Can I have your number? I would like to call you sometime. Maybe we could go out to dinner or something.’ He said planting a tender kiss on her lips... ‘I, I’d like that.’ She said a little breathy. Her body was still on fire for him. Five minutes later, she walked out of the office, alone, and found her friends. None of them seemed to have noticed she’d been missing. Mari was wrapped around the cute red head on the dance floor doing some kind of mating ritual dance. Cora was at the table perched. She sat down next to my car, on the pavement, bare ass and all, and took out her lighter and lit the roach. She took a couple of hits and then offered to me. I shook it off and she took another drag. She coughed a couple of times and began making small talk, asking my name and what I did for a living. I told her I was a TRN and gave her my middle name as my first, just as a means of proving some distance. No one except my mother calls me my middle name. She took another deep drag and rubbed out. Everything was wet and the street was misty. I stumbled out into the downpour, and nobody stopped me.Then I was fumbling with my keys, trying to open the door of my truck to drive home, but I couldn't get that open either. I'm not even sure if it was my truck. My arm didn't work either. Something was pulling at my arm every time I tried to put the key in the lock."Fuck!" I yelled, but my voice was drowned out by the sound of rain. I finally gave up and turned toward home on foot.It was a long. That sure felt good! We tried a variety of sexual positions just for fun and games, but it seemed like we came back to the old missionary position most often. I so enjoyed seeing her face as we orgasmed together. Our lovemaking was tender, passionate, and occasionally really vigorous. Sometimes she would take the more active role while other times I would become almost aggressive on my part.I well remember one particularly passionate night of lovemaking where we orgasmed together twice in.