The main wing of the mall was full of people waiting to meet their favorite authors and get their novels signed. The bookstore’s manager had set up a special area a short distance from his tiny shop. I knew the place would be crowded, but I had no idea it would be so packed!

My line was moving the slowest; I was queued up for one of the most popular authors there. When I glanced down toward the area that branched off toward the food court, I caught sight of her. Penny.

I briefly thought I’d imagined her — as if she were a sexy mirage. I’d met Penny at the bookstore about two years earlier and developed an instant crush. Before I left my job at the mall, I’d popped in the place weekly, hoping my luck would change and she’d be a single woman.

It hadn’t occurred to me that she’d be involved with that signing event — or that she’d even still be working at the store. She’d talked about transferring to another location, and I’d always assumed she’d followed through.

I tried to wave at her, but she didn’t see me. She was trying desperately to corral people toward the correct lines depending on who they were there to see.

My line advanced, and I shifted forward, sparing a backward glance toward the woman whose memory I’d jerked off to more times than I could count. Just seeing her stunning profile, her long dark hair and her curvy body, set off all of my X-rated fantasies again.

My heart was pounding in my chest, and my dick was starting to swell.

I got closer to the front of the line, holding my hardback under my arm. My focus was definitely split, and I continued glancing back. I kept catching just enough of a glimpse of her to keep my cock partially hard.

I was only three people away from the signing table when a hand landed on my shoulder and slid slowly down my back. Goose bumps sprang up on my arms, and I shuddered slightly.

“Hello there, stranger,” Penny said.

I tried to play it cool and replied, “I noticed you earlier, but I figured you were busy. I was going to find you once I was done.”

Her eyes were alight. I tried to keep meeting her gaze, but I failed. She shifted her posture, and I was tempted into looking at her luscious body, which was just as incredible as it had been years ago.

“Well, you better come find me. I’ll be closing the store to customers soon. This massive group signing gave us a big rush, but all the action is out here.”

She gestured with her hands as she spoke, causing her breasts to bounce. My cock twitched at the sight of her jiggling tits.

I don’t know what made me do it, but I reached for her hand and gave it a squeeze. Maybe a bit too intensely for the gesture to be considered platonic. She stepped closer to me, but a second later, it was my turn to get my book signed.

“Come find me,” she whispered in my ear, and then she was gone.

Obviously, I was tongue-tied and distracted during my time with the writer. But he smiled pleasantly and politely signed my book.

Then I hurried off like my ass was on fire to find pretty, pretty Penny.

She was in the store and about close the cage. I ducked underneath the half-opened gate, which she pulled down behind me.

“Closing all alone?” I asked hopefully.

“Yup,” she said with a nod. “My coworker wanted to get her own book signed. So I told her to shoot her shot and sent her along.”

“How have you been?” I asked, trying to sound normal and calm.

Penny hit the lights to darken the store, and when she turned around, she brushed her body against mine and kissed me. I responded instantly, pushing her back against a counter and kissing her roughly. My hands slid into her hair, and I cupped her head as I nipped her lower lip.

“Single,” she murmured into my mouth. “I’ve been single.”

“Thank fucking God,” I said. I pushed my hand up her inner thigh, hearing it rasp noisily against her jeans.

She moved her legs apart. I wedged the side of my hand up against her pussy and rocked it. I swear I could feel the heat of her want through the fabric.

“I think we should go in the back,” she whispered.

“Lead the way.”

She did, and I followed willingly.

Once we were in the manager’s office, Penny shut the door. Next, she popped the button on her jeans and yanked them down and off. She stood before me in a T-shirt and tiny white panties. She was breathtaking.

“Still interested in me?” she asked. But the look on her face told me that she already knew the answer.

“Fuck yes,” I responded. “I’ve fantasized about you for years.”

She hiked herself up on the desk and spread her legs. She pointed at her crotch with one finger, and I found myself obeying her unspoken suggestion as if under a spell. I sat in a nearby chair and pushed my face against the damp crotch of her panties. I could smell her intoxicating pussy. I pressed my lips harder against her undies and nudged her plump folds and clit through the cloth.

“Take them off. Take them off, please,” she whispered.

