“I have a few years to go still, but I’m getting there. How about you?” I politelyasked.
I assumed she was a student since she worked on campus and went to the Rebel baseball games. Nikki looked at her watch and then back atme.
“I’m finishing up my student teaching thissemester.”
“You’re going to be a teacher? That’sgreat.”
“Thanks. I get off at eleven tonight, and if you’re done working on your draft, maybe we could get a beer, and you can tell me all aboutit.”
Was she asking me out? After almost four months of us staring at one another and me jacking off in the evenings to her and my filthy thoughts,shewas askingmeout.
“Yeah, I’d like that. I’ll make sure I’m done by eleven tonight,” I promisedher.
We had planned to meet at 11:30 at a bar near the UNLV campus. I now lived in a small apartment between UNLV and the MGM. The bar she picked would be convenient for me to meet herat.
After I finished my bacon cheeseburger and fries, I headed back to my apartment and as soon as I got in, I calledSadie.
“Guess what?” I came right out and asked her when she answered thephone.
“You finally asked the waitressout?”
“Noooo,” I over accentuated my response. “She asked meout.”
“Aw, that’s great Ryan. Where are you guysgoing?”
“Just to a bar for a quick drink when she gets off work. I’m going to work on my draft untilthen.”
“That sounds good. Don’t stay out too late and don’t forget to text me when you get back so I know you made it home alive,” Sadieteased.
“Okay,” I replied in my best tone to that meaning ‘yeah,whatever.’
I was lucky to have Sadie as a friend. I was also lucky that her boyfriend hadn’t mindedeither.
Nikki and I hit it off and talked until four in the morning at the bar. I could have easily taken her home, but memories of Tiffany kept me focused; I was going to do this the right way. Besides, she said that she was from a religious family and was raised in a very devoted household. I laughed to myself knowing that I most definitely had been raised bydevils.
She was at the rest of the Rebel games that weren’t during her shift at the diner. I kept my distance from her as she sat with her folks for a few games. But on the second to the last game of the season, she waved me down to sit by them. They were a baseball-loving family, and I swore that I could make things work with this girl. Too much was tooperfect.
We began seeing one another when we weren’t working and when I wasn’t studying. Things were heading in the serious direction, but I hadn’t slept with her yet. I was doing this the right way this time. Exactly what the right way was, was somewhat lost on me. I was relying on Sadie, April, and Kim to guide me through this dating and making her family proud minefield. We had made out several times, and she let me go down on her a fewtimes.
April: So, how was your date Ry-guy?
April and Kim had nicknamed me their “Ry-guy,” and it made me grin each time I saw in typed out on thescreen.
Ryan: It was good. We started to watch a movie but quickly began making out shortly after itstarted.
Kim: Any good stuff going on with your hands as you guys madeout?
The girls were never too shy to ask me questions, and for the most part, I tried to answerthem.
Ryan: Our hands were very busy roaming each other’sbody.
Kim:And???
Ryan: I licked her soaked pussy and fingered her while I sucked on herclit.
April:And?
My silence, in the form of nothing being typed, had sparked their questions morespecifically.
