I haven't been having much luck in my love life. It seems like all the women I date want a good time. Most of these ladies want to be wined and dined and I don't get much else out of it. Maybe it is because when they hear I am a dentist, dollar signs go off. The last woman I was seeing wanted to have me buy a wedding ring after two months of seeing her. I thought I would take a break from women for awhile.
I was in the grocery store the other day when I ran into one of my patients. Her name is Stacy and I know she works for one of the local physicians nearby. I asked her how the new crown was holding up.
"Everything seems to be fine," she told me.
Stacy is normally not someone I would be interested in. Most of my previous dates were on the tall, thin side. Stacy is a big girl. She has curves and she definitely has big tits. I don't know what came over me right then. I asked her if she would like to go out to dinner some night. She gave me a strange look like I was pulling her leg. When I waited for her answer she must have realized I was serious.
Stacy told me she was free Friday night. Was that good for me? I asked her where she lived. I said I would stop by and pick her up. The date was on. I drove over to her place Friday night. She was waiting for me. She was wearing a tight dress, that much was for sure. She was showing cleavage and that dress was mighty short. We got to the restaurant I picked out. I ordered some wine as we waited for our food.
"Why did you ask me out Brian?"
I asked her what did she mean. Stacy said that a young, good looking guy who was a dentist shouldn't have any trouble getting the woman he wanted. I said that the women I dated seem to want to get a dentist for a husband. She asked how did I know she wasn't one of those females. I said I didn't know but I thought I would try something new.
Stacy said she didn't get many offers to dine out. Most guys were not looking for a heavy set woman and if they were, they only were looking for a one night stand. I told her she could believe what she wanted but I wasn't that type of guy. At first she gave me a look like she didn't believe a thing I said but then our dinner arrived. Things got better from there. Maybe it was the wine that loosened up both up. We finished our meal and I drove back to Stacy's place.
I figured it was going to be a kiss and then our date would be over. Instead, Stacy invited me inside her apartment. We went in and Stacy said she wanted to change her clothes. As she was back in her bedroom I took a look around. Nurses who work at a physician's office must not make much money, I thought. This was a small one bedroom apartment from what I could see.
Stacy soon returned. My eyes went wide. She had changed into a short bathrobe. I could still see her ample cleavage and that robe was cut pretty short. Stacy sat across from me on her sofa. When she sat down, her robe hiked way up. I could swear I could see her bush from where I sat. Stacy asked me what my plans were. I thought she meant for my dental career. I told her I worked for an older dentist. I was his junior assistant.
I said I was trying to save up my money so I could one day strike out on my own. She shook her head after I finished.