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Espresso for two (a devotee dream)
Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: SingularityNL, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
beautiful Aidna was reading me. "Your two espresso's," the waitress interrupted us, to my relief. It gave me some time to ponder my tactics. "Thanks. On my tab, please?" "Sure," she nodded, putting the cups on the table. "Can I get you anything else?" "We're okay, thanks. Unless you...?" I asked, looking at Aidna. "Just the espresso is fine," she smiled. Admitting to her that I feel erotically attracted to amputees was a huge risk. It might offend her and ruin this nice chat abruptly. On the other hand would any further contact in the future - I was dearly hoping for that, of course - require that I be open to her, unless I wanted to torture myself with keeping it secret. Furthermore, I wasn't expecting to get away with that. During the mere couple of minutes of this conversation, she'd already demonstrated ample proof of being able to read me with exactness bordering on discomfort. At the same time, that exactness made her incredibly attractive. In short, I was suffering from a dilemma. Hardly surprisingly, Aidna stuck to the subject as soon as the waitress was gone. "Learning to be observant comes with the package, Paul," she resumed, sipping her espresso with a whiff of mystique. "Any more observations then?" I asked, attempting to find out as much as I could. "I noticed a sparkle in your eyes when you first looked at me." "You did?" She nodded, looking pretty sure of herself. "I don't ... see that often. I also think first impressions are very meaningful." "My first impression was finding you beautiful?" I tried. "Hmm, somehow I thought the sparkle came when you saw my stump?" she insisted. "Could be," I replied, increasingly not at ease. "I don't think I ever saw an amputee before, from this close I mean." "You don't think...?" she replied, looking straight into my eyes. "I bet you know better then that?" She was grilling me. Enjoying it too. However, she was also giving me the impression that my erotic fascination was not unknown to her. "What makes you think that?" I asked, trying to hold my ground. "Just female intuition. That isn't wrong too often, by the way." "It isn't now," I smiled. "Actually I'm sure I never saw one before." "You would've remembered eh?" I nodded. "Incidentally, meaningful works both ways," she then said, somewhat cryptically. "As in?" "As in me not minding if you'd be attracted to how I look, if you would be...?" she replied, observing me intently. "I was actually planning to read my book, but that twinkle in your eyes made me change my mind and start a chat with you." "Cunningly leaving me to think I started it," I replied, grinning sportingly. "Well, that's something I happen to be good at," she winked. "But you haven't answered my question..." It was time to put the cards on the table. ...