After weeks of playful banter about meeting up again for sex, Jason texted and asked if I could come to his place in Garland on Saturday night. ‘Horny, eh?’, I asked him, kiddingly. ‘Actually, I’d like you to help me out, if you’re game.’ He had a friend visiting from North Carolina, a lumberjack hipster type who hadn’t dated a girl in months and who was crazy horny. ‘Come spend the night. My buddy is going to seed you. While you sleep. Help me out here.’ Jason learned about one of my fantasies and now he had set it up for me.
I packed an overnight bag and drove to Jason’s house on Saturday evening. We talked a bit and flirted, and he finally looked at me and said, ‘Time to tuck you in, beautiful. You have a long night ahead of you.’ Jason grabbed my hand and led me upstairs to his guest bedroom on the second floor. We talked and laughed as he freed me from my blouse and bra, then my skirt and panties. ‘So sexy’ as he pulled the bedspread down. The room was warm and the lamp light made it feel intimate.