The First Meeting

Kelly waited in front of the fancy brunch place, dressed exactly how David had told her to dress. A black choker around her neck, a top with plenty of cleavage, and a short skirt. She knew she didn't have a lot of bust, far less then Akemi, but she hoped her new White Dominant would appreciate it. She'd also followed David's panty instructions too. There were a few pairs to choose from, but the one she ultimately had the daring to go for the most risque pair she owned. A set of lace panties with an open crotch. Her heartbeat fast at the very plausible idea that David might discover her in them.

She checked her phone every few minutes waiting for a text from him. They were supposed to meet at noon, but it was already 12:03. He wasn't late or anything, but Kelly had arrived at 11:50. The wait was only driving the anticipation.

"The photos were pretty, but you're even prettier in person, Bunny." A smooth, confident voice called out. Kelly looked up to see David approaching with a grin. He was tall and confident with a prominent brown beard. His collared shirt was open just enough to see a parcel of dark chest hair. Compared to the twiggish, smooth Jia, it was like night and day.

Kelly opened her mouth to speak, but all she could accomplish was a silent blush. She was awestruck.

Jia was **** to wait even longer. Akemi had told him she would meet him outside a department store at the mall at the same time. Yet, 12:20 rolled around without even a sight of her. He was starting to think she would never arrive before he saw a figure approaching from the crowd. One who he recognized as she got closer.

Jia's eyes widened.

Akemi arrived dressed in a long dress in a striking red, that left her back exposed. As she got closer, Jia could see the snake-like dragon tattoo etched up one shoulder and continuing across the other. Her strapped red heels loudly announced her approaching presence, demanding that attention be paid to her. Jia's eyes traced up her curvatious body, from her plump rear to her impossible large bust. His mouth watered more and more the further up he got. Her face was lightly powdered with white makeup that made her red lipstick pop out. The portrait of her ended at her long, bleached blond hair cascading down her back.

It was more than just mere appearance though that struck him. It was the self assured grin on her face, the sashay of her walk, the sparkle in her eyes. Akemi was a head-turner...and she knew it.

"Are you going to stand there gawking? Or are you going to take me shopping?" Akemi asked him in a sing song voice, punctuated by a giggle. It made him realize that he'd been silently oggling her even after she'd stopped next to him.

He opened his mouth to speak, but all he could accomplish was a silent blush. He was awestruck.

Written by a White Bull. If you're an Asian Boy or Girl, like this chapter and thank me in the comments.