Pocketless88
12-17-2019, 12:25 PM
I decided to move overseas and live just outside New York. I had been once and I loved the lifestyle. It was August 2018. I found that I could get more for my money than back home. I found an apartment in New York after renting for a bit, sold my house and 3 gyms back home to set one up here. I was now on my feet although I still had to explore the area. My apartment is an upstairs/downstairs on the 20th floor with amazing views from the floor to ceiling windows.
I was in my gym speaking to one of the staff as I was filling up my water bottle. I heard a voice behind me.
"It's so good to hear a British accent" she said. I turned around and there was a gorgeous curvy woman behind me. Even without her makeup she was beautiful. We spoke for a bit, her name was Gemma, she was the same age at 31, an interior designer and a fashion blogger on Instagram with a huge following. She had moved over a few years ago and lived a few blocks from me.
"I've got a class to go to, here's my number, send me a message and I can show you around to get to know the area better." Gemma said.
"I definitely will, I'm sure I'll see you around here too," I replied.
I messaged her that evening and arranged to meet a couple of days later. It was still quite warm in September, I met Gemma, she was in a grey long sleeved off the shoulder top, tucked into some blue skintight jeans and a pair of boots. She had long brown hair and surprisingly gave me a hug. We walked around the area, with Gemma pointing out places to eat and drink. We went up to a rooftop place and got a bite to eat for lunch.
"I'm glad I heard you talking the other day, it's been a bit lonely since moving out here."
Gemma said.
"I'm glad you offered to show me around. Can I take you out for dinner some time as a thank you?"
Gemma smiled, "You don't have to do that. Is it just to say thank you?" She said looking at me with her deep brown eyes.
"Well that's the 2nd reason. The other being, I think you're gorgeous and I feel like we've gotten on well so far."
"I admire your confidence, I'd love to."
We worked out a when to go for our date. We finished lunch and walked around a bit, at 1 point Gemma was in front of me, her thighs and ass were packed into her jeans, one of the best asses I've seen. I walked Gemma to her apartment block. She gave me a kiss on the cheek as we said our goodbyes.
I was in my gym speaking to one of the staff as I was filling up my water bottle. I heard a voice behind me.
"It's so good to hear a British accent" she said. I turned around and there was a gorgeous curvy woman behind me. Even without her makeup she was beautiful. We spoke for a bit, her name was Gemma, she was the same age at 31, an interior designer and a fashion blogger on Instagram with a huge following. She had moved over a few years ago and lived a few blocks from me.
"I've got a class to go to, here's my number, send me a message and I can show you around to get to know the area better." Gemma said.
"I definitely will, I'm sure I'll see you around here too," I replied.
I messaged her that evening and arranged to meet a couple of days later. It was still quite warm in September, I met Gemma, she was in a grey long sleeved off the shoulder top, tucked into some blue skintight jeans and a pair of boots. She had long brown hair and surprisingly gave me a hug. We walked around the area, with Gemma pointing out places to eat and drink. We went up to a rooftop place and got a bite to eat for lunch.
"I'm glad I heard you talking the other day, it's been a bit lonely since moving out here."
Gemma said.
"I'm glad you offered to show me around. Can I take you out for dinner some time as a thank you?"
Gemma smiled, "You don't have to do that. Is it just to say thank you?" She said looking at me with her deep brown eyes.
"Well that's the 2nd reason. The other being, I think you're gorgeous and I feel like we've gotten on well so far."
"I admire your confidence, I'd love to."
We worked out a when to go for our date. We finished lunch and walked around a bit, at 1 point Gemma was in front of me, her thighs and ass were packed into her jeans, one of the best asses I've seen. I walked Gemma to her apartment block. She gave me a kiss on the cheek as we said our goodbyes.