Copyright November 2002
Suzanne was gorgeous. 5 feet 1/2 inch tall, 105 lbs, brown shimmering chestnut hair that hung down to her shoulder blades, hazel eyes that changed color like a chameleon depending on what she was wearing, and flawless, creamy smooth skin. She was 21 years 6 days old in June of 1991. She also appeared to have an outstanding figure. She was working as a food waitress at a major hotel. She was also attending a Christian college across from a major state university.
Buck was just an ordinary 48 year old guy. 6 feet tall, 195 lbs, brown hair graying along the temples, also with hazel eyes that changed color depending on what he was wearing. There was absolutely nothing special about him other than his eyes which women had told him were beautiful for many years. He had been driving a cab for about 2 months and had established a relationship with the hotel.
This particular evening, Buck was in the hotel taking a break about 8 pm as was his normal practice. He was sitting at the bar having a cup of coffee chatting with Kris (also gorgeous) the bartender and the girls that worked there. This included Suzanne who suddenly asked," Buck, would you take me over to Baxters when I get off work. I want to enter a talent contest they have Tuesday nights and I don't want to go by myself."
He was about to say no, when he thought what the hell and said, "Okay". When they left the hotel, she had changed into jeans, a sweat shirt, and tennis shoes.
They arrived about 9:15pm and Suzanne filled out the entry form. She was going to sing a song called
"BROWN EYED GIRL". There were probably about 150 people in the lounge. Buck ordered drinks for both of them and they sat and listened to the contestants. They chatted about mundane things, his driving a cab, her job at the hotel. He learned that she was a music major taking voice and piano. He had taken piano lessons for over 8 years as a boy and also played first clarinet in the school band. He was certainly not ignorant about music. Finally it was Suzanne's turn to perform. She sang about 12 bars when he thought my God she has the voice of an angel. As he looked around the lounge, all conversations had stopped and everyone was looking and listening to Suzanne. She had stopped the place cold. She won first place, $500.00. He paid for their drinks and they left.
They drove the short distance back to her dorm where she stayed. She was all excited about winning the contest and babbled about how she was going to buy a new outfit with the money she had won. He walked her to the door and said, " It was fun and certainly different. I had a good time and I'm glad you won. I'll see you at the hotel. Goodnight."
Suzanne looked at him and said, "Aren't you going to kiss me goodnight."
Buck looked at her standing there, all bubbly with the light dancing in her eyes. He said, "Suzanne, I'm old enough to be your father and I don't think that's such a good idea."
She reached up and put her arms around his neck and kissed him. It was no peck either. Her lips were soft and moist, her body soft and pliant, the kiss lasted 15 or 20 seconds. With that, she opened the door said "goodnight" and closed the door.
Buck just stood there absolutely dumbfounded. As he walked to his cab, he could still feel her soft, warm, moist lips against his. He had been kissed many times, but not like that, and certainly not by someone less than half his age. He spent most of the night thinking about Suzanne.
They saw each other several times over the next couple of weeks at the hotel. No mention was made about what had happened that night. Then on a Wednesday night Buck was going to go to his favorite nightclub, a place he called his space place. He had stopped by the hotel to pick up a couple of reservations for trips the next day. He was dressed in nicer clothes than he usually worked in, dress slacks, silk shirt, and dress shoes.
He was sitting at the bar having a drink and talking with Kris when Suzanne walked up and said, "Why don't you take me out for dinner, I get off in 10 minutes". While she was doing this her breasts were poking into the back of his right arm. Then she left to finish waiting on one of her tables.
He casually commented "Christ, she acts like she wants to get laid or something."
Kris just looked at him and said, "Don't be to sure, just be gentle with her."
Suzanne came back about then and said, "So, are you going to take me out to dinner?"
He said, "Okay, if you really want to go."
Her whole face lit up and the lights started dancing in her eyes again. "I'll be ready in 20 minutes".
Kris set another drink down in front of him and said "I think your going to need this" as if she knew what was going to happen.
Buck had had a couple of sips out of his drink when Suzanne said " Okay, I'm ready to go."
