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She stared at me for perhaps ten seconds as if trying to decide how crazy I was. This was definitely a first for her, I could tell.
Kat took her phone out of her pocket, unlocked it, and handed it to me.
I typed in my info and gave it back to her. She looked at it and hummed a second. “Lance Dows.”
I nodded. “That’s me. And you are…?”
I held out my hand. She paused a moment and then took it. “Kat Sellers.”
“Pleased to meet you,” I said.
“Likewise,” she replied.
I turned and walked away without giving even a slight glance back. I could tell she was a bit intrigued by me, possibly even watching me leave, but I would not give her the satisfaction of thinking that I actually cared. I was on her radar now, and I believed I’d made just enough of an impression.
Now, I was not delusional enough to think that she would ever actually call me, but I had her name and she had my number. Hopefully, by one way or another, our paths would cross again sometime.
When I got home, I took a nice, long shower. I found myself thinking about Kat and I was getting so hard that I could hardly stand it. I lathered up my hand and went to work beating myself off furiously in the shower. The entire time I kept imagining Kat’s hot, wet mouth wrapped around my cock, drawing me in and sucking me hard.
Oh… I wanted so badly to slip my cock between her lips and watch her beautiful face as I slid deep down her pretty, soft throat. I bet it was tight and hot... wet… I wanted her teeth to scrape the skin of my long, thick dick. I bet she’d love the taste of my hard cock as she sucked it harder and harder, her lips tightly gripping the base as my balls pounded into her chin almost painfully until that moment when I finally blew my load inside of her mouth.
“Fuck!” I yelled as I came hard in my own hand. My cum sprayed against the walls of the shower before the water rinsed it clean down the drain.
I stood there a moment feeling week and wobbly in the legs. Wow, that was intense. I couldn’t wait to try out the real thing with Kat.
Would she call? I doubted it, but I had faith that somehow, we would meet each other again. It had happened once, and I wasn’t sure I really believed in happy accidents like that anymore.
I stepped out of the shower, put on my boxers, and then sat down on my couch with an ice-cold beer. It was nice being alone at night like this. There were times when I was lonely and I wished I had some company, and there were several numbers I could call of great women I’d dated previously. Hell, they would probably be over in a split second, but I wasn’t interested. I could only think about Kat.
She was really something. Watching her play out on that field spoke to me. I admired her grit and competitive nature. I’ve always thought you could tell a lot about a person just by the way they play a game of skill. It was more than just how they used their skills, but how they adapted to challenges, and how they chose to overcome a loss. I could see all that in a game, an activity, or even in the way someone walked across the room. That was a skill I’d perfected when I was a kid. Observation and patience, things that made my dad think that I might be great in business one day.
Hell, he might have been right.
Chapter Four
Kat
“That’s Lance Dows,” Susie said when I joined up with her at her car. She was changing out of her cleats into some sneakers. I took the opportunity to do the same.
“Yeah, that name sounds familiar,” I said. “I don’t know who he is, but he is interesting.”
“I’ll say,” Susie replied. “His family is worth millions. His father is Roger Dows. He is loaded.”
“Wait… the Roger Dows? Wow…” I said.
“And Lance likes you! That’s awesome. But I do have to warn you that he has a bit of a reputation.”
“What reputation?” I asked. Then I caught myself. “You know what…I don’t even care.”
Susie laughed. “Bullshit. I just caught you. I can tell when you are into a guy. You like him, don’t you? Why not? He is gorgeous.”
“It takes a lot more than a guy being gorgeous to pique my interest,” I said. “Besides, I’m not looking for anyone serious right now. You know this. I was just curious about this weirdo who gave me his number. I don’t know if I’ve ever called a guy before to ask them out. I would feel weird. Do other women do that? Because he acted like this was some sort of regular thing.”
“Oh, yeah,” she said. “I’ve done that several times. Guys like it.”
I grimaced a bit. “I’m not sure if that’s for me. Besides, if a guy really wants to ask me out, then he has to have the balls to actually do it.”
“Oh, and what he did wasn’t ballsy? I think it’s cool. It’s got style. Besides, from what I’ve heard, Lance has great big balls…”Susie teased.
