John E. Jay
Copyright 2012 John E. Jay, all rights reserved
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All characters in this work of fiction who are described engaging in sexual activity are at least eighteen years old. Nothing in this story is intended to depict any person living or dead or any actual event. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is purely coincidental.
I walked into the Little Red Barn, one of my favorite family dining haunts in Dentsville Nevada, with my wife Samantha. There in front of me was a young woman I had never seen before. She was standing with her back to me wearing very tight jeans and she had the figure to make the skin tight denim work magic in the mind of any male who saw her beautiful ass. Her shapely ass was to kill for and from what I could tell the remainder of her body was gorgeous as well. She had on a very short blue denim jacket with the Little Red Barn logo on the back of it. A lot of her well toned back was bare. A pair of comfortable looking blue sneakers with baby blue foot socks completed her outfit.
She was leaning on a counter busy working on the seating chart or papers of some kind. The view of her bottom was so enticing I hated to make her move but it was obvious I was staring at her bottom and we were blocking the entrance to the restaurant. Finally I said, “Hello beautiful young lady. You must be new here. I don’t remember seeing you when I came in here last week or anytime before that and I’m absolutely sure I would remember you if I’d ever seen you before.”