October 18, 1992 - Monday
To think, I come all the way to the University of Florida to go to school, and I have to go back home to Tampa to get laid. So, I've had sex, and it was pretty good. The other funny part is that she turned out being Abby.
Thursday night I went and met Cheryl out in front of the room where we were taking the computer mid-term and we talked for a little while. The test was a pain in the ass because Girish makes so many mistakes and sometimes has trouble getting his point across in English. It's not that hard for me to figure out what he wants, but I feel sorry for a lot of those people. This Indian woman teachers one of the other sections of the class and I kept flirting with her as often as I could. It was funny. I, of course, was the first person finished and I hurried back to my dorm so I could head for home. I'm really glad Jon leant me his glasses because it would have been a real bitch driving in the dark for me.
During, parts of my trip, there was nobody near me and I took my car up to at least one hundred miles per hour for a little ways. It's an awesome feeling going so fast. I had complete control over my car. It was great. I was in my dorm at 7:30 and was in my house by 9:30. That's fast. I sat around and caught up with my family before going to bed.
Chrissy and Cathy had school off on Friday, which I had no idea, so we all got up early and went to Sand Key. There were hardly any people there which made it that much better. I set up the cabana. Cathy and I started digging a hole and making a mountain out of the sand. She hasn't been to the beach very often and I wanted her to have some of those childhood 'at the beach' memories that I like so much. We ended up digging a huge three foot deep hole that filled up with water. She thought it was really neat and was jumping down into it. Then we went swimming. Chrissy and mother were on their periods. Ha ha. Cathleen really took to the water, she wasn't afraid at all. It was a bit cool being the middle of October, but it was very bearable. My family hasn't seen me with my shirt off in a long time because they have never been to the beach with me at all this year. I was already surprisingly dark. Running around like we did all day, I got a more even tan all over. Right now, my tan is beautiful.
After we got home I called Abby for old times' sake. We hadn't talked since about the middle of the summer, so she never got to give me her address so that I could write her. I could have called, especially right before I left but I was busy, and for a long time over the summer, she was up with her relatives in Massachusetts. She told me to come over and visit for a little while and I did. Her mom came home about forty-five minutes after I got there. We just sat around and caught up and did a little revealing. I asked her if she is still seeing Dave. She said yes, and it's been five months. They've even been having sex now for about a month.
We then started talking about why we never went out in high school and I was being really open. She said that she really likes how I talk a lot more now. I told her that for a while, I didn't really pick up on her hints, and then that I didn't ask her out because we became pretty good friends and I was afraid of turning her away by being forward. That was before I realized how wonderful and gorgeous I am. I asked her why she went out with David in the first place. She said that she sort of stopped chasing me at the very end because I was going away to Gainesville. We joked around about having sex until her mom came and it was about time for me to go. She came outside with me and I asked her what she was doing on Saturday. She said that she would be finished with her class at HCC by two, but she has to take pictures at Berkely Prep's homecoming later at night. She told me to call her and come over after two. We hugged, she called me a coward for never acting on my promises, and I went home.
I also tried calling Jon's girlfriend, Karen, over the weekend, but I think she is on a road trip with the USF girl's volleyball team. I was just going to say hi and possibly surprise her that I was down in Tampa.
After I got home from Abby's house at about nine, I called Kimmeth. She has a boyfriend now that goes to USf and is a year older than she is. I congratulated her for finding a guy that is her age this time. We talked for quite a while before finally deciding what we were going to do over the weekend. We ended up saying that we'd call each other at ten on Saturday morning and go out for breakfast at Denny's.
I was up early and this time had a shower and was already dressed when I called her. Usually I'm not ready and it takes me a really long time to get to her house. I called her at 10:10, and she answered the phone and told me that her ducks were running down the street and she'd call me back. And she did. It turned out that a big dog had gotten into her backyard and had chased her mom's ducks out of the yard while chewing on one of them. She saved the one duck and then had to lead the others back into the yard. It sounded like a really funny story and we were both laughing. We talked for a little while before I left to pick her up. I thought to myself that we shouldn't do all of our talking over the phone, because then we won't know what to say while we're eating. When I got to her house she was on the phone with Teresa, her friend from St. Louis. She's the one that always got in our way when we planned on doing something. Kim thought it was funny.
