I couldn't stop thinking about the way things turned out at Amelia's apartment. Her surprise blowjob was constantly on my mind the next few days that I found it difficult to concentrate on work. My hand was healing up and I had removed the gauze and put a large bandaid on it.
Several days went by where I was stuck in front of my desk and would go home extremely drained. I had no energy to go for a run even though I desperately wanted to see Amelia again. I chided myself for not getting her phone number. Even though I knew where she lived, I wasn't about to show up at her door asking for sex. That was super creepy.
I decided to call in sick from work and go to the park and see if Amelia was there. I knew it seemed like a silly thing to do but I wanted to see her again. Also, I must admit that I wanted to fuck her.
So, I woke up early in the morning and changed into the clothes I usually wore when I wanted to go for a run and walked over to the park. I saw several people already running on the track. I scanned the faces of everyone and my heart started to beat fast as I saw Amelia. She had on a blue t-shirt with red runner's shorts. I saw that her legs were nice and toned but my eyes could not escape her ass which was firm and round.
I walked near the track and began to casually stretch hoping that Amelia would see me. I pretended like I wasn't looking at the track when she approached my area.
"Hey," she said with a smile.
"Hi, Amelia. How are you doing?" I asked her. She walked over to me and her pretty face was covered in sweat.
"I'm doing well. How is your hand?" she asked me as she glanced at my right hand.
"It's healing up. I definitely have you to thank for it," I said with a smile. "I was wondering if I could take you out for a drink? It's the least I can do for your help.
"Sure, that sounds great. Are you free tonight?" she asked me.
"Yes. Do you know Mike's Bar?"
"Yeah, I've been there several times. They have killer cocktails," Amelia said with a smile.
I laughed. "Yeah, I had the Blue Moonshine cocktail many eons ago and I still don't know how I got home that night."
Amelia laughed. "I've stumbled out of there on many occasions. The drinks are so strong!"
"At least we'll stumble out of there together," I said with a sly smile. Amelia got my drift and smiled back. "I'll pick you up at 7 pm."
"That works for me," Amelia said. "I'm going to take off now as my shift starts in a few hours but I'll see you later."
"Ok, bye." I watched her walk away and felt that same immediate lust blaze within me. I wanted to fuck her badly. It was driving me crazy. I decided to run off some of that sexual energy and spent the next hour and a half running all out.
When I was finished running, I was drenched in sweat so I headed back home and took a quick shower. My body felt fatigued from the run so I decided to take a nap. However, I found it difficult as I kept thinking about Amelia's body. My cock was hard and I wanted to jerk off. My hand started to stroke my cock through my underwear but I had to quickly stop. I wanted to save my cum for Amelia.
After a while, I finally fell asleep and I found myself having various sex dreams about Amelia. When I woke up, I found that my underwear was covered in cum as I had a wet dream. I looked at all the jizz in my underwear in surprise as I hadn't had a wet dream in some time. I cleaned myself up and thought about just how horny I must have been to ejaculate while I slept. It made me think back to my high school days where it seemed like at least once a week I had a wet dream. I smiled at the memories as I thought about how extremely horny I was back then. I was jerking off constantly to the girls in my classes but I hadn't finally gotten laid until many years later.
I looked at my cellphone to check the time and saw that I had slept a large portion of the day away and had about two hours until I met with Amelia. I walked over to my closet and spent considerable time trying to find the perfect clothes to wear. Amelia had only seen me in sweats and running clothes. I wanted to show her that I dressed up nicely too. I finally settled on navy chino pants, a light blue button-up shirt, and my white Vans sneakers. My phone vibrated and walked over to it. Amelia had sent me a message to let me know that she had finished her shift and was heading home now. I replied back by sending her a thumbs-up emoji.
The next hour and a half went by slowly as I thought about how our date was going to be. Date? I guess that was what it was going to be. I laughed at my nervousness even though I had nothing to be nervous about.
I finally left my apartment and began walking to Amelia's place. The weather was much chillier now and the sun was just beginning to set. I arrived at her apartment and rang the bell to her place.
"Hello?" her voice said through the intercom.
"Hi, Amelia. It's Miguel," I responded.