Our First Date.

They often passed each other in the street. They didn't know each other, but friends of one knew the family of the other. They had met before on a few occasions, but they only knew enough about each to put a face to a name.

Jack bought a new phone, he likes his new toys, so when he received his eagerly expected delivery, he started to play with it straight away. He switched it on, read any and all details that came up, and followed all the preliminary setup options. Upon completion he proceeded to check though all of his contact details, making sure there was nothing missing so that he could start to use his new phone immediately. He continued to play with his new toy, and discovered the option to connect to a variety of social networks. He had already joined some, so he decided to connect to them using his new phone. This presented him with the option to connect existing contacts and to find and suggest new ones. And then her face appeared. Han, this girl he often passed in the street, this old acquaintance he barely knew was now an option to connect to on his phone. Curiosity nudged him to send her a friend request, and within 30 minutes he received a notification that she had accepted his request. This caused him to smile. He looked through her posts in an attempt find out how closely they were connected, as well as to get familiar with her humour and way of thinking, and he soon found that they had a lot in common. As well as finding out that she was as young minded as he was, he found her to be very similar to him and his manner of thinking, but with a strong feminine twist. This intrigued him. If they were so similar, and had many of the same friends and interests, as well as living less than a 30 minutes drive from each other, why did they not know each other better? He had to pursue this further. He kept an eye on her posts, and eventually spotted one that he could comment on. She liked his comment, so he commented on another. This went on for a the next 24 hours at random intervals, until eventually she started to respond to his comments in a similarly witty style, to which he at first would show he liked them before deciding to respond to others. Before too long they  were engaging in extended small talk, never taking it seriously, just trying to make each other smile and laugh.

Similar interests lead Han and Jack to stumble across the same movie advertisement. Han posted that she needed to see this movie, in a manner that suggested that nobody would go with her. Jack picked up on this and asked when she was going to see it. She responded saying that she didn't want to go alone. Perfect. Jack, in an almost heroic tone tells her that he wants to see the movie too, and would gladly go with her. She accepts his offer, and they arrange the time and date.

Jack made no effort to dress up. He turned up at the cinema relatively early, and bought two tickets and something to drink, he sat and watched people go about their business as he waited for Han to turn up, expecting her to be a little late. But he could not hide the surprise on his face as not only did she turn up early, but she was dressed in such a way that left him almost speechless.

"Hi" It took Jack every bit of breath he had left to greet her quietly.

She replied with an almost nervous smile "Hi".

Jack was now feeling a little nervous, Jack doesn't get nervous. He remembers the first time he met Han, she was 15 years old, and he was 22 and had driven his mother to her friends house, Hans parents. Han was short, but was a big girl, and she never smiled, at least not that he could see, but he had only seen her for two minutes on that day, as she disappeared upstairs to her room. And now, ten years later, she was a stunning image of beauty with a smile that distracted from all the make-up she had applied unnecessarily.

"I have got the tickets," Jack informed her, "I hope you don't mind. Can I buy you a drink?"

"A coke please" she replied, reaching for her purse. He placed his hand over hers to stop her, then reached for his wallet. He apologized for being under dressed, but she assured him he looked good. He thought he spotted a glint in her eye as she said it, but then dismissed it as wishful thinking.

They sat and talked for a while before heading in to see the movie. Upon entry they quickly agreed on where to sit, and once seated, they briefly commented on the upcoming movies trailers. They surprised each other with their similar movie tastes and how much they had in common.

Eventually the movie started, and they sat and watched it quietly. The laughed at the same moments, and seemed to find all of the same parts equally entertaining. At the end of the movie, they both stayed to see if there would be any hidden extras at the end of the movies closing credits, something neither of their friends ever did. Upon leaving the screen they discussed various point of the movie they enjoyed, and as they approached the exit, there was a moment of silence as they slowed down.

"There's a Italian place just across the road," Jack announced, "Are you hungry?"

Han grinned "I could eat."

So they exited the cinema, and made their way to the restaurant. The were quiet on their approach to the road, so Jack politely offered his arm, hoping she would take it. She smiled, and silently accepted his invitation, using the opportunity to pull herself closer to him. The two were now grinning uncontrollably as the crossed the road. Closing in on the restaurant door Jack stepped ahead and opened the door for Han, to which she made a cheeky comment. The restaurant was busy, but there was no wait for a table for two. They were given a small table and were seated opposite each other. Their drink order was taken, and the were left to peruse the menu. Jack already knew what her wanted before stepping through the door, but he waited patiently for Han to narrow her choice and eventually pick her dish, just in time for the waitress who brought their drink to take their food order.