We ended up not getting to Denny's until lunch time. She still ordered a big breakfast, and I used a coupon from the paper to buy one lunch, get one free. That gave us twice the French fries to munch on. We wee joking about those, too. There were these little cardboard signs on the tables that said, 'THE FRIES HAVE IT! And it's a zesty ne flavor: seasoned fries. For an additional 25›, you can substitute these new fries for regular French fries.' We thought it was funny, so we stole it and she signed it when we got out to the car. She wrote, 'To Dan, Fries Forever. Julia Roberts,' and then signed 'Kimmeth' on the inside. We talked a lot and had a really good conversation.
She mentioned again about wanting to come up to Gainesville to visit me soon. She wants to take a shorter road trip before driving all five hours to Ft. Lauderdale. She asked me where she was going to sleep, and I told her that she'd be in my room, of course. I also told her that we have open visitation hours so it won't matter if she is there. She staid with her ex-boyfriend who is in the Air Force once when she was eighteen and the Military Police busted in and took her into custody because she was sleeping in his room. I can see why she might possibly be concerned.
After lunch, I drove he home and she invited me up to finally see some of her paintings. She told me to definitely not looking her room. Before today I had never even been in her house. It told her that I like it because it is rustic and reminds me of Georgia. It has that wooden house smell that is really cool. One of her paintings is of a nude girl swimming in the ocean so she was asking me if I had either an ID or parental consent to see it since I am under eighteen. Her mom laughed that she'd show me that painting but wouldn't let me see her room. I looked in her room anyway and she yelled at me. We took the painting out on the porch and sat down. She had a small one of a pelican that I would have bought to hang up here. She is really good. She had a very large painting of purple passion flowers that was beautiful. The detail was perfect. I was amazed. I told her that if I ever need a mural painted on my house in the future, I'd give her a call, and she gladly accepted my offer. It was starting to get around that time when I was supposed to see Abby, so I had to go. Kim said that maybe she'd call me later so that we could all go out to Ybor city to go to a haunted house.
When I got home, Abby had just called, and I couldn't get a hold of her for a long time. I really got a hold of her on Sunday, though. She ended up calling me later and said that her mom made her run some errands with her. On Sunday she said that Dave was coming over in the morning to mow her grass. We decided that we'd go to the beach afterwards and that I should call at about ten. I also found out that Chris and Jennifer, from Ecology, broke up and now Chris is going out with Jena. Abby and I kept talking about sex and confessed a lot more. She told me that she ended up going out with Dave, because I was leaving for Gainesville at the end of the summer. She then asked me if I was being serious about what I was saying, unlike back in high school, and I said yes. It was a really interesting talk.
That night mother made spaghetti, yum yum. We then watched movies and I went to sleep earlier so I'd be awake for Sunday. I called Abby at ten the next morning and she said that her mom had taken the car and she was just going to mow the grass herself. After she took a shower she called me and I went over. I didn't tell anyone in my family that I was taking Abby with me to the beach, just that I'd be home at around four. Her mom was home when I got there and she asked me where I went to school now before running off and talking on the phone. Abby told me that she called Dave and when he asked her what she was doing, she told him that she was going with me to the beach. He said something like, 'Oh really?' Poor Dave. Ha ha. We talked and listened to Toad the Wet Sprocket on the way over. I took the new way to Sand Key so that I didn't have to pay the 75› bridge tolls.
We got there at about one. It was a bit windy but the sun was out full blast. Another perfect day. A cold front had come through though and I asked her if she'd go swimming in the cold water. She said definitely, that she liked it better that way. I was glad that I finally found someone who'd stay in with me. I figured she would since she is from up North. She said that when she comes with Dave to the beach he always starts whining about something and leaves early. I put in three hours' worth of quarters and it turned out just right. We threw our stuff on the beach and went straight into the water. There weren't many people at all. I told her that it was a perfect day for my fantasy. I had told her that I always wanted to have sex out in the water on a public beach and she said that it sounded good.
