Wendy (not her
real name) was an 18yo polytechnic student that I got to know from
an IRC chatroom. This occurred during those days
when IRC was still reasonably popular, although MSN was already
catching on fast. I chatted with Wendy for more
than a week (as she logged on using the same nickname every night)
before she finally acceded to my request to meet in
person.
The week of
chatting had allowed me to know Wendy fairly well even before we
actually met as we had been pretty candid in our chats. It was from
these chats that I learnt that Wendy was a rather tall girl
(1.64m), weighed 52kg, had straight shoulder-length hair and
possessed a “slightly busty” figure – or so she
claimed. It was also from these chats that I
realised Wendy was not the sweet and innocent schoolgirl that I
initially thought she was. By the end of the
week, we were already sharing sexual fantasies and engaging in
cybersex.
Although Wendy
was not attached at that time, she readily admitted that she had
many previous boyfriends - of whom she had intimate relationship
with 3 of them. I also found out that Wendy had a fetish for older
men as most of her previous boyfriends were either in their late
20s or early 30s – a good 10-15 years older than herself. In fact,
Wendy lost her virginity to a man almost double her age when she
was only 16.
Our first
meeting was a simple dinner date which took place at a McDonald
restaurant near her home. I arrived at the
McDonald before Wendy and proceeded to “reserve” a table near the
back of the restaurant which offered some amount of
privacy. I had no problem recognising Wendy when
she walked into the restaurant some 10 minutes later, as she looked
exactly as described during our IRC chat – tall, average looking
(not ugly but not pretty either), had shoulder-length hair (which
she tied into a ponytail) and owned the biggest pair of tits that I
had ever seen on an 18yo schoolgirl. “Slightly
busty” was definitely an understatement!
Wendy had an
absolutely voluptuous figure, which was clearly evident from the
tight t-shirt that she was wearing. Her big,
round and firm tits were so mesmerising that I had to try my utmost
to look into her face (instead of looking down at her boobs) when
speaking to her. But unfortunately, I failed
miserably and Wendy caught me leering at her boobs more than once
during dinner. My initial thought was that my
less-than-subtle ogling of Wendy’s boob must have offended her. But
thankfully, Wendy was pretty open-minded and did nothing more than
to admonish me playfully for being a
“chee-ko-pek”. The lack of adverse response from
Wendy emboldened me and allowed me to openly admire her boobs
without the need to be discreet.
Our first meeting ended rather abruptly
after dinner as Wendy had to complete a school assignment which was
due the very next day. Nonetheless, Wendy agreed
to meet again another day and also accepted my offer to give her a
lift home. Upon arrival at her home, I managed
to cajole Wendy into giving me a good night kiss and I took the
opportunity to give her boobs a quick squeeze as she was getting
out of my car.
(End of Part 1)
