just what he needed. They walk the short distance to her place; he stuck to his rule about not taking women to his apartment. For one thing, he hated the feeling that someone would assume they meant something to him by seeing where he lived. The other reason was probably more practical – his mom might drop in at any time!
Jolted out of his musing, he allowed her to pull him into her apartment. The smell of cigarette smoke assaulted his senses. A quick glance around gave evidence of the girl’s inept housekeeping skills. Hell, I saw cleaner frat houses when I was in college.
There were dirty dishes piled in the sink and clothes scattered around the floor. She turned quickly once inside and pressed herself up against him again. Grabbing the front of his T-shirt, she pulled him in for a kiss. She forced her tongue in his mouth, but the taste of her whisky shots intermingled with stale cigarette, had Rob pulling back quickly.
“No kissing,” he spoke curtly.
“No problem, handsome,” she purred. She led him down the hall to her bedroom, pulling her top off at the same time. She stepped into the bedroom, turned, and began fondling her huge, fake tits. Rob suddenly found himself thinking again of a pair of natural looking breasts in a cute top. Before he knew it, the redhead in front of him was naked and had backed up to the bed. Rob looked at the bedroom that was just as nasty as the rest of the apartment, then he looked down at the bed. Not focusing on the naked woman squirming in front of him, all he could see were the soiled sheets on the unmade bed. The knowledge that her sheets hadn’t been cleaned since the last hookup she had brought here turned his stomach.
Shaking his head, he backed out of the room. He couldn’t remember the last time he turned down free pussy, but he literally felt his dick shrink at the thought of being with this girl.
“What the fuck?” she yelled, following him out of the bedroom, still naked.
“Sorry, babe. I just can’t be your next fuck for the night, and you sure can’t be mine,” he stated as he headed out of the door.
He walked out, her curses still ringing in his ears. Feeling very sober at the moment, he walked back to his car at Smokey’s and headed home. Entering his own apartment, he looked around as though seeing it for the first time. The furniture was clean and comfortable, if not new. The kitchen sink was empty, with the dishes filling the dishwasher. He never thought much about being so neat, but ever since he left college, he had wanted to live as an adult. His mother’s constant reminders not to live like a slob when he was growing up must have paid off.
This is a nice place. I could easily invite a girl here for an evening. A beautiful brunette with a great body and a sweet smile. God, if Jake and Tom could see me now, they’d ask if I had grown a pussy in place of my dick!
Knowing he wasn’t getting laid tonight, he headed to the shower to take care of things himself.
Chapter 3
L aurie and Carol spent time the next week exploring Fairfield. They visited several of the boutiques, but Laurie was only window shopping.
“Can’t you find anything you like?” Carol asked, as they walked out of the shop.
Laurie explained honestly, “Oh, I’m just looking now. Until I get my first paycheck at the end of September, money is a little tight.” Laughingly, she continued, “And as much as I love those clothes, I am a first grade teacher…. Tight skirts and high heels just won’t work when I need to squat on the floor and chase after the kids!”
Carol nodded in understanding but rushed to assure Laurie that if she needed to put off her rent payment for the first month she would understand.
“Oh goodness, no! I have plenty of money for what I need. Believe me, my Aunt Emma taught me how to budget! But there is just no extra money for a new club dress right now.” Laurie said smiling.
Carol noticed how Laurie spoke so easily about money, budgets,