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  Copyright March 2018. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

  Chapter 1

  Arthur drove his car through the parking lot, searching for an available spot up close. Of course there was nothing up close, isn’t that how it always was, though? As Arthur slowly paced through the lot, he saw a spot open up, right before some sneaky S.O.B. took the spot, quickly parking their car in it. Arthur decided to let it go, and he drove straight a few hundred feet, right before he turned right, passing through a couple empty spots, completing half of his U-turn. As his car got closer to the supermarket, he paused, finding a spot not too far away. As he indicated right, he paused and slowed down, turning into the spot as he placed the car in park a few seconds later, right before he put it in park and got out of his car, walking towards the entrance of the supermarket.

  As Arthur entered the supermarket, he looked to his right in a nearby checkout lane and saw her, again. The past two times he was in the store, he had stared at her while she checked out customers, admiring her from afar as he let his imagination run wild as he thought of what he might do if she was his girlfriend.

  Whoa there, creeper, he told himself as he reigned himself in, instead focusing on her good looks and what he found to be a sexy and slightly curvy body.

  She was a 40-something year old thick and curvy Indian woman who seemed like the kind of woman he would like to take home for the night. Or if she’s into me, take her home each day, too.

  And have nonstop sex with, too, he chuckled to himself .

  As he paused to look at her, he admired her as she smiled at another customer, smiling sweetly as she gave the customer his change. Arthur was about to look away when by chance he saw the cashier accidentally drop the customer’s change as it spilled onto the floor. He watched as he saw her running around to help the customer pick it up, bending down in the process to retrieve the loose coins which had just clanked down on the store’s floor.

  The genteel male part of him walked over in an attempt to help her pick up the change, but it was also mostly an excuse to strike up a conversation with her after she finished with the current customer.

  When Arthur walked over near her, he was treated to a pleasant surprise, as he saw her bending down to assist the customer and showing her sexy black panties in the process. Arthur paused temporarily to take in the sight of her round backside and sexy black panties, as she stood up, giving him a side view of her luscious round breasts in the process. Not wanting to seem like a pervert, Arthur looked away, but made sure to save the image deep in his mental memory as he took a clear mental image of her sexy tanned skin being complemented by the black panties she was wearing. They seemed to be “good girl” panties where they weren’t the dainty thong type, but they also weren’t the clearance rack, granny panties either. To him, they looked like what a sexy MILF woman would wear; Panties in which you knew she wasn’t a ho, but you knew when all was said and done, she’d rip them off in a heartbeat and have wild sex with the lucky man she liked.

  Damn, listen to me, I sound like an underwear commercial, Arthur thought as he let out a soft chuckle.

  Watching her hurry back to the cash register to finish with the customer, he lost his previously built confidence to go and speak with her and instead he decided to resume his shopping quest, grabbing a basket from a nearby stand as the thought of her and her sexy underwear.

  Well, I suppose there are worse things in life, he admitted to himself as he continued to stroll through the supermarket.

  Finding what he needed from the nearby shelves, he turned back around and decided there was nothing else he needed this shopping trip, and he made sure to make it a point to go to her checkout lane, thus ensuring that he wouldn’t punk out and not talk to her at all. Pausing before he made it to her lane, he backtracked and turned around, walking to the opposite end of the store, stopping as he picked up a rose from the floral department; Having a wide grin on his face as he approached her lane, the nervousness in him growing as he got closer to her. He paused to set down what he had already picked out in the basket and set it aside on top of a stand near the checkout aisle and instead focused on the main job at hand of buying and giving her a rose.

  Oh geez, I sure am nervous, Arthur declared as he paused to look at her.

  Seeing her beauty from afar, he decided that while it would really suck if he got rejected, if he succeeded, it would be an awesome feeling.

  Plus, I’d really like to have a black girlfriend, he grinned as he considered what it would be like if it came true.

  Up to this point I’ve been with a number of MILFs, but I always yearned for a woman around my age.

  With his courage amassed, he walked through her checkout line as she smiled at him and nodded at him as he set down the rose on the conveyor belt, allowing her to gently pick it up as she examined his one item purchase.

  “So, who is the lucky lady?” she asked as she scanned the rose with her price checker and told him the price.

  “Hmm, who is the lucky lady, you say?” he said as a way to stall for time, giving her the necessary amount of cash and waiting to get his change from her.

  “Well, if you must know,” he said as she handed him his change back. “The lucky lady is YOU!” Arthur said excitedly as he thrust the rose back at her across the cash register as his glasses almost fogged up.

  “Anika….,” he declared as he read her name tag, “Would you like to go on a date with me after work?”