A few minutes after we went out, I stepped on a stingray! I felt the flat slimy part under my foot, and then something brush me on the ankle as it was swimming away. It seemed to tingle for a second and it scared the shit out of me. If I would have been stung, my foot would have been so swollen that there is no way I would have been able to drive back to Gainesville last night. During the next two and a half hours, we shuffled, and bumped into a bunch of them. It must have been the colder water, and the fact that there were no people except us to scare them out deeper. We also kept kicking fish all of the time as they swam around us. There definitely was a huge abundance of wildlife out there. We joked about what were happening if we were having sex and a stingray decided to sting me in the dick. That would hurt. I realized though that a swollen dick would be very beneficial for me when I came back up to Gainesville. She thought it was really funny.
After she kept stepping near sting rays, she started keeping her legs up, letting me pull her to 'safety.' I would then lift her into my arms and walk around out in the water with her. We would keep talking about sex and saw another couple down the beach that were fooling around. I kept making jokes about them. She kept calling me awful and I had to defend myself. I kept saying how nice and wonderful I am and had some really good arguments. We kept splashing each other and kept horseplaying, too. She asked me why I wanted to come with her to the beach. I told her that I was hoping for great sex, and she said that she really doesn't want to disappoint me. We were talking about what I'd tell my roommates when I got home. We were still both pretty much in the bullshitting stage. We were also starting to get cold, so I said how nice it be to have a second body with me to keep me warm. At the same time she stepped on another stingray and it brushed me as it swam away. She said that she wasn't going to stand anymore except for on my feet. She ended up straddled around me as I had my hands planted on her ass to hold her on to me.
We had a good talk about how I'd rather be spontaneous than make plans, because plans often will either get broken, or the result will not be to your expectations. We ended up talking about her exposing herself and she kept asking me if she should just rip off her entire bathing suit. I said yes, but I would do it myself. She called me a coward Friday night because I never acted on any of my promises. She then dared me too, and I asked her if she really wanted me to. When she said yes, I slid the straps off of her shoulders and pulled her top down, and then gave her a peck on the lips. She has really nice tits, much better than I had expected. I never saw Nicole's in broad daylight, but I'd dare say that Abby's are much nicer. Really cute pink nipples... really cute. After the initial shock she pulled her top back up and I complained that we're never going to get anything done if she keeps reversing what progress I make.
So we got in a big water fight, and then I pouted and started swimming out deeper. She called me back, and we were both smiling wryly. I'm not sure what all we said right then, but I ended up asking her if we should be spontaneous, and she said yes. So I kissed her. She's a pretty good kisser, too. I was the better, she hit my teeth with hers a couple of times, but I'm definitely not complaining. The one problem was every time a larger wave would come, we'd get a mouth full of salt water. I told her that if Dave asked, we aren't kissing, we're cleaning the salt of of each other and she laughed. She kept saying that she really should have dated me in high school. I untied the front of her bathing suit, as not to be too obvious to the people on the beach, and slipped my hand in and began massaging her breast. We had talked earlier about how it would be easy to have sex without taking off her bathing suit, just reach down and pull it to the side. After a little bit, I took my hand out of her top and pulled her close again. We kept kissing the entire time.
There were these two parents on shore with their kids who kept watching us. I still had my face towards the shore. I then pulled both of my hands down and pulled the bottom of her suit aside and began massaging her. I slid one finger in and out and she moaned. I then pulled my dick out of the side of my shorts. I had been hard for some time now, even in the freezing water. Chris and Ed were right about it not being easy to have sex in the ocean. I got in her about half way three times but kept slipping out. Chris said that was his problem when he tried the same. I gave up and told her that it'd be better if we went and found some secluded spot to finish our little talk. I asked her if she had any good ideas of where to go. She said that we should just start driving and be spontaneous. I joked about going to Upper Tampa Bay Park but there aren't many good hiding spots there, especially on a Sunday. She asked me why she should have sex with me. I think she was rechecking my intentions. I told her that it is something that probably should have been a long time ago, I just never saw that. She then asked me if I had a condom, and I told her it was in my car. We were also starting to get waterlogged so we headed in.
We went up and took showers and she went off to the bathroom. I then went up and sat up on the bench by the bathrooms. I started thinking that this probably wouldn't happen, because every time I stop something, I usually never get back to it. We started talking and I thought that a cool place would be Brooker Creek Park. When we got to the stop sign, I asked if I got a kiss, and I did. So the rest of the way, every time I had to stop, we made out. We could only kiss on legitimate stops, though, because she said that the more times that we stop, the longer it is going to take for us to get there. I sped up. We drove around inside the park, until we realized that there were no good concealed places, and we both agreed that we didn't want to get arrested. I then had a brilliant idea!!! I remembered the picnic docks that stick out over Lake tarpon off of the boardwalk. That is where we usually have Cathleen's birthday parties. We decided to give it a try.
