Jane had brought a short skirt in a bag from home and changed into it in the car and put a pair of fuck me pumps on and some make up and we met at a l...cal restaurant. Derek was already there and Jane surprised me by sitting with Derek in the booth. Derek had no problem cozying up to Jane and kissing her and feeling her up in the restaurant. Needless to say I was a bit embarrassed as the waitress looked at us in a strange manner. Finally after coffee, Derek looked up at me and said lets go, I. “Well I, uh, I switch up sites a lot cause I wanna be safe. You know, stalkers and what not. They can figure out where you live with timezones, maybe you wear a college sweatshirt by mistake, they look up yearbook pictures and stuff, who knows. I like to jump around a bit.” “Well, say if you were working tonight, what site are you on right now?” “I'm not sure actually, I kinda just pick one when I sit down to stream.” “Well, maybe you should just stick to one and be careful. That way you. You feel awkward as you stand there waiting for some sign of a response from this woman. You do have a moment to give her a quick look up and down. She has shiny auburn hair that is wavy and reaches just below her shoulders. It appears to be partially clipped up in the back, but you can't really tell from the current angle. She wears glasses that appear slightly too large for her face, but not comically oversized by any means. Between the glasses and the stern look, she has a bit of a nerdy. Her emerald eyes never flinched. They bored into the other's eyes, keeping them captive. A shiver ran through the soaked lycra under her touch. She knew she held the girl in thrall. Slowly, softly she allowed a smile to curl her lips. And she felt her heart flutter when a wide smile rose in response on the blonde's face. It was a smile like the morning sun rising.With a long, long sigh the woman's captured breath escaped. She whispered: "Hi, sweet girl... I am Angique. What is your name?"The.