"I laughed and said, "I like you and I'm trying to impress you." Well," she giggled, "it's working."I gave her a quick peck on the cheek before she op...ned the door to go inside.Before she closed the door, she said, "I really had a great time. Thanks for taking me out. I'll see you next week."I drove home satisfied that the date had gone well. I was certain that I had made a good impression on both Amy and her mother. She had said she would go out with me again. All was well with my world.I. Her phone vibrated once. Letting her know the answer to all of her questions. She flipped her phone open "I want you to fuck me. " was the first text she seen. That was from her. She was so nervous to read his reply her stomach was turning over. "Seriously? We can arrange that. " was the reply. Of course he was going to agree to it. She was a fresh 18, naturally skinny, perky 36Bs, long brown wavy hair that fell just underneath her breasts, tanned skin, soft facial features, long, smooth legs. What was I blabbering on about before Carly?Oh yeah! Idiotic asshole who thinks he's awesome. Carly's BF... Yuck. I saw them making out... her tongue slid in and out of his mouth and his hands clasped her firm ass. She moaned once. She moaned again. Her fingers slid underneath his jeans and he cried out.Who knew Carls was so bad-ass?My boxers got damp real quick, and yet I just couldn't tear my eyes away. Here I was, staring at the most erotic display a school carpark had seen, probably ever.... “Let’s get out of here,” Harry whispered in her ear. “Let’s,” she replied softly. He called for his bill and they both made their way to the door. Harry thanked the Maitre' De and told him that they would be back. When they got outside, he realized he didn’t have his car. He hailed a cab, all the while holding her tightly by the waist and lightly kissing her on the top of her head. They arrived back at the apartment building, and Harry said, “Your place or mine.” Sylvia replied, “The nearest.”.