I leaned back, and when she lifted her hips, I tugged the lingerie down. Wrestling a bit, I finally got her panties off. I dropped them on the floor, pushed her thighs apart and nuzzled my face against her wet center.

Her clit was engorged. I sucked her swollen button and slid a finger inside her, curling it against the upper wall of her pussy. I lapped and sucked, then gently nipped that knot of flesh.

“Another,” she said, groaning.

I was confused for a moment then realized she meant fingers. I slipped a second digit inside her. Her hand clamped down on the back of my head as I ate her pussy and finger-fucked her. I had indeed fantasized about this very act, while vigorously jerking off. All alone in my apartment, I’d come with staggering force while imagining being right where I was at that moment.

She pushed on my head harder, urging me onward by pumping her hips as she got closer and closer to her climax.

I slipped a third finger inside her, moved my digits slowly, and worked her right up to the edge. When she came, she clamped her thighs to the sides of my head and my face was slick with her juices.

I could have died happily right there. But fortunately, I didn’t.

With flushed cheeks, Penny said, “Stand up.”

I obeyed. She turned her back to me and pushed her ample ass against my raging boner.

“You should take your clothes off,” she said over her shoulder. “At least the pants.”

Before I did as she suggested, I slid my hands up her torso, cupped her breasts in my hands and squeezed her tits. When she moaned, I pinched her nipples, which made her squirm.

“Pants! Now!” she barked impatiently.

After toeing off my shoes, I quickly got rid of my jeans and boxer briefs.

Penny planted her hands on the desktop, stepped back a bit and arched her back. She spread her legs, and I was mesmerized by her bare ass and thighs. By her mere presence.

“Fuck me,” she said. “I feel like we’ve been dancing around this for ages.”

Because we had.

“I can’t believe I ran into you,” I murmured. “I can’t believe you still work here. I can’t believe — ”

She interrupted me to say, “I can’t believe your cock isn’t already inside me.”

That smart-ass remark snapped me out of my stupor. I grabbed her hips, slid my dick along her slippery folds, and then plunged myself inside her.

She rose up on her toes, let her head hang and groaned. Her drenched pussy clamped around me tightly. One of her hands slapped the desk repeatedly as I thrust into her. I almost laughed, but then she clenched her cunt around me again, and nothing about that was funny.

Penny forced her body back against me, her skin slapping mine as she took my cock deep and fast.

I ran my thumb over her asshole. She gasped and stilled, and a fine line of goose bumps erupted along her lower back. I stroked her again, eliciting another gasp from her. She suddenly surged back against me, forcing my dick farther into her and pressing my thumb more intensely against her back hole.

I nudged the tip of my digit into the star of her ass. She moaned again in appreciation, once more moving her body back against me.

“You like that?” I demanded, wanting to hear her say it.

“Yes,” she gasped.

“Tell me,” I said, sinking my thumb deeper.

“I like that. I like when you do that.”

So I went for it. I fully buried my digit inside her back hole and felt the driving force of my cock rocketing in and out of her cunt. The pressure and the combined penetration seemed to please her. She resumed slapping the desktop.

The rest of our coupling was a flurry of motion and sensation. Every time I thrust my dick into her, I inched closer to climaxing. I soon came with a violent shudder and a deep groan.

“Let me go. Let me face you,” she said.

I backed up and let her turn. She was splayed there on the desk with her legs spread, and I took the hint. I once again licked her pussy and finger-fucked her sloppy cunt as she shivered.

“Yeah, yeah, just like that,” she said as I continued eating her and reaming her.

Her hands came down on my head as her hips shot forward. I was nearly smothered by pussy, but what a way to go!

I licked and lapped, and she exploded in a rippling orgasm that milked my fingers.

I was about to pull away when she begged, “One more. I’ve waited so long. Give me one more.”

The desperation in her voice made my deflated cock twitch back to life.

I forced my way back, and she let me go. I stood, pushing her legs up high and insinuating myself between her thighs. I entered her quickly, and I rubbed her clit as I fucked her in a steady rhythm.

Penny urged me on with words of encouragement, but her voice soon faded as she was hit by the climax she’d requested.

My own explosion was fast and intense, as things you’ve long waited for tend to be.

Though our chance encounter was one for the books, I hoped it was just the beginning of our story.