
WARNING: If you don’t like stories where the cheater gets away with it or gets forgiven for it, many in my catalog are not for you. Unless otherwise labeled, my stories are FICTION. No marriage has been endangered to create this story. This is not our universe though it has similarities. The story may not conform to our reality. STD’s are not an issue in this universe, unless they feature in the story line. I don’t care if you think every infidelity should end in divorce, or you would divorce. Your morals are not a part of my stories.
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She Hates Me
I run into Sue, Liz and Rita at the mall. Unfortunately, Angela is with them. I had dated Sue for a while, then we moved on, but we are still friends and occasional FWB. Liz and Rita, I get along with, they were both nice, but I have no interest in dating either of them, they just are not my type. Angela on the other hand is smoking hot. At 5 foot 10 or thereabout with an hour glass figure and I estimate C cup breasts I would have dated her years ago, except that every time we meet, she put me down loudly in front of everyone. Today is no exception. I am talking to Sue and she comments “Why are you talking to that loser? There’s lots better than him.” Both Sue and I ignore her.
“Sue, how about we get together for coffee sometime?”
“Sure, how about tomorrow afternoon at The Columbian? How would 2 work for you?”
“Great, I will see you then.” I exit as quickly as I can. Angela is such a bitch. And, it isn’t just me, she is that way with a lot of the guys. The only ones she is nice to were the outcasts, the fat guys or the total nerds who wouldn’t make a move.
I arrive a few minutes early, but Sue is already there. She had not ordered, but I knew her order and got her a medium latte and an almond croissant. I ordered a hot chocolate and a chocolate croissant for myself.
“I don’t know what I have done to offend Angela.”
“Don’t worry, she is like that with any guy that I would consider dating. Seems like the only ones she is polite with are the real losers who couldn’t get a date if you tied one to them.”
We talk for a while and catch up on things that had happened since we talked last. She is now dating Reggie, but she figures she will dump him soon. “He’s just no good in bed. And he doesn’t take direction so I cannot improve him.”
I laughed “Some guys are just untrainable.”
“Not like you, you took direction well.”
“A lot of what I know about pleasing women I learned from you.”
She changed the topic. “Are you planning to go to the dance at The Rainbow Lounge on Friday?”
“I had not planned on it, but I don’t have other plans. I am currently between girlfriends.”
“I know and thought there are a couple of possibles for you that I expect to attend. It’s probably worth your while. If you are going, I will put the word out to them that they should come.”
“Sounds good, I assume you will be there.”
“And Reggie, though it is probably his last chance. I am already on the hunt for his replacement.”
“OK, I will see you there.”
“Good, though I should warn you I think I have persuaded Angela to come. She needs to get out and meet someone. I don’t think I have seen her date anyone. Marybell thought she might be gay and made a pass at her, but it went over like a lead balloon. I don’t know what to do with her.”
“Keep trying, I know you, eventually you will find someone she likes.”
As a single guy I need to be early, so line up about an hour before The Rainbow Lounge opens. There are 12 guys ahead of me. Guys with dates started showing up just before opening, and single girls can show up any time and skip the line.
They would only let in 30 single guys at a $20 door charge before the single girls reached a good count, so I was early enough to grab a small table. Sue and Reggie show up about an hour after opening and join my table. About an hour later Angela shows up and, with a look of disgust on her face, joins my table to be with Sue.
I dance with several girls and Sue and Regie dance a lot. Sue introduces me to Rhonda, and I dance with her a bit. Angela sat at the table and drank. All of a sudden, she spots someone and grabs my arm. “You have got to get me out of here.”
“What, why?” I look around, clearly someone had really spooked her.
“Brent and Tony just arrived; I cannot be here if they are here.” Neither Brent or Tony has a good reputation. There are rumors of sexual assaults by them, but they had never been charged.
“OK. Let’s find Sue and Reggie and let them know we are going.” I stand up, and Angela grabs my arm, trying to keep me between her and them. We head out onto the dance floor and find Sue and Reggie. I had to yell for Sue to hear me. “Angela wants to leave so I will drive her.”
Sue looked at me, and then at Angela. Angela was really spooked. “OK, call me tomorrow?”
