Boy What a Lady

I saw her standing on a crowded train, a beautiful face and a perfect frame. With oriental features and flawless skin, was this superficial or was there beauty within? She caught me looking and to my surprise, she smiled and looked directly into my eyes. I felt transfixed and my heart took flight, is this what they mean by 'love at first sight'? As the train slowly emptied we drew together, I said 'hello' and I mentioned the weather. We alighted the train and continued to chat, we talked about interests and this and that. We both skipped work and went to a cafe, I think she had a mochaccino and I had a latte. She gave me her number and I did the same, the more that we talked the closer we came. We left holding hands and arranged a date, that very same night, we just couldn't wait. And as we parted we embraced and kissed, I found that her presence I already missed Later that evening we went for a walk, then sat in a bar and continued to talk. I kissed her goodnight at her front door, not presuming to think that I expected more. She asked if I'd like to come in for a drink, her flat smelled of roses and everything pink. We opened some wine and continued to chat, we flirted and kissed by the fire in her flat. She said as child she was always neglected, feeling unloved, alone and rejected. Unfortunately her family didn't understand, and that's why she left her home in Thailand. Taking my hand she led me to her bed, with feelings of lust and wine in my head. She lowered her dress and I stood to ********, her exquisite shape and flawless perfection. She removed her bra her breasts stood proud, removing her undies she then turned around. I sat in amazement, my mind ran amok, instead of a ladygarden she had a huge ....