Chapter 2 - Getting Acquainted
Back at her apartment, Kathy arranged the coffee table so I could lay on the couch and eat. She also supplied several beers. My ass was feeling much better by the time we finished eating. Kathy had started some classical music running softly in the background. Neither of us suggested turning on the television. The evening passed rather quickly and very pleasantly with the two of us talking and enjoying each others company.
When it came time to leave my problem was too many beers. I was well over the limit. I started to get up being careful to keep from hitting my ass.
Kathy said, "Ian, you're drunk and shouldn't drive. Please stay in my guest room for tonight. Besides, the doctors told me to change my dressings every twelve hours. I could use some help and I'm sure you could too."
Wow she sure knew how to get my attention! I tried to be gallant and leave. "Really Kathy I'm alright," I slurred. "I don't want to take advantage of you." Then I snorted. "Well I do want to take advantage of you but I really want to see you again and that would probably spoil it."
Kathy grew a big smile. "We can talk about that some more because I'd like to see you again. This is crazy but I really like you. Most girls talk about being swept off their feet but you really did... Ian please stay. I'd feel really bad if you got hurt."
I snorted again and said, "More like I ran you down rather than sweep you off your feet. Okay, I'll stay and thanks."
She moved closer and breathed in my ear. "Yeah but you picked me up and took care of me for real. It wasn't your fault and you've been really sweet. I mean walking me all the way home with your butt hanging out." She giggled. "That's above and beyond the call." Then she gave me a soft kiss before she slowly moved toward her bedroom.
I was a little stunned but I could feel the smile on my face. It was huge. This was better than anything my imagination had ever come up with. This was in the realm of fantasy, deep into the realm.
Kathy returned with a pair of pajamas, a towel and wash rag. "Here Ian, go wash up then maybe you can wait while I wash and help me with my knees."
I took the clothes from her. I felt a thrill as our hands touched. "Thanks. I'll try to be quick." I felt bold and gently stroked her hairline as I looked into her eyes. Her hair was incredibly soft and silky, just like it looked. I turned and left quickly before I went too far.
Peeling the bandages off wasn't too bad but the hot water on my ass really stung. I washed thoroughly but I didn't dawdle and was out in about ten minutes. "Ok Kathy. The shower is yours." I called out as I exited the bathroom.
Kathy asked, "Do you want me to dress your wounds before I shower?"
"No. Take your shower first then we can take care of each other."
In the bathroom Kathy is thinking,
"What are you doing? You've never been this forward before. ... But god he is cute and really, really nice. I mean he didn't have to walk all the way home with me on his bike. I could have just given him my address so he could return the sweater. ... Yeah but then he rode all the way back to his Motel and drove back to take me to the pharmacy. Maybe, just maybe, he likes me for me. He doesn't know about my past. He hasn't made a pass at me yet. This is crazy I meet the greatest guy I can imagine when he runs me down. It seems like I should be furious with him but he is so funny and so nice and it really wasn't his fault. It was mine for crossing when I shouldn't have. For not paying attention... Oh god I almost lost it when he touched my hair. I wonder if he saw me blush like that. I felt like I must have been bright red I was so hot."
She kept up her musings as she dried her hair and brushed it out.
In the bedroom I laid on my stomach on the bed and thought about Kathy and the day.
"She is so pretty and so nice about everything. I mean I ran her down and hurt her and there she is in pain laying on top of me in the middle of the street and she manages to laugh at our predicament. She loaned me her sweater to keep me from being more embarrassed. She let me bring her home and spend a wonderful evening with her ... She has the nicest smile... Oh god she's going to put ointment and dressings on my ass. I don't know how I'm going to pull that off. I had enough trouble keeping her from seeing the hard-on I had after brushing her hair. It's a good thing I could go straight to the shower. She is so nice ... I sure hope I can see more of her. It's amazing that I feel this way after just a couple of hours. Usually I'm so shy but I really feel at ease with her Kathy, that's really a nice name."
I kept musing about the possibilities of 'Us' until I heard the hair dryer stop, then I waited, staring at the door.
Soon there was a quiet knock on the door. I said, "Come in."
"How do you want to do this?" She asked.
"Kathy let me do your knees first then I can keep my head buried in the pillow to hide my embarrassment. Okay?"
"I guess so. I don't know what you have to be embarrassed about."