First Date

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“So,” Faith said quizzically, “where is it you’re taking me?” Kiara had a plan, but not one she was ready to share with her new friend. “Oh, you’ll love it,” was all she was willing to say. They arrived after around fifteen minutes of walking next to a beach, but more importantly at an ice-cream van, though it was a lot larger than a regular one. Fully decked out with a kitchen in the back, Faith soon saw a sign that said, “Pancakes Sold Here!” The big white and blue van smelled like a sugary heaven, the scent of rich caramel and maple syrup filling the area around it. A goofy smile spread over Faith’s face, she knew this was going to be a good first date. A scruffy looking guy in his mid-twenties stepped out of the van, baggy eyes and baggier clothes instantly told you he was high, but Faith was no angel. “Heyy, Kiki. S’all yours dude. This the girl you told me about?” he asked, dragging his words. “Yes, Barry… ” “Bumble.” “Yes, Bumble, this is Faith.” “Cool, I’m goin’ to tan. Have fun girls.” And he walked off, stripping his clothes as he got closer to the beach. His perfectly undefined back was as white as the bahis siteleri ice-cream he sold. He needed this tan more than the girls needed lunch. “So, wanna make some pancakes?” Kiara asked. “Um, hell yeah!” was Faith’s answer. For the next ten minutes, they prepared the ingredients, took out the ice cream to let it melt just a little, and got cooking. There was flour everywhere and Faith made the most of the opportunity. Kiara squealed as Faith’s hand grabbed her right ass cheek, leaving a white hand print on her jean shorts. Giggling, Kiara then threw her hands into the flour and grabbed Faith’s chest, leaving two equally noticeable hand print right over her boobs and with that Faith wrapped her arms around Kiara’s neck and they shared their first kiss. It was pure bliss, their lips melted together with their tongues gently teasing the senses but not intruding, just playing. The flour covered them both, but they didn’t care. Soon Faith had lifted Kiara on to the counter and was devouring her neck. Kissing, licking and nibbling gently, she was incredibly skilled in the art of turning someone on. Kiara’s hands canlı bahis siteleri cupped Faith’s ass, slipping her fingers under her jeans, feeling the warm, soft skin and gently tracing her finger along her ass, sending shivers up Faith’s spine. A knock at the door took them out of their passionate embrace, then Bumble walked back in. Observing the mess, he smiled and asked, “Yo girls, have fun?” and giggled to himself. They apologised for the mess, but Bumble shrugged it off. The girls got up, adjusted themselves and took off for the beach. The beach was sparsely packed, with a few groups of teenagers around, a couple of families and a lot of couples. Faith looked around, thinking to herself, “I haven’t been to the beach in years.” As she was perceived as a goth, Faith had very little time for beaches. Or sun. But today felt good. She always liked being out, it just didn’t fit in very well with her lifestyle. Maybe Kiara was exactly what she needed to reintroduce herself into the sunny world? She got butterflies just thinking about spending more time with this beautiful girl. Kiara pulled off her top revealing canlı bahis a cute little black bra that doubled as a bikini top and now just wearing her jean shorts and bra, she reached into her backpack and pulled out another black bikini top for Faith. “I hope it’s your size. You look like a B, right?” “Yeah, good guess,” Faith answered, smiling. “You must’ve spent a lot of time looking at these, huh?” then winked, noticing Kiara blush. “Can you blame me? You’ve seen mine, after all.” “True. Come on!” Faith said, grabbing Kiara’s wrist and running for the modesty wall, a fixture with two sort of changing rooms and two outdoor showers. They were always cold, so no one used them. Pulling Kiara into the female shower room, she pulled her black t-shirt over her head, then undid her bra, letting it slip down to her navel, revealing her firm, pale breasts. If Kiara had died at this moment, she’d have no regrets. Her wonderings were right, Faith did have her left nipple pierced. A small, curved silver bar with neon blue spikes went through her permanently hard, pink nipple. Her other was puffier, due to being soft. The look was definitely a hot one, and Kiara was getting turned on just by looking. “Can I?” Kiara mustered the breath to speak, while lifting her hand. “Of course!” Kiara said excitedly and took a step towards the excited girl.

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