Recognition

There she is. The woman you have had the most amazing cam session of your life with. By far! No wait this is crazy. You have no idea if this is actually her. It can not be, right? What are the odds? Her even living in the same area, and then coming here at the exact time you do? There is no way, right But then again, the more you look at her, the more you get the feeling that you know that face. That you know those curves. That you know those big boobs...

After checking her out for quite a bit, you see her looking up and noticing you as well. For a split second, your eyes meet. She tilts her head to the side a bit as if to think about something. Is she recognizing you as well? But then she just looks back down to her phone. Well, so much for that. Or is it?

You exchange looks a few more times over the next few minutes. Still, you are never quite sure if there is any sign of recognition on her face, or just a general vibe of 'Hey, one more guy who is checking out my tits.'

You fight with yourself about what to do next. Even supposing it IS her, which you have no idea if she is, what should you even do? Sure, she said all those naughty things yesterday and there was definitely a vibe between the two of you. But still, you can't just walk up to her and.. yeah, and what?

However, when your eyes met again this time, your doubts if this is really the girl from last night begin to vanish. This time it is not one quick glance at each other. This time your eyes meet and your eyes lock. For a few seconds, both of you just look at each other. Then, you raise your eyebrows in a, you hope, questioning manner.

You never thought before, that a simple nod of someone's head could make you so excited. It is not the fact that her big boobs were giving a good wiggle as she nods, which they are, but no, the sheer implication of this nod sends shivers down your spine. A stranger would not just nod at you like this, right? It would not make any sense.

You have to do something about this. You just HAVE to! You decide to take your cup, stand up and walk over to her table. She smiles when she sees you approach. She does not keep you from sitting down across her. Thinking back to how things started out yesterday, you begin with "Not to repeat myself, but: Hello."

Slowly a little timid smile spreads across her face. "Hi" she says in reply, adding with a grin "again." There it is. The last definite proof that you did not imagine all of this. It is really her.

"I will be honest, I did not expect to ever see you again" you say with a broad grin. She looks down at her cup, blushing a bit and says "Well I .. I got interrupted last night."

The sexual tension is sparkling in the air between you. The looks you exchange, as you think back to all the things both of you said yesterday... You decide to be bold and just go for it "So...as far as I recall, you were making quite the interesting offer just before we got interrupted" She looks up at you with big eyes, nervously biting down on her lower lip "Is that offer still good?"

She looks back at you blinking her big eyes at you a few times. Then, casting her gaze down to the table and blushing bright red she whispers, almost too quietly to hear "Yes, daddy."

An actual visible shudder runs through your entire body. Last night, hearing things like this over a mic from someone far away was already amazing. But this was something else. An actual woman sitting right in front of you had basically just confirmed that she wants to be fucked by you. More than that. That she wants to be taken by you. Dominated. Used. Those were her words last night.