If you knew that I’d been alone for years by the time I met you, you’d probably laugh at me, think it’s some gimmick and then I’d lose you as ... friend. If you knew how long it’s been since I last held a woman....“Hi! What can I get for you?” you chime in, breaking me from my reverie. “Medium mocha please” I sheepishly reply trying to smile, but at the same time trying not to.“You really like my mochas don’t you?” If only you knew...You’re nice enough to not charge me for it and start chatting. She dressed carefully, pulling on a white t-shirt over her white lace bra, and white thong panties under her tight black denim jeans and her sneakers. She brushed her long blond hair until it shone like chocolate silk falling down past her waist. She applied only a little bit of make-up, some light blue eyeshadow and a pale pink lipstick.She dropped off the kids then went on to the McDonald's restaurant. She went inside, ordered coffee and an Egg McMuffin and hash browns, then looked around to. For a few seconds we just laid there enjoying the sensation. She slowly started rock her hips back in forth, sliding my dick in and out of her. I reached up and fondled her breasts, squeezing and pulling on her nipples as she rode me. I slid my hands down her sides until I was holding onto her hips. She slowly increased the pace until she was bouncing up and down, going in circles like crazy. I was in absolute heaven! I wrapped my arms around this beautiful girl, and pulled her. . Do ... Not ... Date.“Sara looked at me as if I was someone from another planet. “There has to be a story there, but I will let it go. I am sorry to bother you. It won’t happen again unless you ask me.”With that, she got up and walked out.I know that I was not very sociable. I am not very sociable, period. It is a choice I made years ago, and I have seen no reason to change it.It started because of an incident that occurred when I was 15. I came home early from school because of a boiler.