“Sure”
I look around and find Brent. We cannot get out the front escort ümraniye door without passing him. There is a back staircase, so I head for it, Angela tight on my arm. We were just about at the back door when Tony steps in front of us. “Hey, hey Johnny. Angie here is a lot of fun, maybe Brent and I can join you. She really needs a good gang bang.”
“Piss off Tony.” I open the back door and push Angela out. “Stay away from us.”
The back door dumps us out onto the parking lot; we trot across to my car and I get Angela in. As I go around to the driver door, I see Tony at the back door watching us. As we pull out of the parking lot, Tony and Brent are running toward their car.
I head up the road and at the first intersection I turn. I goose it and get to the next intersection and turn. Then up two intersections and turn again. This gets us to a main thoroughfare. I merge into the traffic heading North.
I look over at Angela, she has crouched down below the window height. She is crying, just little whimpers, but lots of tears.
“Angela, it’s OK, I am confident I have lost them.” After a couple of minutes, I ask “Where would you like me to take you?”
It takes her a couple of minutes to calm down. “You can’t take me home. They may be following you. They cannot know where I live.”
I think for a while. “How about we go to the Denny’s up by the hospital?”
“Yes, yes there will be lots of people there, so even if they find us, they cannot do anything. Too many witnesses.”
“Why do they have you so spooked?”
“I don’t want to talk about it. I’ll just end up crying again.”
I really don’t know what to respond to that so I just keep quiet. When we get to Denny’s I drive through the parking lot looking for a suitable parking spot not far from the door. Then on my second pass through someone gets into a car right by the door. I point it out. “What about that spot.”
She hesitates. “Probably the best spot in the lot. We can be in the car and gone before they could get to any of the other available spots.”
I wait, then pull into the spot. We get out and walk in. We are met by a young woman who directs us to a booth toward the back. Angela hesitates for a minute then “OK, that will do.”
We sit and order milkshakes and a plate of fries. They come fairly quickly. Angela is starting to relax a bit as there is no sign of Tony and Brent finding us.
“Angela, I know it is none of my business, but I have been taught that if you talk about your fears they grow smaller, and if you bury them, they grow. I guarantee that anything you tell me will never be passed on to anyone.”
Angela plays with a couple of fries. “Sue always tells me you are a good guy.” She plays with the fries for a couple of minutes. “Why did you break up?”
“Sue and I were never really a couple. She was in a relationship with a guy when she met me. I didn’t know, I never realized she was cheating on him when she hooked up with me. She taught me a lot about what I know about pleasing women. Then about three months later the guy corners me and beat the shit out of me. She apologized and eventually broke up with him. We have remained FWB occasionally since then.”
“She was cheating on him?”
“Yeah, and I never knew. After he cornered me, she stayed with him for a couple of weeks then broke up with him.”
“I never knew.”
“No reason you would.”
She played with her fries. “Brent pursued me. I let him take me out. At the end of the evening Tony showed up and the pair of them stripped me and had sex with me. It was horrible.”
“Did you report it?”
“No, they would have made life a living hell for me. Of course, they have anyway. Every chance they get they try to get me alone again. Tony says I am a really good fuck. He did things to me that I never wanted to happen. All guys are rapists, just some under more control than others.”
“That is rather an extreme position.”
“I bet you would if you thought you could get away with it.”
“No.” I thought, I need a really good argument here. “Even before Sue, I believed that sex is best with someone who is really into it. If you are forcing someone, they cannot be into it. I assure you I would never force anyone to have sex with me. If I was really desperate, I would call Sue. She is always an active participant. Well, with me anyway.”
She finished her milkshake. “You can take me home now.”
I dropped her at her apartment building. Much as she is a really hot girl, I don’t see any future there.
Two weeks later I get a call from a blocked number. I debate answering but then decide to be reckless. “Hello?”
“John? It’s Angela.”
“Hello Angela, what can I do for you?”
“I talked to Sue about our conversation after the Rainbow Lounge incident.”
“Mhm?”
“She told me that I can trust you.”
“I would like to think that you can.”
“Can I come over?”
“Ah, sure, I have nothing planned tonight other than World escort istanbul of Warcraft, so I am imminently interruptible for other things. I live at”
“I know, I got your number and address from Sue. I should be there in half an hour.”
“OK, See you then. Do you have any dietary restrictions?”
