Rebecca is hot

Oh thank fuck. She's as hot as I've been told.

She's a bit shorter than me, mousy brown hair, slightly upturned nose and blue eyes. She walks with a confidence I like... I see her before she notices me. She's in a dark pink wraparound dress, it fits her well. She's not super skinny, but she's certainly not fat, or even plump, she's womanly. I watch her as her heels click towards the bar, I don't even think she's wearing a bra, I can watch her tits slowly sway as she walks. Not that they're huge, maybe a D cup? I don't know. But.. yeah, she's ticking some boxes for sure!

She walks in the bar and I give her a little wave, raising my glass to her, evoking the pic I just sent her. She sees me and smiles, ohh good! she's as happy with me as I am with her. That's a weight off!

She walks over, confidently, almost like she's gliding. I slide off my chair to give her a welcoming hug, she smells amazing. Coconut and rosemary, I didn't even know that was a combination (yeah I like it). And something else... It must be her perfume.

A brief, friendly squeeze and she sits down opposite me.

"cheers!" I offer, holding up my glass. She lifts hers too, a gentle *clink* and a little sip. I watch her full lips on the glass... I'm sure she's watching mine. I'm thinking about those lips on my pussy... I don't know if she's thinking the same yet.