Ganama

Day 11.

I woke up in the morning and felt significantly better than the day before. The meetup was in a few hours, although I was suspicious if anyone would come since no one had tried to contact me about it. Andon had messaged me though saying he was moving the cave date sooner to only two days away.

I managed to waste my morning watching shows and and playing games. I was even getting over seeing the police officer in the grocery store. I had a positive outlook on the day as I started getting my stuff together just before I left. I made myself look as nice as I could for the meeting, and even wore a completely new outfit.

Driving to the meetup spot I got some takeout breakfast at some fast food place. I drove the rest of the way eating a shitty breakfast sandwich.The spot was a sandwich shop, and I drove by to see if anyone was inside. The place was empty, although I was early so I didn't lose hope.

I sat in the shop at a small round table in the shop, anxious for the the official time to come. On the table was a small sign I made to let people know I was the person to meet, and beside that was a sandwich I was pressured into buying. As time passed I grew more and more eager, until disappointment began to sink in.

Halfway through my sandwich a girl with black neat long hair walked in and up to the counter. She wore tall woolly boots that wrapped around her jeans that left nothing to the imagination. There was a small gap inbetween of where her pants ended, and her black tight tank top started that showed off her stomach. Both her hands had black bracelets tightly around them, and a thin choker around her neck. I assumed she wasn't wearing makeup as she didn't have any lipstick on, although she did have a nice face. She looked like the kind of person that would break your car's window if you didn't have a cigarette when she asked for one, she looked like a serious bitch.

She bought herself a bag of plain chips, looked at me, back at the sign, walked over, and sat down in front of me. She spoke with a voice infinitely softer and kinder than her appearance.

"Are we the only ones?"

"Well there is supposed to be someone else."

I was surprised Andon hadn't showed up, I was afraid he was going to tell me she was also his sister.

"It doesn't look like they're coming. Maybe the date changed." she said with optimism

"No... I set the date after all."

"Oh! I didn't know you were the one in charge, my name's Meg!" She lifted her hand to shake mine.

"Good to meet you, although I should tell you the expedition has been moved to two days from now, are you still in?" she nodded and we chatted for enough time for her to get a sandwich, and for me to get another.

At the end I couldn't tell if she was serious about hunting Ganama, or thought it was a freak show and was into that. Either way she was hot as fuck, so I asked her if she wanted to get together again that night to go over more details. There was no way my invitation went over her head, because she agreed and took out her phone to exchange numbers. We chatted about some more about trivial things, and then she spoke in a tone that made me question her seriousness to the hunt more, but got me excited about meeting her that night "Let's meet up at 8" and the got up and walked away. As she walked towards the door I watched her ass move back and forth until my phone buzzed. It read "Meg" across the top and her address below. I replied with a simple "See you at 8", and left shortly after.

During the time until 8:00 PM, I couldn't think about much of anything. About two hours before meeting Meg that night, Andon called me to apologize for not being there. The truth was I was happy that he wasn't, but I still pretended to be pissed off, seeing how far my luck could take me. As it turned out he didn't care enough to do anything for me, but not like I really cared. He explained the power was still out at his house leaving his car stuck in the garage. It made sense, so I pretended to care enough to let it slide.

That night, I drove to the address she sent me and messaged her I was there. I was expecting her to invite me in, but she replied with "I'll be right out". I was rushing to think of an excuse to bring her to my house, as she was walking towards my car. She wasn't in anything fancy enough to give the impression that we had the same idea about tonight, which only made me only more nervous.

"So, where are we going?" she said softly in a way that concerned me more. I had no idea, I was panicking for an answer to come and I started speaking.

"My place is where the stuff is?" I was sweating by how stupid I sounded until I heard her say "alright" in a way completely different than before, a seductive way. I squirmed a bit with excitement and drove both of us towards my house.

I was a bit worried though that my roommate would be bothered with me bringing someone else over, but he had no problem with Andon, I reassured myself. As we pulled in the driveway, she leaned over and started to passionately kiss me. We continued to kiss for a few minutes until I was able to get my seatbelt off and move towards the house, pulling her bihind me as she tightly held my hand.

I could hear my TV on through the door, and for a brief moment I didn't want to bother my roommate who I assumed was watching the television in the living room, but I quickly stopped caring as Meg leaned up to kiss me again as her grip tightened. I quickly fumbled through my keys and threw the door open. I stumbled in backwards with Meg kissing me and turned around to notice no one else in the room. My roommate had left the TV on, which did happen accidentally from time to time. When we got inside, my house did something magical fairy magical; as it changed from a nice and clean house to the dirtiest dungeon I had ever seen. I hoped that she didn't notice as she pulled me in again, a feeling that I could get used to. Either she didn't notice, or didn't say anything as she laid on the couch and pulled me on top of her.

She wiggled her arms up as I took her shirt off and then she took off mine. We grinded for a few minutes until she saw my bed through an open door, grabbed my hand and pulled me to my room. She proceeded to take her pants off, making a gentle hip motion to get the strap over her rear. She then fell backwards onto my bed, as I then pulled her pants off of her as she lifted her legs. I took of my pants as she took her underwear off, and and she slid under the blankets, revealing a bare part on the bed part clearly meant for me. Under the blankets she jumped on my waist as I felt the smooth skin of her hips gliding on mine. We screwed that night, and then screwed again, and again. Each time longer and harder until I can't remember what happened. I dreamed that night, but I have no memory of it.