I put on my tank top as not to look too obvious, and grabbed a towel and my condom, and we went walking. We went to the very last dock shelter, and I left my towel and flip flops out by the walkway, hopefully to deter anyone from coming, except us. Ha ha. It didn't work to begin with though because a family with a bunch of little kids came along and they all came down the walkway. When their parents saw us sitting there, they called to the kids and told them that it is just a dead end. I thought it was funny. Abby and I joked about where we were going to do it, from under the table, to up on the rafter. I pulled off my tank top. She asked me what I thought of her since she has a boyfriend and was here with me. I told her that I think she is an easy screw, and then told her I was just kidding. She asked me what I would say when I bragged to my roommates, since I already said that I would. I told her that I would say that she is an old friend from high school and she liked that.
We started kissing again. She told me not to expect too much because she hasn't had that much experience. I reassured her that neither have I. I slid my hands up her shirt and tried, and failed, to get her bra undone. that's the first time it's ever taken longer than four seconds for me to get a bra off. Of course, they were al Nicole's and she probably made sure that they were easy to undo. Abby's had some weird little clasp and I bet her that she wore that one on purpose but she swore that she didn't. I started kissing her down her neck, and then raised her shirt and licked and kissed her right tit. I then went back up to her lips and kept my hands caressing her breasts.
I don't think she's ever really had sex with anyone who really had an idea of what he was doing because afterwards she asked me, 'OK Mr. Inexperienced, how many partners have you really had!?!' I didn't tell her yet. She also told me how Dave thinks that her job is to please him. I told her that I disagree, I think it is my job to use her to please me. There really is a difference there, I'm not sure how much of one though.
I again pulled my dick out of the sid of shorts. I was very hard at the time, and directed her hand down to it. She began squeezing and pulling and knew what she was doing. I had hoped that she might give me a blow job, but I'm not sure if she ever has, and I didn't want to force her to. We then stopped and she pulled off her shorts after I started to unbutton them. She then told me that I couldn't tease any longer, that I had to take my shorts off, too. I joked that now we'll both get arrested. I pulled her legs over the edge of the table top and then gently eased her back so that she was lying across the table. I spread her legs and then ate her out. I tried to get in as deep as possible with my tongue. I then got up and slid one finger in, and then two, and tried to get her as aroused as possible. I pulled them out and pulled her back up. We decided to do it sitting up on the bench. I put on my condom and she came down and straddled me. She moaned as we moved to get me completely inside of her, but otherwise we were pretty quite.
She could move her hips pretty good, but I kept my hands on her butt to keep the motion and to help her out. We kept our mouths pressed together the entire time we fucked and ended up pretty messy. I came first, and I am pretty sure she did soon after me. Even if she didn't she seemed very satisfied. We both agreed again that we should have gone out back in high school. We sat there talking and holding each other for a few minutes before I figured that we risked it long enough and needed to get dressed. I was very surprised, and very very relieved that nobody ever walked back where we were while we were having sex. I thought for sure that a Park Ranger might come back since it was getting closer to dusk. I also thought about how ironic it would be if I went home and said, 'Hey mom, do you remember the place where we have Cathy's parties, well I just got laid there!'
We kept kissing the entire way home, and as I dropped her off at her house, we shook hands and thanked each other for the weekend. We had talked earlier about how I should call her when I am coming down, and she'll reschedule her weekend around me. We agreed that she can keep Dave, and have me on the side. She said that she'd really like to marry us both. She was going out to dinner with Dave after I dropped her off.
I didn't get home until six, and couldn't tell my family the truth. I told them that I was swimming and talking to this girl, but not who it was. I had dinner and then headed back up here to Gainesville. I never got to call Kim and say goodbye, though. When I got back up here I bragged, and bragged. I even called Valerie and told her that one of my fantasies came true. She was happy for me. She had gone down to Miami for the weekend, so we both talked about our trips. Chris agreed that after you get laid, it boosts your ego for a while, and it definitely has.
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