They drank and talked a little. The subjects started with family, and then moved on to friends, then work, then a history of interests. Every now and again one would catch the other looking into their eyes, then nervously look away, smiling. Jack listened intently to her talk about one of her friends in depth, and watched as she gestured, stroked her glass, and bit her lip. His gazes caught her attention, and she started to trail off. She noticed his hand slowly making it's way across the table, almost unaware that her foot was making it's way to his under the table. Once they hand made physical contact with each other, they smiled nervously, avoiding eye contact, but this was cut short by the arrival of their food.

"Mmmmmm", they expressed their approval at the view of their food in unison and giggled. They enjoyed their meal, and even decided to indulge on having dessert, sharing the largest one they could agree on. They drank and talked some more, and suddenly realised just how late it was getting.

"Do you have to be up in the morning?" Han asked as she checked her phone.

"No." Jack replied, "Sorry, I never thought. I guess you should be getting back."

"I'm ok," she responded, "I have no plans tomorrow, so I may stay in bed" she giggled.

Jack paid the bill, despite Hans objection to split it, they left the restaurant slowly, and lingered for a while.

"Where are you parked?" Han asked.

"I have no car." Jack responded.

"How did you get here?"

"I took the bus."

"It's after midnight now, there are no buses. How are you going to get back?"

"I have feet, I can walk."

She looks at him, puzzled. "How far do you live from here?" She asked with one arm folded, twirling her keys.

"About 8 miles." He said, almost sheepishly.

She glared at him. "I'm over here," she pointed at the road next to the cinema, "I'll take you home".

He followed her with his hands in his pockets as she sauntered over the road to her car and let him in. She asked him to direct her to his place, and turned her radio down as she started her car. Here is where she seemed the most relaxed, which brought out the more cheeky side of her during conversation. They talked about more random things, school life, tv, food, and before they knew it, they were parked outside his house. However, they continued to talk in her car until 3am.

"Have you got a bathroom?" She asked, fidgeting in her seat.

"No." He replied softly, shaking his head.

She glared at him again. "Boy, show me to your bathroom!" She ordered.

He laughed and reached for his keys, "Come on." He instructed, patting her on the leg, "excuse the state of my house though," he requested with a false confidence,  "I wasn't expecting company."

He let her into his house, and lead her into his empty living room with nothing but a sofa and a tv, and directed her to the bathroom. While she was gone he put the heating on, and filled the kettle. As she descended the stairs, he asked her if she would like a drink.

"I'll have a coffee please." She answered.

"Sorry, I haven't got any coffee."

She sighed. "Have you got anything thing a little stronger?" She enquired.

"I have vodka, but that's about it. Vodka and lemon with ice?"

"Ooh, yes please" she nods excitedly. She then makes herself comfortable on his sofa, and they continue to converse shouting to each other. She asks about the house and his ex, and he gives honest and truthful but short answers. After bringing in her drink, he sits with his hot chocolate drink, and after a few minutes of chat, there is a moment of silence.

"My feet hurt," Han exclaims, "but I don't want to take my shoes off, your floor looks cold".

"Looks cold?" Jack laughs, "Here..." he lifts his drink and pats his laps, "rest them on me".

Han grins broadly, kicks off her high heels, shuffles back into the sofa, and swings her legs around to get into a comfortable position. A giggle escapes her lips as she straightens her skirt. She picks up her drink and sips it, then raises her arms as she stretches her body and then relaxes. She catches Jacks glance as he quickly and almost involuntarily takes the opportunity to look her up and down. Jack then reaches for a cushion to place under her feet, attempting to keep her feet away from his crotch, hiding his physical reaction to the view. This made Han smile. She looked Jack up and down and bit her lip slightly, then quickly finished the rest of her drink.

"Can I have another?" She asked Jack, shaking her glass.

"Sure" He responds. He takes her glass and lifts her legs with one hand, and heads to the kitchen to deal with her request. When he returns with Hans drink, he looks at her almost puzzled. Something is different about her, and he cannot tell what, but he thinks he detects a hint of a mischievous smile, but not enough to question her about it, as she is hiding it well. He hands her her drink, and gets back into position, but it doesn't feel the same as when he left.

"Where's the cushion gone?" He quietly asks.

"Sorry," Han replies, "I wanted it for my back. Is that ok? Do you need it back?"

