Author's note: This is a continuing story, please read the first chapters before this one, otherwise you'll be confused. Once again each chapter will have at least one sexual scene, but there's more to this story than simply sex and I feel better about the story if I include everything. Thank you for reading, comments appreciated.
Chapter 3: New Revelations, New Problems
"Okay, you have got to tell me what happened last night," Mike pleaded as he sat across from me at a table outside of one of the food courts on campus.
I sipped on energy drink I'd bought moments before, trying to compensate for the post-orgasm desire to go back to sleep. I gave Mike a wry look as I reached into my pocket to retrieve my cigarettes. "I thought we were going over this script of yours so I can make your dialogue sound better than fifth grade level," I replied.
Mike raised his middle finger in response. "You've already edited it once and I didn't change much of it since then. You're acting in it anyway and I know you'll change the lines mid-production like you always do."
"True," I said as I placed a cigarette between my lips and lit the end before returning my lighter to my pocket. "I like to ad-lib."
"Exactly," he replied. "So why don't you give me one of those smokes and fill me in on the action that went on in my office last night."
I sighed and tossed my pack at Mike, who caught it quickly out of the air. "There's not much to tell."
"Bullshit."
"Alright, fine," I said before I took another drink. "If you must know, Sarah, Jessie and I fooled around a little bit."
Mike paused as he lit his cigarette. He took a drag and slid the pack back across the table to me. "That's it? That's all you're going to say?"
I shrugged. "Nothing else to say, bro."
"God, I hate you."
I laughed a little as I slid the pack of cigarettes back into my pocket. "I'll be glad to give you a few more details when we're less public," I said, trying to change the subject.
"You fucking better."
"Hey Jason."
I turned around to see a lovely blonde walking up to the table. "Hi Miriam," I responded.
"Whatcha doin'?" she asked as she stopped just a foot or so away from me.
"Nothing much," I replied. "Just chilling with my friend Mike before my next class." I gestured to Miriam and looked over to Mike. "Mike, this is Miriam."
Mike nodded and waved.
Miriam waved back before turning to me. "So I'm really glad you're coming to the formal with me next Friday."
I smiled. "My pleasure." Damn it, I thought. She didn't say it was a formal. It was going to be a lot more difficult to get away with going if I had to don a suit for the evening.
"I'll call you tomorrow with more details as to when and where dinner and everything is."
"Sounds like fun."
"Oh, and everything's my treat to, so don't worry about money."
I nearly choked on my cigarette. "You don't have to do that," I said.
She smiled and reached over to rub my shoulder. "Of course I do," she said. "I asked you, you're my date for the evening."
I couldn't think of anything to say for once. Luckily she saved me. "Well, I've got to run. I need to get home and read a couple chapters before I go to work tonight."
"Alright," I said. "Talk to you later."
"Bye, Jason." And with that she began walking away. I couldn't help but follow her with my eyes for a little while, staring at that spectacular ass in her black skirt. I was really looking forward to this formal, now.
I turned back and saw Mike staring in the same direction I was. He turned back to me, taking a drag of his cigarette, before smiling. "So..."
"Shut up. Not one word, or I'll surgically remove your balls."
Mike laughed and shrugged. "My lips are sealed man, but I will definitely need details next Saturday."
"You'll get them," I replied. Checking the time on my cell, I realized it was getting close to time for my class. "You know, you could have some experiences of your own if you wanted, instead of living vicariously through me."