Jo was going to go to the same local college that I did and we both had about two weeks before registration started. I guess because of her nervousness about starting this new phase of her life and our new found closeness, we were together almost the whole time. The part I enjoyed the most was when I took Jo and three of her friends out to the lake three times to swim and water ski.
Being the only guy with four pretty eighteen year old girls in tiny bikini's was just the right ego boost for me after Mary's leaving. They were all flirting heavily with me and grabbing my arm or giving me a hug and rubbing their bodies up against me. It seems that Mary had bragged quite a bit about my sexual abilities to a girlfriend of hers who just happened to know the older sister of one of Jo's friends. So I had a reputation I was totally unaware of.
Jo knew though as they had talked with her about it. Girls are definitely different than guys in this area. A guy would never talk to one of his friends about what a good fuck they had heard his sister was. If that happened it would start a fight and end the friendship even though every word might be true. So anyway, every once in a while, I would look over at Jo when these other girls were coming on to me and there would be a little knowing smirk on her face.
I later learned that she was getting a huge kick out of it and thought it was the funniest thing ever. After all, she knew I had never dated until I was twenty years old and had only dated two girls up to this time.
One night after our second outing with her friends, she sat me down and told me what was going on. I was astonished of course and even a little bit angry about it. I had enjoyed the sex with Mary but it had always meant a lot more to me than just that. To me it was private and should have stayed private. After I told Jo how I felt, she looked like she was going to cry and pulled me down and gave me a long kiss on the lips which was not really sexual but was not really sisterly either.
"Mose, you are such a good guy. You know I love you don't you? Most other guys would just let their egos get out of control if told them something like I just told you. Not only don't you not do that but instead you say that you would never talk about any sexual things you did with a girl. I know you don't realize it but once a girl finds out she can trust you like that, you are going to get so lucky with most of them.
"Remember what we were talking about before Mary left about you needing to get out and date more? Why don't you date my friends? They would all love to go out with you. You don't have to have sex with them if you don't want to. But you need to find out what other girls are like."
Wow, now there was a mind blower! I know you are saying how could I be so stupid as to not have thought of this myself? All I can say in my defense is that you don't view yourself one way for more than twenty years and then completely turn that around in less than six months. But now with Jo's help the door was opening up a little bit and I was beginning to see new possibilities.
"So Jo, which one would you suggest I ask out first?"
"Well, they would all say yes, but for the first one I think maybe Sally. She is a little quieter and not so aggressive as some of the others. I think she is maybe a virgin but I'm not sure. I know the other two aren't!"
A thought came into my head, "Jo, are you a virgin?"
"Big brother what part of our past conversations did you not understand? That information is off limits to you. In fact, anything related to my dating or sex life is something we do not talk about. Likewise I don't want to hear about your sex life or what happens on any dates with my friends."
"Okay, sorry. Sally it is. Would you give me her phone number?"
So it was that I was now on my way to pick up Sally for our first date. I was trying not to let myself get too excited but Sally sure had looked hot in her bikini. Of course they all had. Sally had a very cute face, long straight brown hair, a long slim body with small tits but great ass and legs.
I picked her up at her house and finally got to meet some parents. Of course I immediately then saw the advantage of not meeting them after that. I thought her dad would never stop asking questions or her mother stop giving hugs. We finally got away and I could see Sally was just as releived as I was.
"Mose I am so sorry they put you through that. They do this every time I have a date. I should just meet my dates at a store or something so we won't have to go through that. But let's just have fun now, okay? I'll make it up to you I promise."
Hmm, make it up to me? Sounds promising. I think the movie will be deleted from the menu in favor of going out to the lake. And that's what we did after a light dinner. We ended up walking hand in hand along the lake with occasional stops for some kisses. It was nice. Not really sexual but just sweet and relaxing. Hey, even a stud has to take a night off once in a while, ehh?
That night seemed to set the tone for my first round of dates with the girls. My next date was with Ginger. She was a cute little blonde. Somewhat skinny except for her 36C tits. I made a swim date with her just so I could see her in a bikini again. Damn did she look good. There was something about seeing her in that little 5'2" body with those big hooters that just made my little pocket rocket ready to launch. Nothing really happened with her either however. That is unless you want to count slathering large amounts of sun tan lotion on her. Well that and about ten minutes of kissing at the end of the day. Didn't get to play with those great tits though.
The last, but certainly not least, of the girls was Sophia. She of the Italian ancestry, beautiful black hair, olive skin, curves that would require warning signs if she was a highway and a dazzling smile that put me in a daze. Sophia didn't need me to put her on a pedestal. She was a goddess and floated several inches from the ground as a natural fact of life.
Despite all this we managed to actually carry on a conversation over dinner at a nice but not too expensive cafe. She was wearing skin tight jeans and a beautiful white silk shirt which was transparent enough to see her bra. We went to a movie afterwards and half way through she leaned into me and put her head on my shoulder and her hand on my upper thigh. Don't really remember what that movie was about.
I do remember how wonderful her hair smelled and the way my elbow just happened to keep rubbing against her tit and how her hand moved up a little higher on my leg when I did that. At the end of the date, as we stood kissing good night on her porch, I did get bold and moved my hand to that tit and spent a little while squeezing and fondling. All in all a super night.