“What?”
“Are you a vegetarian?”
“No, why?”
“I will prepare a snack tray.”
“Oh, OK, See you soon.”
Crap, crap, crap, not enough time. I rush about picking up my dirty laundry, prepare a snack tray and vacuum the living room. It has been a long time since I entertained a woman in my apartment. I am just putting the vacuum away when the doorbell rings.
I open the door, and Angela is there with a bottle of wine. She is dressed in a business-like tailored pant suit that de-emphasizes her natural beauty. To me that just makes her hotter.
“Come in.” I take the wine. It has been cooled. I take her jacket, revealing a snug white blouse. I know it is not her intention, but it is almost enough to give me an erection. “You look wonderful.”
“Sue helped me pick out something that she thought you would like.”
I look at my jeans and wolfman Jack t-shirt. “I guess I am a bit underdressed. Should I change?”
“No, I just…”
I wait.
“I guess I just wanted it to feel a bit like a date.”
“OK, I do dress better for a date. Give me a minute. Oh, first let me open the wine.”
I get out wine glasses, the snack tray, little sausages, cheeses and crackers. I open the wine and pour two glasses. “I will be back in a minute.”
I rush to my bedroom, and quickly change into more formal slacks and a nice shirt. When I get back, I notice she has finished her glass of wine. I refill it. Then I stand back “Is this a bit better for our ‘date’?”
Angela blushes. “Yes, much better.”
I sit on the couch next to her. “So, what has prompted this date? I’m not complaining, but how did you even know I would be available?”
“This is the first time I have deliberately spent time alone with a man since Brent. Sue has persuaded me. She also told me that this was your warcraft evening, and that you would be OK with me taking it over.”
“Well, I shall have to tell Sue thank you. You are very attractive and I would have asked you out ages ago if I had received a hint that you were interested.”
“Sue told me that too.”
“Is there anything that Sue has not told you?” Angela finishes her second glass of wine.
“Not much.” I reach for the bottle but she waves me off. “If I drink too much I may run.”
I sit back. I am tempted to put my arm around her, but I think that would be too much.
“Sue says I need to get out and meet men. She also said that you were probably the safest man she could think of. She also said you were a great lover, though I have no plans to find out for myself.”
“Fair enough.” Think, think. Ah, channel Mr. Darcy! I reach over and take her hand. I hold it. “I want to assure you that nothing will happen unless you want it to happen. And, if you have another drink, I will assume that you are no longer competent to consent so will put you off to a future date.” I kiss her hand.
I have never met a woman who could blush enough for it to be visible through a white shirt. Well, I have now.
She holds my hand quite tightly. “Thank you.” She takes her hand back and picks up a little sausage. I follow her lead.
“What would you like to do?”
“Um, I don’t know, we have passed my planning. I kind of envisaged sitting with you and watching you play Warcraft.”
“Hm, how familiar are you with Warcraft?”
“Not. I have no idea what it is.” She giggles. “I haven’t done my homework have I?”
“No. Why don’t we try something that you might enjoy more. Why don’t we watch a movie. I suggest one of the Jane Austen movies.”
“I didn’t think guys liked them.”
“I watch them from time to time. Do you like them? How do you feel about Pride and Prejudice?”
Angela kicks off her shoes and curls up on the couch, leaning against me. “I would love that.” She picks up her wine glass. “I think I will have that wine now.”
Thank God for Netflix. I really did not know what to talk to her about, everything that I could think of felt like it would trigger her anxieties.
At the end of the movie, she straightened out and put on her shoes. “I really enjoyed my time here tonight. If you are interested, I would like to do it again.”
“So, do you want to plan it, or would you like a more traditional date where I plan it and surprise you?”
“I don’t know. I would be much more comfortable planning it, but Sue told me to let you surprise me.”
“So, surprise?”
“Yes, I think so.”
“Say Friday I pick you up at 7? Dinner then a movie?”
“Let’s aim for 6. That way we don’t have to rush dinner to get to a late movie.”
She stood up. So, did I. We walk to the front door. I get her jacket and help her into it. She looks at me. “I had a very nice evening. escort göztepe I am glad that Sue persuaded me to do this.” She tilts her head back a bit and closes her eyes. She puckers her lips a bit. I lean over and give her a chaste kiss. I hold it for a few seconds. She steps back then out the door. “Goodnight.”
