1:15am
Dear diary, it's me Austin again. So I've been having these weird dreams. Okay they're not weird, but they all seem to involve my best friend Nicole. Yes the same Nicole I always talk about. See every since the wine tasting, she's been heavy on my mind. This is starting to get weird. So far we've been able to handle the limo ride with no problems, almost as if it never happened. Life goes on, but now I'm having these dreams that wake me up with a jolt.
Okay so here's the deal. I'm sleeping in bed when I get this call from Nicole. She rarely if ever calls the house phone. Okay so she never calls the house phone but she did this time. It's about 8pm and no one else is home yet when I answer it. I say hello and she's semi frantic. Apparently her car broke down and she can't reach any of her brother's to come pick her up. No one else was available. So she called me as a last ditch effort. And of course I read her the riot act for waiting so long to call me. Of course I'd fly out to rescue my bestest damsel in distress.
I ask her if she's safe and she says yes and then tells me where she is. Why she's up in Poway I have no idea, but I can figure that out when I get there. So I jump in my bat mobile and I fly off to get her. Poway is no hop skip and jump away from where I live, it's a good 20 min drive depending on traffic. Since it was Nicole in need I made sure to push the 20 min limit. I must have broken a dozen laws trying to fly out to her. I just didn't want her out in the boonies all alone at night. The freaks come out at night, hell look at me I'm out. But that's another topic for another time.
I make it to her in record time. She was at the sportsplex up there. She had been watching a few friends play softball and after the game she went to her car and it wouldn't start. At least she was parked in the light. But she wasn't at her car. Needless to say I was a bit worried about her. I parked behind her car and got out to go look for her. I figured she had gone to the office and would wait there where it was still lit up and there was at least some people closing up.
To my satisfaction I found her waiting for me at the concession stand. She was absolutely beautiful. But then she always is. She was wearing some nice fitting jeans and some black thigh high boots. I'll explain how I know this later. She had on thin green top, well multicolored top with mainly green in it some blue too. I had to just stop and admire her. I have the sexiest friend on the planet. Okay enough of that. She was sitting on a stool watching the workers clean up when I got to her. She just smiled that sunshine smile of hers and held out her arms for a hug. I damn near ran to her. I played it cool and just enjoyed pressing my body into her breast. Blissful.
Of course I let her know how panicked I was to not find her at her car. But we both agreed that it was smarter for her to wait in the light with other people around rather then by her car all alone. She finished her beer and we got up to leave. After a few thanks to the employees that kept her company, we headed out the door.
It wasn't warm out but it wasn't actually cold either. It was cloudy and it smelled like rain was on the way and judging by the black sky, it wouldn't be long. I told her I was glad she called me so I could get to her when I did. Apparently, as she explained it, she had meant to get gas before she got to the field but because she was running late, she just came straight here. And of course she was out of gas by the time she got here and didn't realize it till she tried to start the car up. This sounded a bit fishy to me but I rolled with it. I told her if she had let me know that I would have got some gas on the way up for her. It never crossed her mind. Women.
We were walking pretty slow just enjoying the night when the lights on the field went out. Of course, being the big kids we are, we thought it would be fun to run around in the grass in the dark for a while. Who could resist? It started out as a simple lets just walk in the grass thing, but then we started chasing each other and playing. Two total asses acting like kids. It was a blast. Problem is when you run around in jeans, you tend to get sweaty and then the jeans seem to stiffen up on you. Makes running pretty darn difficult. So we stopped with the running and just enjoyed the company.
Since neither of us was in a rush, we just plopped down on the grass in the middle of the dark field and watched all the lights go out as everyone left for the night. It was pitch black, we were in the middle of an empty field and all we could think about was how bad our feet were killing us. Oh what a night. So I offered to massage her feet for her. She said she had no problem with that as long as she could return the favor. Okay now I am not big on letting anyone touch my feet. I don't like them, they are ugly and I have Flintstone feet. But this was Nicole, and I always felt oddly overly comfortable around her. So I agreed.
This is where I found out she was wearing boots. I tried to just pull them off and realized that they weren't the ankle high, quick kick off boots. These were knee high stuck around the calf boots that fit her legs perfectly. I unzipped them and then slid them off. And of course I got the already predictable caution from her about her socks. Big frickin deal, so what. I just snatched her foot up and began massaging. She said hey, we had a deal, so reluctantly I stretched my leg out and allowed her to remove my shoe.
If it felt weird to be massaging her foot in the middle of a grass field in the dark outside, with her returning the favor, it had to look 10 times as weird. But there we were umming and ahhing at the expert manipulation of each others feet. Switch time. This time the removal of boot and shoe went pretty darn fast. We had already had practice. And the massaging of the feet continued.
I can't imagine how strange we would have appeared to anyone watching us. Sitting in the grass rubbing each others feet, yet at the same time, I didn't care what anyone thought. It was more then comfortable to me. We could have been sitting on the bed of a 5 star hotel for all I cared. It was one of those strange moments when time seems to stop and you feel as if you are the only two people left in the entire world. It was up to us to repopulate the planet. That thought was interrupted by something hitting the top of my head. I thought for a minute Nicole had thrown something at me, but when I looked up at her, she was looking upward.