A date

My shift finished at midnight. It was now officially Saturday. We locked up the store and Liz and I stood nervously next to each other. I piped up to offer to walk her home. We walked in an awkward silence at first. We took our steps slowly, both is looking down. Liz rested her hands over her belly whilst holding onto her bag. I swallowed and gained my courage to speak to her.

“I was thinking. Because you got me chocolates. I should do something for you.”

“But the chocolates were a thank you for last night.” She said.

“I know, but. I want to do something for them.”

“What do you want to do?”

“I want to take you on a date.” I couldn’t believe that the words had left my mouth. I felt embarrassed and shameful. Why on earth would she want to go on a date with me? She stopped walking. Looking at me, she smiled a dazzling smile.

“I’d love to.”

My heart skipped a beat. Was this really happening. Was it a dream.

“How about later today?” I managed to get out.

“Yeah, let’s do it. Give me your phone and we can swap numbers.” I pulled my phone out of my pocket and handed it to her. She typed her number in my phone and vice versa.

“I’m just there.” She pointed at an apparent complex across the street. “Text me later today, ok?” She took off to the building. I watched her go inside and out of site. I stood there, still dumbfounded from what had occurred. I had got a date with Liz later today. I was so happy.

I found it hard to sleep that night, the excitement bubbling up inside of me. My phone vibrated and a notification sound came from it. I picked up the phone and saw that Liz had sent me a message.

Hey John. I can’t wait for our date later. And sorry for earlier. I didn't mean to walk in on you at the toilets. This might make up for it.

A few seconds after receiving the first message, another came in with an image attached.

I opened the message to see the image and was surprised with what I saw. Liz had sent me a picture of herself. It looked like she took the photo over her shoulder into a mirror. She was fully clothed, apart from that she had pulled her pants down to reveal her butt. It was big and bare, with fat cheeks, my dick hardened instantly. I stroked my cock to the image of Liz’s nude ass.

The next came and I messaged Liz about going to restaurant then for drinks free as the date plan. She agreed and was looking forward to it. I dressed myself as smart casual. A plaid shirt, jeans and a belt with high top sneakers. I arrived five minutes early to six in the evening. I didn’t wait long as Liz rounded the corner. She looked beautiful, she was dressed in a purple dress that cut just above the knees, and a black jacket. She carried a black handbag that was draped over her shoulder. Liz had her hair down as always but it looked silky smooth with no split ends. I could see she had applied light makeup with black eye shadow to emphasise the blue of her eyes. She also wore black heels to make herself look taller, even more taller than me.

“Hi John,” she waved at me and came close, a beaming smile on her face. The difference in our height was very noticeable.

“Hey Liz, you look amazing.” I complimented her. She blushed slightly.

“Thank you so much. You look handsome.”

With her being this close, I could smell her perfume, I enjoyed the way it smelt.

We took seats at a booth and ordered food. I got know more about Liz. That she was twenty four, she had a younger sister, that her favourite animals are cats and she has one back in her hometown called Trixie. I found out that she’s been working part time at the store for almost a year, as the rest of her time is being an artists apprentice. Her passion in life is to paint and draw and hopes to one day become an artist.

After the meal we went for drinks, which I had to prove my age due to my height.

“Doesn't it bother you to be on a date with someone so much shorter than you?” I asked her.

“No. Why would it.” She shook her head at the preposterous idea. “Besides, I think you’re big where it counts.” She seductively sucked on the straw of her drink whilst giving me eye contact. With the drinks flowing we got tipsy and found ourselves outside for some fresh air.

“There’s something I need to do.” She told me. “Chocolates aren’t enough for how much you saved me.” She bent down and kissed me on the lips. I was so taken aback at first I didn’t know how to react. I think Liz realised before I came back to my senses and kissed her back. She held my face as I placed my hands in her sides. We kissed passionately for what felt like forever, I grew bold and snaked my tongue inside her mouth and she reciprocated with her own. Our tongues danced with each before eventually we broke the kiss. Liz’s cheeks were flushed red and her eyes looked a little mystified.

“Do you wan to come back to my place?” She whispered.