Do you want to go out for a bite to eat?" That would be nice; however, I would rather spend a little time with you in private. Can we go parking?" Tha... is ok with me. I will try and be at your house as early as possible."I watched as she walked down the hall to her first class. Soon I will be feeling and tasting all of her. I consider myself to be very lucky that Tracy likes me in spite of football.The day went well but the football practice was brutal. I feel the pain all night even when I am. ‘I, um, hit her with my car, actually,’ David said, laughing uncertainly at the strangeness of the story. He smiled at her tenderly, running his fingers through his unruly curls. ‘I took her home with me and, uh, the rest is history I guess!’ Vera fiddled with her coffee cup, she didn’t want to talk about this. There were a lot of unexplainable holes in that story. Lucien’s dark eyes were fixed on Vera’s. He knew there was more to the story but he didn’t press. They chatted for a while longer. My attention had waned as I thought of all the ways I could end my self-imposed hardship and I failed to notice the change in the pavement height."Shit, shit, shit, shit!" I yelled as I tried to slow the vehicle to no avail. There was a time when a word that coarse wouldn't have been in my vocabulary, but now it was frequent.Suddenly, there were extra hands helping me and three of us eased the motorcycle to the bottom of the hill."You cool dude?" It was Japanese but the speaker was blond,. He growled, "you're so fucking hot in these", as he pulled the soccer shortsdown, and he practically fainted when he saw I was wearing his red nylonbriefs. "How'd you fucking know these were the ones I wanted you to creamin? I can't fucking resist you in red. At all."I was thrilled at the thought that this was a more than one time deal. Ifhe had fantasized about me previously like this, then I just knew it wasn'tgoing to be an individual encounter - but more of a budding relationship.He.