S held out his closed fist pointing down and Sergeant O'Malley told the rookie to stick his hand out. The cop didn't know what was going on as the man...put a wad of paper in his hand. He pulled his hand in and when his Training Sergeant held his hand out, he gave him the paper and watched as the sergeant unrolled the $100 bill."Go get some coffee and donuts on me, O'Malley," the man said."Thank you Mr. S, we'll do just that," the sergeant said and pulled away."What the fuck was that about. She flipped through a couple channels, not watching anything in particular. Finally, Max couldnt wait any longer. He got up and called, Mom, Dad, Im going to Jasons! Be back later! Max grabbed his bike and began heading over to his teacher Sarahs house. Max was surprised, for a teacher she had a big house. He tied up his bike to a pole and walked up to the front door. His watched showed 9:58. Perfect. He rang the door bell, and Sarah answered it. Ah, Max glad you could come! she exclaimed. She looked as if she was daydreaming about something sexual. Her breathes were quivering, she was rocking in her chair, her nipples were hardened and pointing through her blouse. It was then that I knew how much I loved women.Now, let's fast forward to when I was off to college. I wasn't quite the "party" type. I was social, could hold my own, but "keg stand queen" I was not. My first few weeks at college had me settling in. Getting used to being away from home. Focusing on getting great. This went on for a good few months after which we finally decided to meet each other in person, we both agreed and didn’t share our photos to keep up our levels of curiosity. Talking on phone was easy compared to meeting in person, it a lot of things that run in your mind what if what if, but we somehow came to peace with our anxiety and finally decided the place and time to meet and also the dress code that we shall wear to be able to find each other.So, finally the official first date, I left.