I'm a clueless geek, but also a sex addict. And I like my girlfriend-with-benefits, Jan because she enjoys sex as much as I do.
After college, I finally got a good job offer from a computer firm which was a ten-hour drive away, and I asked Jan out the same evening. We went to a nice restaurant and ordered wine with dinner.
After her first sip of wine, Jan asked "So, what's the occasion?"
"I got a job offer today, and I'm going to accept it."
"Where's the job?"
"It's in the city, at least ten hours away from here."
"Are you giving me two-week's notice?"
"I don't want to. I like our time together."
"You know what I told my last boyfriend, Ray when he wanted his fuckbuddy to move with him."
"You're not a fuckbuddy to me. I like being with you."
She said in a sweet voice, "Are you saying you won't be able to stop thinking of me? Or maybe you can't stand the thought of being away from me?"
"I guess," I said somewhat dejectedly.
"Okay. But you know," she said in a determined tone "... I'm like Barbie. That bitch has it all ... And I want it all!"
"What do you mean?"
"Oh, come on! You KNOW you've never said the L-word to me."
"So?"
"This bitch wants it all," she said sternly. Jan smiled as she cocked her head to the side and cupped her ear with her hand, sweetly saying: "I'm waiting ..."
"Okay! ... I love you!"
"Now was that so hard?" She smirked in triumph. "I love you, too."
"So, you'll move with me?" I asked hopefully.
"Of course not!" she said sternly. "You've only made it through step one."
She again cupped her ear with her hand. "Next?! ... The bitch is waiting..."