She was standing sort of behind him so he had to turn to see her. He vaguely remembered Kris laughing and saying "close your mouth, your going to catch flies". My god, she was stunning, he thought. He grabbed his drink and downed it in one swallow. Suzanne was dressed in a short black skirt(not mini but close), a red silk blouse trimmed in white that clung to her body, a black half length open vest, dark nylons, and white 4 inch heels. On a scale of 1 to 10, she was a 12. Without thinking he said, "The hell with dinner, I'll eat you." He immediately turned the color of her red blouse realizing what he had said and apologized profusely. Kris and Suzanne were laughing, they thought it was funny.
Buck took her to a nice restaurant that had a lounge with live entertainment. As they ate dinner they talked about their lives. Suzanne told him that she was adopted and had been engaged to a guy in Florida. She had broken the engagement when he had made her have sexual relations with one of his friends. She also told him that she had only ever had one sexual experience that she had enjoyed and that she thought she had had an orgasm. She told Buck many things that night. He sat quietly looking at this vision of beauty that was sitting next to him. When she finished she said, "okay, your turn, what about you?"
Just then the entertainment started to play a song called "CRAZY". Buck looked at Suzanne and said, "Do you dance?"
She said, "A little."
He got up, took her by the hand and led her onto the dance floor. She nestled right onto his arms as they begin to dance. He was 7 or 8 inches taller than she was even with the heels on. He could feel her breasts in his stomach. She put her right hand behind his neck and pulled him down so she could nuzzle his neck with her lips. Then she began to sing softly in his ear. Buck new he was fighting a losing battle. Her nipples were getting hard because he could feel them in his stomach. He was losing control of his body too. Her fragrance was delicious, his cock was starting to get hard. She snuggled in closer. It was slow and sensual. Just before the music stopped Suzanne whispered in his ear, "I want you to Fuck me." Mercifully for Buck the song ended.
They walked back to the dining room and sat down in the booth. Suzanne sat very close to him and as he was taking a sip of his drink she dropped her hand into to his lap. She gasp as she gently squeezed his cock and said, "Your big aren't you?" as she continued to gently massage his cock through his pants.
"Suzanne, stop it!" Buck said as he grabbed her hand and put it back on table. "What are you trying to do, make me cum in my pants?"
Suzanne laughed, the lights dancing in her eyes and said, " that would be different wouldn't it?" She leaned over and nuzzled his neck as she said, "I meant what I said, I want you to Fuck me," as she rubbed his chest with her hand.
His cock lurched in his pants. Buck looked a her with a really longing, kind of sad look and said, "Suzanne, I could never Fuck you, I'm not a normal guy."
Suzanne looked at him and smiled as she said, "I'm not a normal girl either, but most guys would throw me to the floor or whatever if I said that to them. I want to know why you won't Fuck me."
Buck sat there for a few minutes looking at her and thinking about how to answer the question. Finally he said, "Why me? Why can't we just be friends and enjoy each others company? I know that every guy on the face of the earth that likes women would love to Fuck you, but I can't for several reasons. One, I could never Fuck you, I would make love to you and if I did that I would probably spoil you for anyone else your age. Two, I really like you and I'm afraid I'd fall in love with you. That wouldn't be good for either one of us given our age difference. Besides I'm sure that you want to get married someday and have a family and I'm much too old for that type of commitment. My chance for that came and went sometime ago."
Suzanne looked at him for a few minutes and then leaned in close to his ear and whispered, "I'm going to answer your why me question. The night you took me to enter the talent contest and I kissed you it was like electricity going through my body. I've never had anybody make me feel that way. You still make me feel that way every time you touch me. I'm going to rephrase my question, I want you to make love to me." Buck hadn't noticed that her hand was again softly messaging his cock until he suddenly realized he was rock hard.
He grabbed her hand and muttered, 'Damn."
As they were driving back to Suzanne's dorm, she turned to him and said, "I almost forgot, can you take me to the airport Saturday morning, I want to go home for a week before school starts. My flight is at 10:45am out of JWA. I'll be back next Sunday and hoped you could also pick me up."
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