Blind date part 2

A week later, Emily is getting ready for her second date with John. It’s a beautiful day with the Skye clear blue and the sun shining bright and hot, so Emily goes with some light shorts and a linen shirt over a bikini top. She then packs her back with a towel and some snacks before saying “bye” to Elizabeth and heading to the beach.

She found John standing in the shadow of a palm tree. “Heyyy, guess who’s here.”, she announces and hugs John.

“Hello? Is that the pizza I ordered?”, John acts confused before laughing and giving in to the hug. They sit down by the beach looking over the water. At least Emily is looking over the water, John digs around in the sand with his fingers.

“You know, you can probably see my apartment from here.”, John says interrupting the short silence between them. He points in the direction of two sky scrapers. “You have an apartment in a skyscraper??”, Emily says dumbfounded.

“No”, John chuckles and puts his finger down, “No it’s only a four story building. If they didn’t change the paint in the last 5 years, it should be a bright orange facade.”

Indeed, Emily could see a bright orange apartment building. “When I first moved in, I thought I won the jackpot with the view. Funny how things turn out.”

“Maybe you could show me the view later?” Emily was curious to see what that view would look like. From her bedroom she can see the back of a billboard and from living room she can look straight into the waiting room of a dental office.

“Maybe…”, says John, still digging around in the sand. He seems a bit sad somehow. Next thing he knew he had Emmy’s shirt in his lap. “How about we go for a quick swim?” She suggests. “I don’t have trunks on.”, retorts John. “But you do have underpants on, so just leave your cargo shorts and shirt here and come with me.” She pauses for a second. “You ARE wearing underwear, aren’t you?”

He nods and she pulls him up to his feet.

“I don’t like swimming. I can’t really see where I’m going.”, says John as they wade into the water. “Don’t worry I’ll watch out for you. Just try to keep close.” She grabs his hand and they carefully swim out a bit.

Carefully not to drop it, Emily undoes her bikini top before calling John closer. “I thought, since I broke your phone, it would only be fair to let you know what caused it.” They hug, trying not to drown each other. He slips one of his hands between their bodies to feel her breasts. His touch is mesmerising. It’s a different feeling being groped by a horny man, or ‘being seen’ like that. It felt almost magical to her, but John does what most men do when they see boobs. He says “Nice”. Emmy had to work hard trying to hold laughter. “What? Did I do something wrong?” John sounds nervous. If only he could see her face.

“You men are all the same. With or without eyesight.” She began to laugh hysterically, occasionally swallowing some water. “I’m sorry?!”, John says acting all outraged, before tickling Emily’s waist and tummy.

Back on land they share Emily’s towel and chat while enjoying the sun.

When the sun stood low and the sky began turning orange, the two realised how much time has passed. “So, do you want to come back to my place for a bit? I’ll show you the view if you like.”, John asks. Emily nods absentmindedly before realising her mistake and answering “Yes, I’d love that.”

Johns apartment was quite big. It had a big living room with an open kitchen, a balcony, glass walls and a stairway down. Emmy wondered how he could afford this place. “Here.”, John led his date out in the balcony. Emmy, hit with a light breeze, is made painfully aware of her only half dried top. Once John put her arms around her though, she could forget all about the cold.

Emily watches the sun set, feeling John’s breath on her neck. He places a soft kiss on her shoulder, once the sun fully disappeared behind the horizon. “Let’s go inside.”, he proposes. Together they leave the balcony and continue exchanging small kisses on their shoulders, necks and cheeks.

On the couch, the kisses got more passionate. An occasional kiss on the lip followed by small bite to the neck.

John’s hands explore her hair and caress her back. For a second he pauses, before resting one hand on Emily’s cheek. Carefully his fingers feel up her face.

“I bet you’re mighty beautiful.”, he whispers. In response Emily kisses him with even more passion. John again tends to caressing her neck and back, grabbing her hips occasionally and giving her ass a firm slap. Each touch fuels the fire in Emily. John opens up her linen shirt and she lets him. John opens up her bikini top and she lets him. John strips her of both and she throws them away, before pulling on his shirt, signalling him take it off. He happily obliges and they continue to make out.