Asuka had gone to school, just a while ago. Misato picked up a phone and began to dial the number to NERV headquarters.
As I walked to the counter to return some library books I was brought up short, the girl…well, woman waiting to service me took my breath away; and I have no idea why. I like my ladies tall, slender and dark complexioned with black hair. This lady was probably five feet nothing tops, red headed with a complexion like clotted cream. A spray of freckles over her pert little pug nose, emerald green eyes and full heavy breasts and she was round, I mean everything seemed to be round. Her glasses were round, her breasts were grapefruit sized orbs, her bottom cheeks perfect moons; she was nothing like my idea of the ideal woman yet I was smitten.
I’ve always classed myself as completely Gay – been into Gay Watersports for quite a time. I’d never had any sexual experience with a Woman (not even a kiss) and thought I had no interest in the opposite sex at all.
Friday evening, the first week of June and I was totally relaxed. I’d met a friend for dinner and a drink or two and had gotten home around nine. Now, I was sipping a bit of Maker’s Mark, rocks with just a splash of water while I enjoyed the quiet. It had been an eventful week, Joanie my eighteen year old daughter had graduated, graduated with a 3.96 GPA, not quite valedictorian but second in her class and I was so damned proud.
When I first met Angela she came across as a polite young lady. Very pleasant, unlike so many of todays young adults. She came to the door one day and asked to use my computer, sure I told her no problem.