  Feeling overwhelmed and flattered since she hadn’t been on a date in months; No wait, a good date in many months, she quickly thought her response over. Anika prepared to give him a canned rejection, but as she looked at his round glasses, brown hair, green eyes, kind smile, and light skin, as well as his nerdy and harmless overall appearance, she decided to give in.

  “Yes, I’d like that. I finish at 6pm,” she said, as if in a trance.

  “Okay then, great! Oh yes, and by the way, my name is Arthur.”

  “Hi Arthur, nice to meet you. Well then, I guess I’ll see you at five,” Anika reiterated as they held eye contact and he saw her nervously look away.

  “Great, I’ll see you then!” Arthur said as he hurried out of the store, nervous about what had just happened, yet at the same time excited for getting to see her after she finished her shift. Arthur figured he had already sealed the deal and he wanted and needed to get out of the store before he possibly said anything to mess it up.

  Chapter 2

  After watching Arthur leave the store, Anika’s co-worker came up to Anika’s checkout line and playfully slammed her fist down on the checkout belt.

  “Damn, you got a rose from that guy?” her friend and colleague Susan inquired as Anika smirked in reply and nodded. “What are you both gonna do after work?”

  “Probably just get coffee, I ain’t sure if I like him like that,” Anika said, partly lying. “He looks kinda scrawny and nerdy.”

  “Ha! I saw the way you smiled at him. That wasn’t any polite agreement. You think he’s cute!” Susan told as Anika rolled her eyes.

  “No, I don’t like him like that. He asked me out as friends,” Anika bluffed, praying to herself that he was actually into her and wasn’t wanting to be just friends.

  Well, shit, friends with benefits might work, too...

  “Uh huh, sure he did. Well, after you and the nerd have your date, let me know how it goes.”

  “His name is Arthur, and it isn’t like that,” she lied as she thought deeper about what Susan had said, wondering if she
actually would get to take it past the first date with him.

  That isn’t even important right now, we haven’t even had coffee yet, Anika thought with a smirk.

  “Well, you know what they say about once you go nerd, you never go back!” Susan said as she started cackling at her own joke.

  “Yeah, whatever, I’m not even gonna respond to that, Susan. That was the dumbest shit I ever heard,” Anika said as she rolled her eyes, right before she continued speaking.

  “I bet he just asked me out as a dare. I bet you one of his friends asked him to ask ‘that curvy Indian MILF out on a date’. They are probably laughing now in their car since I agreed. You keep teasing me, but I don’t even know if he will show back up at six,” Anika said, feeling vulnerable as she hoped that he did actually show up when she ended work for the day and was actually into her.

  Looking at the clock, she wished it would just be 6:00 pm, so that the torment she was feeling as she waited would just end, one way or another and she would see if Arthur actually did like her as more than a friend.

  AT 6:00 PM…

  As Anika saw Arthur enter the store, she felt a flood of relief wash through her as she watched him approach her checkout line with a bouquet of flowers, which he soon handed to her. Blushing and feeling mildly turned on, she gave him a polite smile as they gave an awkward hug outside of the checkout lane and smiled once again at each other.

  “You still in the mood for coffee?” Arthur asked as he smiled at her.

  “Yeah, that’s fine. I know a place we can walk to near here,” Anika said as she led the way out of the supermarket, walking them towards the exit of the store, as they were on their way to the coffee shop.

  As they walked, they talked about mostly inane things and small talk, doing their best to get to know the other as they walked side-by-side on the sidewalk. Anika felt Arthur’s hand brush up against hers as she looked at him confused.

  Arthur began to stutter and tried to explain, “Umm, sorry about that, I, uhh, bumped into your hand,” he said as he theatrically moved his hands away from hers.

  “No worries, I’m not worried about you touching me,” she said, right before she blushed lightly, realizing it hand sounded worse than she had expected it to.

  Or better, depending on how you looked at it, she admitted to herself.

  As they continued walking, Anika intentionally brushed her hands against his as she saw him blush lightly.

  How cute, I think he’s nervous about holding hands with a curvy middle-aged Indian woman, she thought to herself.

  As a way to break the ice, Anika looked at him and smiled.

  “Hey Arthur, are you trying to hold my hand?” Anika asked with a smirk.

  “Well, umm, I thought of it. But, if it’s too soon for that, then forget it. I don’t want to scare you, or anything,” Arthur said as he smiled nervously at her.

  “Well, usually I’d be weirded out, but you’re cute. So, it’s fine if you hold my hand,” she said as she extended her tanned hand, watching it as it was soon intertwined with his ivory hand, giving it a gentle squeeze as they walked along.

  After a minute more of small talk, Anika looked over and saw something poking out of his pants. Noticing her noticing it, Arthur quickly put his hand over the bulge, trying to subtly hide it as Anika looked away and giggled.

