere in between the laughter and the storytelling, our hands began to roam a little.
Not aggressively. Not rushed.
Just that natural, curious touch that happens when two people are comfortable enough to let the moment guide them.
It wasn’t about taking something from each other. It was more like quietly knowing that the space between us was open… and anything there was simply waiting to be explored.

[gr****]

Wow. I have a full understanding of what you’ve said and mean. That connection is rare! I’m so happy for you. Thank you for sharing a positive and poignant experience.

[fr****]

Great writing, I felt like you were describing me until you said big in the hips 🙃

[TH****]

You described me minus the drinking 👏🫶🏻