“Good night.” I close the door. I walk to the bathroom and deal with a solid erection and a case of blue balls. I just hope it had not been too obvious, though I am fairly sure she noticed.
The next morning, I get a call at 7:30. Sue wants all the details. I tell Sue.
“OK, I did get a call from Angela last night. For your information, she was impressed by how well you can walk with a raging erection. She is looking forward to Friday and commented that you could put your arm around her without spooking her.”
I laugh. “I am walking on egg shells. I don’t know what will trigger her anxieties.”
“OK, taking the chance that I am interfering, I suggest you get tickets to Bellamy Place. She did hint that she might want to see it.”
“That is the new Ryan Reynolds romance movie?”
“Yes. Tom took me to see it last Friday. It got him laid. Don’t count on that with Angela, I think she will take more romancing than I do.”
I laugh again. Sue does not really need any romancing to get laid. Most evenings I feel like romancing her would be slowing the process down, a lot. I gather that Tom is Reggie’s replacement. Sue doesn’t waste time. On the other hand she has a very high sex drive so she may be dating more than one at a time.
“I don’t know what you did after the Rainbow Lounge, but I think she is smitten with you.”
“Yeah, I just listened and tried to reassure her.”
“You are good at that, and it seem to have been what she needed. Now we just have to shepherd her a bit and get her laid.”
“OK, you keep shepherding and I will be there when she wants to get laid. I have always had the hots for her. Even when she was being a real bitch to me.”
When I pick her up on Friday, she arrives wearing a bright yellow sun dress. Just transparent enough that I could tell she is wearing a red bra and panty set. If it was anyone else, I would say she dressed to get laid.
We have dinner at Chris’, a relatively high-end restaurant. Angela clearly enjoys her food. She offers shares of her choice and takes shares of my choice. Several times she puts her hand on my arm.
When we finish dinner, I tell her the movie choice. She puts her hand on my arm and with a bright smile “John, are you trying to get into my pants? Sue told me that when Tom took her to see that movie, she was so horny at the end that she took him to bed.”
“Angela, you are very beautiful. Should you ever decide to take me to your bed, I will be very appreciative.”
She faux slaps my arm. “You are flattering me. I am not that beautiful.”
I take her hand. “Au contraire madam. I have always felt you were most beautiful.”
She blushes. “I will take your advice under consideration.”
Now, what does that mean. Is she thinking of taking me home?
We have seats in the middle a couple of rows up in the top section of the theatre. I bought them just after the call with Sue, so good seats were still available.
Angela did not want concessions, so we proceeded to the seats. When we got comfortable, I put my arm around her and she took my hand and held it. The movie was romantic, but also quite erotic. As the movie progressed Angela moved my hand to initially brushing the top of her breast, then eventually till I could feel an erect nipple through the fabric. When I felt that I gently rubbed it. She gasped, but held my hand there, so I continued. As the credits rolled, she turned her head, grabbed my head and pulled me into a kiss that rapidly became a full French kiss. When she broke off, I looked around. There were several couples kissing, but everyone else was gone and the cleaning staff were at work.
When we got into the car she said “My place, there is visitor parking around back.”
I noticed a sign in the elevator that a condo meeting was scheduled. So, this is not a rental. I earn a good income, but not good enough to afford an apartment in a building like this.
The apartment is two bedrooms, quite large. She opens a bottle of wine and sits on the couch next to me. “Sue tells me that it is common for a couple to have sex on the second or third date.”
“While I would like that, it is totally what you are comfortable with. If you want it now, I am available, if you want to leave it till the tenth date, or after, I am still happy.”
“When I went on the date with Brent, I was a virgin. I was interested in sex. I was shocked when Tony showed up, and totally devastated when they forced themselves on me. For years I have had two conflicting emotions. I have been perpetually horny, really wanting to find I guy I could trust to have sex with. I have also been terrified that any guy I would choose would be just like them.”
“I am very sorry that your first experience had to be with them.”
“I have talked to Sue about it a lot this last couple of weeks.” She looks into my eyes. “I would like you to consider this to be my first time. I have an IUD, so you don’t have to use a condom, though I have some if you want.”
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