  Well, maybe it’s not always true what they say about white guys, she thought as she felt herself awaken downstairs.

  “So, do you like living in this city?” Arthur inquired as he gave her a polite smile and they continued to walk.

  “Yeah, it’s alright, I…” then Anika trailed off, unsure if she should say what’s on her mind.

  “What’s up, Anika?” Arthur inquired as he stopped walking and stared at her.

  “Sorry, I know it’s our first date and I don’t want to rush things, but I gotta let you know up front that I have a child. He is 18 years old goes to community college nearby and honestly I don’t know why I’m telling you this on the first date, but I guess what I’m sayin’ is that while I am single, I got some baggage. My kid lives near campus, but he often stops by my house to say hi to me. I just didn’t know if you were looking for a woman with no kids who could start a family or what not and I know this may sound weird since it’s our first date, but I wanted to be upfront. If you wanna end the date now, I won’t be upset,” Anika admitted, feeling the vulnerability in her rise as she stared at him silently.

  Pausing to look at him for a second, she continued, “Again, sorry to be so upfront, but I don’t like to keep that from guys,” she said as she looked at Arthur.

  “That is fine, Anika. I still want to go on this date and see where it takes us,” he said as their eyes locked as Arthur fought the temptation to bend down and give her a deep kiss right then and there.

  “Well then, sounds like a plan,” Anika said as they kept walking, getting ever closer to the coffee shop.

  Chapter 3

  As they sat in the coffee shop and talked, Anika felt herself getting attracted to him even more.

  He is sweet and has a nice personality. He also really has a cute face. Damn my perverted mind, now I am wondering about his cock and if I’ll ever get to see it, she said in her head as she gave him an approving smile as he continued his story that he was telling to her.

  Sitting across from Anika, Arthur continued his story as his eyes remained locked on hers. She is so gorgeous, I love her slightly curvy body and her tanned face. I would love to see her again and be with her more.

  Arthur kept speaking with her and struggled to maintain the conversation, as his feelings of dreaminess kept returning as he looked into her big brown eyes.

  As their date continued, they became more and more relaxed and were overall happy to be together on a date. Once their coffees ended, Anika played a bit hard to get and stood up, telling Arthur that she had to end the date a bit early to get home, which was a half-truth. Anika just knew that if she didn’t leave soon, she would end up taking it much farther with him than she would have liked on the first date.

  Shit, she would like to be with him physically, but not yet.

  “I can walk you to your car if you’d like,” Arthur said as they stood up from their chairs, tossing out their coffee cups in the trash as they exited the coffee shop, hand-in-hand.

  Anika walked through the parking lot with Arthur behind her and paused when she got to her car. As she looked at the inside of her car, she felt a bit of vulnerability as she looked at the baby seat in the back of it. Anika leaned her back against the driver’s side door as she casually folded her arms in front of herself as she felt his eyes stay locked on hers as he stood in front of her. She felt herself get a bit dreamy as she looked up at him.

  “Yeah Arthur, that was great,” she said in a tone of voice which sounded more like they had just had sex, instead of coffee at a coffee shop.

  “I agree, it was amazing,” Arthur said as he stared back at her.

  “Well, amazing to have coffee together, the coffee itself was decent,” he semi-corrected as they both laughed at his joke.

  “Is it okay if I hug you goodnight?” Arthur said as Anika laughed in response.

  “Ha, yeah, that’s fine, baby,” she replied.

  Baby?!? Did I really just say that?

  Anika felt his arms wrap around her back, just above her round ass as they kept staring at each other and into the other’s eyes. Her eyes stayed locked on his as she steadied herself against her car, still looking up at him as his arms remained wrapped around her, already having completed his main intention.

  “You gonna do it, or not?” she asked with a smirk.

  “Do what?” Arthur asked, confused.

  “What do you think? Kiss me, silly,” Anika said as her throat got a bit tight with nervousness.

  “Well, if you want we -- I mean, we can always, if you, ahh to hell with the stalling,” Arthur said as he closed his eyes and leaned down as their lips gently touched seconds later
.

  They felt the tips of their tongues connect, with them exchanging more tongue as Anika put her arms around his neck as the kissing continued. Moments later Anika pulled away.

  “Well, that was a good goodnight kiss, but I should probably go now, Arthur.”

  They both stared at each other for a few seconds, but instead of leaving, Anika watched as Arthur’s head began to descend back down towards her mouth as she let herself remain frozen as their lips and tongues met again, wrestling and moving around as they remained pinned against her car. After a few seconds of deep kissing, Anika pushed Arthur away gently, giving him a naughty smirk at they maintained eye contact.

  “I really gotta go now, sweetie. Plus, I don’t want to look like a hooker, in the middle of the parking lot,” she chuckled as she went to unlock her door.