RIKI II: Play The Game

Chapter TWENTY-FIVE

February 27th, 2022. If I'm gonna be in tune with someone I'm dating, I need to know everything about them. Two reasons: One, to please them. Two, protection for myself just in case. Let's see what I know so far:

Bethany Fuller "Beth"

· Education: Pratt Institute grad school for architecture in Brooklyn

· Hobbies: photograph, cooking, gym, piano

· Likes: bachata, horror movies, teriyaki chicken with rice/shrimp

· lives with parents in Brooklyn

I learn things from her. When we text, she sounds different from her shy self I talk to in person. I liked it. Beth doesn't like PDA. I understand why and I respect that of Beth; she's a private person. I don't give a fuck who's watching because I'm focused on only the one person in front of me.

When Beth and I met up at Union Square, I gave her a multi-colored rose. She liked red too which I was gonna pick at first, but wanted to do something different. We had dinner at Max Brenner New York. For appetizers I got the smoky dry rubbed chicken wings with teriyaki sauce. Beth got the creamy spinach artichoke with warm chili dusted tortilla chips. For the meal we got the lemon herb chicken with potatoes, spinach and tomatoes. When it came down to dessert, we looked at all the choices until I spotted the Spectacular Melting Chocolate S'Mores Sundae. It was a mix of chocolate and vanilla ice cream, layered with milk chocolate, peanut butter sauce, fluffy marshmallows, graham crackers, served with white chocolate ganache and whipped cream. I don't think one person could finish it alone. Not if the person was really hungry or had a sweet tooth.

The dessert came in one big goblet. Beth and I ate it scoop by scoop. It was a dessert that would stay on the memory of your tongue after you were finished. By the time we were done, the goblet was nothing but a tiny bit of melted ice cream. I tried to drink all of it down while Beth went to the bathroom, but could only get what I could. My stomach reached its max.

Afterwards Beth and I went to Bowlmar lanes. We played two rounds of bowling which I won. Then I learned how good Beth was at pool when she whipped my ass. She looked sexy bent over on the table to target her ball with the pool stick.

After chilling on the couch with Beth on my lap for a few minutes, we headed out into the cold night. I wish I had my own place. She could spend as many days as she would want with me. We could stay in bed, eat junk food, and watch TV. That would've been no problem if I didn't punk out of Operation YANKEES.

Beth and I walked all the way back to Union Square singing to the playlist on my cell. I thought it funny when she recited the lyrics to WAP. She wouldn't repeat the chorus. That song is explicit as fuck. The date ended when we departed at the train station with a kiss.

March 7th, 2022. I remember telling Jennifer about going to the gym with Beth. She told me that it was very intimate. True. The gym is part of my world. I went to Beth's gym in Brooklyn, Harbor Gym. The place large with equipment that could compete with other gyms. I was turned on at the sight of Beth's outift. On her body was a blue sports bra and leggings that were tight, but breathable. Her arms and stomach were bare. I was in shorts, chucks, and my Batman compression shirt with a snapback.

We worked on back and biceps. I showed her how to bench press and the lateral pulldown correctly. Beth showed me some stretches for before and after my workout. I've been practicing them since then. Normally I don't stretch. I just do things like Heath Ledger's Joker. Now I get why stretching is important.

Beth was good on her workout. When I saw her on the pull-up assist with her arms and back muscles flexing, I noticed her booty. It's a nice one. After we were finished, we kissed at the parking lot in her car. A driver's light flashed in front of us so I suggested for Beth to find another private spot for us. She pulled over by an unoccupied house her family tried to move in to. That was interesting, but I was only interested in one thing. Seat belts off and lip locking.