I make specific plans not to go to Casey’s house so I can call Alyna to set up our date. I’ve tried to prepare myself so I don’t sound like a retard on the phone, but when I dial the number she gave me at EB Games and Stevie answers, all my preparation dissolves. I immediately wonder why she gave me her work number instead of her home number.
I say, “Is Alyna there?”
Stevie asks, “Who’s calling?”
“A friend.”
Surprisingly, Stevie gives me no shit and gets Alyna. When she gets on the phone I want to ask her why she gave me her work number, but I decide not to push the issue. It’s not that relevant.
She says, “Hey, how’ve you been?”
I say, “Fine.”
“So where are you taking me?”
My call waiting beeps. I don’t want to answer it, but I can’t help myself. I say, “Can you hang on one second?”
“Okay.”
I switch over. It’s Casey. She wants me to come over despite the fact that we’ve already decided to not see each other tonight. I’m very quickly faced with the fact that to get her off the line with any expedience, I have to promise to see her tonight. So I do. She says she loves me and I tell her I’ll see her tonight before hanging up on her and switching back over to Alyna.
I say, “Sorry about that. So what kind of food do you like?”
“All kinds. Why don’t you surprise me.”
“Okay.”
“And you can pick me up at eight-thirty on Friday night. That’s my night off.”
“Okay.”
Then she gives me her address.
“See you then.”
“Okay. See you then.”
“Bye.”
She hangs up before I can return the good-bye.
That night at Casey’s house, I purposely cum in her mouth while she’s giving me a standard foreplay blow job that should have led to sex. I don’t apologize.