"N-no, it's fine," he responds, "I just wondered." Jack now feels a little less comfortable, but tries to overcome it.

Han starts flexing her feet and wiggling her toes, gently rubbing against Jacks crotch. She starts to feel him grow. Jack shuffles a little.

"Are your feet still aching?" Jack asks.

"They are, just a little."

"Would you like me to rub them for you? I've been told I'm quite good at that".

Han smiles, "Yes please, if you don't mind".

"Not at all."

Jacks turns his body a little, and sits back just far enough to get a good handle of her feet. He strokes them firmly and slowly at first to warm them up, and then he gets to work flexing her feet, then massaging them. He knows his way around feet, and knows he can manipulate her whole body with this single process, but he fights the growing urge to arouse her this way, opting to try and stay gentlemanly and not cross any boundaries. Han starts to relax even more, enjoying Jack expert handling of her feet, and her legs start to part, also causing her skirt to rise. This does not escape Jacks attention, and it causes him to speak a little quieter, slow his movements, and lighten his pressure. Han looks up and notices his distraction, and she likes it. She purposefully widens her legs a little more, and smiles to herself as it produces the desired reaction in Jack. Jack continues to massage and converse, though distracted, and as he has involuntarily tried to avoid eye contact, he has barely notice as Hans skirt has now been raised almost to her waist. Her thong was now in full view. Jack eventually noticed, but again, tried to be polite, however he was not doing a good job of it, but he did fail to notice a damp patch forming. Han was now getting impatient, as she could not see how she cold be more obvious about what she wanted. So she tried an even more direct approach.

"Can you switch feet again please?" She asked as he had been rubbing one foot a lot more than the other since she had distracted him. He took the other foot, and she took the opportunity to stretch out her newly released leg, touching Jacks stomach in the process. She then rested that leg in a position that gave her foot access to Jacks crotch. She then started to flex and stretch this foot, and gradually start to rub his manhood, seemingly in an innocent manner. But as it became more erect, her movements became more deliberate. This weakened Jack, his defenses were dropping fast. As he started to rub her ankles and higher, his gaze slowly drifted up her legs, to her now wet crotch which he could not ignore, then up her body, past her heaving chest to hip lower lip, which was firmly between her teeth. His eyes then jumped to hers. All bets were off. Jack could no longer hold back. Knowing she was already aroused, her built on that, adding a sensuality to his foot rubbing. Han began to react accordingly, stroking her neck, then her chest, and then unbuttoning her blouse to access her breasts. She finished her drink, put down her glass, and ran her other hand up her leg slowly until she had reached her damp patch. She couldn't wait any longer. She pulled her thong to one side and started to stroke her wet lips, teasingly, her eyes letting Jack know what she wanted him to do. He lifted her feet, and kissed them and continued to ply her legs with kisses, trailing them up to her inner thigh. He then remove her hand, and lightly kissed her on her wet lips, causing her to moan. He licked her lips, and then kissed them passionately. She held on to his head, never wanting to let him go. His kisses we soft at first, but he soon increased his intensity, giving her sticky pussy all the tongue he could, her moans egging him on to do more. He then moved his attention to her clit, licking it softly at first, letting his fingers slowly enter her sopping hole, and once two were fully inside her, he gently massaged her gspot, and increase his oral activity on her clit. She couldn't take anymore, and she quickly came, squirting all over his hand. Noting that she was soaking his sofa, she tried to pull away and apologize, but he wouldn't let her, and his tongue took away her ability to speak coherently. She screamed as she came again unexpectedly, following that with a growl. This was like a switch to him, and he now needed to enter her. He continued to finger her relentlessly, and reverted back to plying her with kisses traveling up her body. By now her blouse was open and she have removed her bra just in time for him to give her breasts she attention they desired. He licked, nipped and sucked on her until she took hold of his head and passionately kissed him on the lips.

"Fuck me." She requested between breaths and kisses. He didn't reply, but continued to kiss her on her lips, neck, chest, and back up again. She bit his lip, hard. He growled loudly and pulled back and stood up. The look on his face scared her. She recoiled as he reached for her wrist and pulled her up. She tried to fight him, but he was too strong for her, and her heart wasn't fully in resisting. He lead her to the arm of the sofa and bent her over it, the pulled her thong down and off. She could feel more of her juices drip down her leg as she heard a shuffling behind her, and then recognised the sound of a belt buckle hitting the floor. She let out a yelp ass she felt his hand sharply across her ass. He spread her legs and teased her pussy a little more before very slowly pushing his hard throbbing cock deep into her tight, wet, warm pussy. She felt like heaven to him. It had been so long since he had fucked a girl, that he was not prepared for how good she felt. It took everything he had not to lose his load in the first few minutes. He screwed her slow and deep until he could compose himself properly, and then he increased his pace. It wasn't long before he was pound her hard, being continually turned on by her moans and screams into the cushion she was gripping. The seems to be fucking for hours, Hans voice was starting to get horse. Three times she came, each time harder than the last, Han became more vocally expressive with each orgasm. As she gushed all over both of them and the floor, she lost the ability to stand straight. He slowed his onslaught, not stopping, but giving her a chance to breath.

