I finally felt like I needed some human interaction, so I called Kim. I decided that I was going to enjoy myself, and at least take her out on a date. She accepted the dinner invitation before I had even gotten to fully ask her. I took her to Haleiwa Joe’s, a seafood place that she recommended. The place didn’t look like much from the front, but the interior was pretty nice looking. When we were taken to a table on the back patio, my breath was taken away. We had a stunning view of a small lake, with a white dock that stretched out into the middle. The mountains around it were equally vibrant, and the dense green that surrounded us felt perfect.
We sat down, and I decided it was time to get to know some more about each other. All I knew until this point was that she was very smart, and worked as a concierge.
“So Kim, have you lived here your whole life?”
She nodded. “Yes, my family is mostly from here in Kaneohe, but my grandmother lives north of here in Ahuimanu. I have been to most of the islands, but haven’t gone much further. How about you, where are you from?”
“Until recently, I lived in Virginia. I decided to sell my business there, and moved here to stay. As for the rest of my family, well… that’s a long story that I can share some other time. For now, I will just say that I am getting a divorce, and have a daughter that I love very much.” It was time to change the subject, so that’s what I did. “Right now I am living on Moloka’i, on a boat docked there anyhow. I intend on setting up a charter flight service, and continue flying. That is my true passion in life.”
Her smile lit up the room. I think she was glad to hear that I moved here, and wasn’t still just a tourist. Our dinner arrived, and we enjoyed more of the light chatting that occurs when two people are getting to know one another. She was indeed very smart, and she was so beautiful, that I got caught just staring at her twice. After we were done, I set the money for the bill and tip on the table, and we left.
Overall, dinner was just refreshing. I hadn’t been on a first date in decades, so it felt pretty good to know that I could still talk to a beautiful woman without mumbling. I took her back to her apartment, and she invited me in for a drink. I had secretly been hoping that she would, as an excuse to keep this wonderful evening going. Once inside, she pointed me to her kitchen.
“James, can you go make us some drinks, while I go get comfortable? The glasses are on the side of the fridge, and the good stuff is in the cupboard above the stove.”
Without even waiting for an answer, she walked off for her bedroom down the hall. I went and got two glasses down, and checked her cabinet to see what types of liquor she had. I was pleasantly surprised to see that she had a good Irish Blend whiskey, so decided on that for us. I yelled out a question to her, “You like your whiskey on the rocks, or neat?”
I heard the muffled, “Rocks please,” from the back bedroom. Great, another person who likes to water their good alcohol down. I laughed to myself at the thought, as I got ice in her glass, and poured the brownish liquid into both. I carried them both into her living room, and set them on the table. About this time I heard her bedroom door open and close.
I sat on her couch, and nearly unloaded in my pants the second she came into view. She was wearing thigh high stockings, with a garter belt to complete the ensemble. She had a white lace bra, with a matching skimpy lace panty, and some four inch high heels. Those FMP’s made her taller, and oh so sexy.
“Oh my god, you’re gorgeous!” I managed to get out.
“You like?” she asked, as she slowly twirled around in front of me, showing off her figure.
I set my drink down, jumped up and grabbed her from behind. I wrapped my arms around her, and proceeded to kiss the side of her neck. Giving it tender caresses with my lips, running the tip of my tongue from the base of her neck up to behind her ear. She shivered with a moan. I gently sucked the lobe of her ear into my mouth, and nibbled on it with just the tips of my teeth, while using my tongue to rub it back and forth.
She was moaning louder now, and I released her ear to move around behind her to give the other side the same attention. By the time I worked my way up her neck and to the lobe, she spun around with a fiery look in her eyes, smoldering with desire. I guess it didn’t take much to warm her up.
“You’re mine!” she declared. If she was expecting an argument, she was sorely mistaken.
She roughly pushed me back down onto the couch, and got down on her knees in between my open legs. She undid my pants, and pulled at them. I lifted my rear up so she could get them all the way off. Once they cleared my ankles, she moved back up and grasped my manhood in her petite hands, stroking it idly.
“My, someone is VERY happy to see me, huh?”
“Uh huh…” I was back to sounding like a cave man. Women seemed to have that effect on me sometimes. I am confident that I am not alone on this one.