Damn, I thought, I barley know this girl and now I'm trying to butter up her first time having real sex with me? That's not me. I guess there's a first time for everything.
Condoms weren't an issue. I had plenty of those. Enough to supply a frat house. My favorites were the glow in the dark ones (many Grey's Anatomy references). I was excited to date her and ultimately burry myself into of her. I don't think Thomas Blain would have wanted this for his daughter. She seems like such a nice girl. Such a sweet wholesome girl. And I'm about to break her wholesome streak. She's 19 and the only time she's had sex was when she got raped. That's not sex, that's torture. I was about to make it special. I wonder if she really wants to do it. I wonder if she really wants this. Cause I was about to give it to her. I grabbed 2 or 3 condoms and put them in the pocket of my favorite jeans and slipped on my leather jacket over my light blue dress shirt. My red hair was easily managed, and could be pushed around my head. It looked fine whatever way it went. I was expecting her home soon since it was almost 5:30. I understood that this was her first productive date and she would need to do many things to prepare for it. Like shopping and primping and waxing. I hope it isn't too painful for her, especially since I didn't deserve it.
I waited on the couch and played Minecraft until she arrived. I could hear her open the door to the house and I could here heels click against the floor. I turned my head and was greeted by a beautifully tight pink dress with a slight slit up the side of the right leg, and matching heels. Her lips were red and her eyes seemed bigger and more naturally clean. She was perfect. I could tell by her blushing that she had gotton waxed. Fully waxed, poor thing. She looked as if she had been plucked and feather all for me.
"Woah, you didn't have to do all of this. You look gorgeous." I said with a blush and a smile.
"Is it too much, I can take it off if you want." She said innocently and scared.
"Tomi...I want nothing more than for you to take it all off, but first I want to properly wine and dine you in this small little town." I reassured her, taking her perfect hips into my hands and giving her body a spin.
"Then lets go, and you look amazing too Andy." She said with a wink. Man, this girl sure knows how to make a man blush, I thought as I felt my face reddening. She has no idea what she does to me.
We got in my car and drove to my favorite restaurant that I was sure she would enjoy. It was a typical fancy date restaurant that any self respecting man would take his gorgeous date. I had never taken a girl that I liked there. I've taken my mom, and my family, I've even attended alone on occasion, but never have I brought a real date to this restaurant.
"Ooo, is this where you take all the girls?" She teased with a large white smile.
I laughed and pulled her to me. I towered over her ofcourse. "No...just you. And I'm not just saying that. Ask anyone here and they will tell you that I've never brought a real date here before."
"So, this is your first real date?" She asked with an expecting glare. Her grey eyes burned right through me.
"Indeed it is." I responded with another smirk, protectively wrapping my arm around her waist and keeping it there. She put her flimsy little string of an arm up and around my back, stroking the length of it that she could reach.
We were shown to our table which was a 2 seater next to the window in the back of the small but extremely high end restaurant of Auburn. It was pretty dead there. There were like 4 people in there. It was a Friday so I wondered why people weren't in. It must be because tonight is special.
"So, what do you like? I've been told that you can tell alot from a man by what he eats." She said setting down her menu and looking me dead in the eye. She folded her hands across from mine and waited questioningly.
"Well...I like the fish, and the steak, and the salad. Oh, and the beer, but you're not old enough to drink which is tragic." I teased with a smirk.
"Oh yeah niether are you!" She laughed quietly.
"Okay, well what do you like?" I asked her with the same questioning glare, but not able to contain my smile.
She looked up toward the sky with a smile and then looked back dead into my eyes."I like salmon and steak and salad as well. I will have what you're having." She said quickly learning about the devilish smirk.
"You're as smart as you are incredibly beautiful." I said with hungry eyes that stared at her face and torso that was exposed to me.
"So...I don't mean to ruin the mood, but my dad's funeral is Sunday....and I wanted to know if you'd go with me." She said questioningly. My gaze was snapped from hers, and I was back in reality.
"Oh, yeah, ofcourse I'll go. I almost forgot that he was gone..." I sighed, turning off my playboy act and snapping back into loser Andy mode.
"Yeah, me too. It's a good thing I have you to distract me." She said biting the left side of her bottom lip. Her head was low and her eyes stared at me from under her eyelashes. She looked so seductive, and I think she was trying this time. I knew exactly what she was doing. She truely believed that sex would make her feel better. And she wasn't wrong.
"I guess that means I'm pretty lucky too." I said with a smirk. The rest of the night was awesome. Lots of steamy conversations and suggestive flirtation, and I knew that she really wanted me to do this to her. I was ready to go by the time we payed. I could feel my arousal start to come to life as she stood from the table. I had been noticing in small pieces how well she filled out that dress. She is absolutely stunning. We walked out to the car slowly. She was infront of me and her arms were swaying around her hips and suddenly her hand lightly reached back and skimmed my finger. I felt resistance in her finger as it caught mine, and once we got to the car, I pushed her against the car door and I thrusted my lips against hers. She was surprised at first, maybe even a bit frightened, but after a few seconds she kissed me back. She opened her mouth and allowed the enterance of my hungry tongue. My hands were all over her body, from her butt to her boobs, to her face, I couldn't stop attacking her. Her hands were in my hair and around my neck as she squirm against my touch. Oh God, I thought, if we don't leave now I might do her in the parking lot.
I pulled away from her, surprised by her apparent disappointment that I stopped kissing her.
"We need to go...." I breathed heavily now, trying to catch my breath from that sudden outburst.
"I know..." She said clearly in the same condition that I was in.
We got in the car and I drove. I drove fast, trying to get home as quickly as possible.
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Man of War
RomanceWhen Andrew Baker discovers a young woman amongst all of his men in his squad at the army, they decide to go home together where things start to steam up between them.