"C-cum for me." Han requested, barely able to speak. He wanted to, but not 'there', not yet. He backed out of her, causing her to sigh with a moan, as more of her juice ran down her legs. He then grabbed her skirt and pulled her up, turn her around and kissed her hard while gently stroking her now sore pussy. He back her against the wall, and grabbed her hand, bringing it to his throbbing cock covered in her juices. She knew what to do. She explored his erection with her hands, stroking it lightly, getting a feel of it, and watching his reaction. She was a quick study. With her back to the wall, she slowly crouched and took one long look at his manhood before licking his head, making Jack flinched. He loved the way she handled him, the way her lips and tongues felt on and along his penis, so when she finally took his length fully into her mouth, he knew it would be a short amount of time before he would finish. She looked up at him occasionally staring into his eyes, and then would lose herself again in the act of pleasuring him orally. She used one hand to gently caress his balls, and after playing with her pussy and getting her fingers wet, would reach up and place then in his mouth. She was now in full swing. She reached out for his hands and placed them behind her head, then placed her hands around his thighs, pulling her in closer. She gradually worked up to taking his entire length, moaning with delight as he pulled head in close to assist. He was now fucking her face, hard, and she was enjoying every second of it, and could also feel her reward was close. She again played with his balls in an attempt to speed him up, meanwhile playing with her soaking wet pussy bringing herself close to another orgasm. He moans vibrated through both of their bodies, help him get to the point where he could no longer hold back. He pulled out of her mouth and reached for her hand, she understood. She took and firm grip and jerked him for all she was worth, then he took over and command she open her mouth. She obeyed with a smile, presenting her breasts to him as a secondary target. He held himself extremely close to the edge for some time, and one lick from her brought him over it, causing him to orgasm violently shooting jets of hot cum into her mouth and over her face, dripping down her chin and onto her chest. She waited patiently as he finished cumming over her, then, looking him directly in the eyes, she brought her breasts to her mouth and licked up all she could reach, swallowing every last drop, all with a huge grin on her face.

Jack stumbled and fell onto the sofa, lacking the energy to even speak. He reached out to Han who stood up and, still dripping, made her way over to him. She planted herself next to him, and he wrapped his arms around her, holding her tight, both breathing heavily. They both fell asleep in this position, only to be awoken by Hans phone at 8am. She quickly rush to answer it, it was her parents, checking she was ok. She tried to fix herself while looking at Jack, and she grinned at him, when she uttered the words "I stayed the night at a friend's". She hung up, and once again planted herself next to him. They looked at each other and giggled, they were still a mess.

"Can I use your bathroom?" She asked as she removed her skirt and started to gather her clothes.

"No." Jack replied softly, shaking his head with a cheeky grin.

She hit him with her clothes and headed towards the bathroom. Once Jack heard the shower come on, he headed into his bedroom and found a towel for her to use, He knocked on the bathroom door before placing the towel over it. Once she had finished showering, she left the bathroom with the towel wrapped around her, and made her way downstairs where Jack cleaned up. He smacked her on the ass told her it was his turn. He quickly stripped and jumped in the shower, and smiled to himself as he did so. When he had finished, he noticed how hungry he was, and reasoned that Han would be too. He brushed finish his bathroom routine, dried himself, got dressed, and headed towards the kitchen, past a smiling Han who was busy on her phone.

"Do you have a charger I can use?" She asked him, shouting through to the kitchen.

Jack directed her to where he kept it, and when he noticed that he had no food in the house, he announced he was going out, and would be back shortly.

He ran to the cafe around the corner, and grabbed a selection for them to eat, as well as a coffee for Han, then rushed back to the house. When he entered the house, Han was standing in front of him, waiting patiently, wearing nothing but one of Jacks shirt and a smile.

"You had nothing planned today, right?" She asked with a mischievous tone.

Jack looked her up and down and smiled.