Gosh! She's got the right forms in the right places!
Not tall, slim, blond hair, blue eyes that I've seen in a flash!...
If she won't take the same bus as the one that I'm waiting for, I shall just take my chances, even if I'm to waste one or two hours wandering around the town...
The industrial area is situated into a forest, with only three enterprises.
How come I haven't seen her before?!?
I just cannot try to make any moves here, since there are so many people who know me...
So, I'll just be waiting for the bus...
Here it is!
She smoothly climbs on, so that I just follow her.
After a trip of twenty minutes, she prepares to get down...
Unfortunately, some ladies that I know do the same...
I follow her, from a distance...
Luckily, she just goes towards a tram station, and, more luckily, no other people that I know follow the same direction...
By now, she's clearly noticed my presence - now, this is it! Either she will ignore me, giving me the signal to go fuck myself, either she will just be waiting for my move...
We get into the tram. I approach her: "Hi, how come I haven't seen you before?"
"Fact is that I'm new here and also, this isn't the usual hour when I leave"...
We introduce ourselves - she's Jenny, and she works at an enterprise just beside the one where I work...
She's been working there for only two months, or something...
She isn't from Bucharest - she's rented a room in the neighborhood of the place where I live...
"Why did you choose this area? It's quite expensive! Anyway, much more expensive than if you would have chosen to wake up with only ten, or fifteen minutes earlier!"...
"Yeah! So I've heard! But my room mate is coming from the same village from where I come, and my parents have insisted that I should stay with her"...
"And?"
"Well, she's engaged already and my parents have considered that she will take good care of me"...
"So, what kind of person is she?"
"Oh, she's absolutely OK! She's even told me that, if I get myself a boyfriend, she just wouldn't tell my parents"...
"In that case, she seems to be a nice person - anyway, you are no longer eighteen, as I can guess"...
"No, I'm nineteen - in fact, in a few months, I shall be twenty!"
She looks at me and gives me a beautiful smile.
"Right!" I say "What if we take a stroll in the park? Or, eventually, have a beer at the terrace?"
"I'd love to, but I need first to go home"...
So we get down from the tram, I show her where I live, and arrange to see her again in an hour.
I go home, grab something to eat, take a shower, and prepare myself - I get some shorts, a teeshirt, and the badminton rockets...
The hour passes by, slowwwwwly! Very slowly!
Here she is, five minutes before the time, in a short and a teeshirt - both are white, but I'm sure that she isn't a virgin...
We get into the park, start playing, and I realize that she really knows nothing about badminton...
But, she seems to be a good learner, so that after an hour or so, full of perspiration, we decide to put an end to it.
"Now, Jenny, since you've been such a serious and good pupil, let me buy you a beer!"
We go at the terrace, grab some sausages and fried potatoes, and, of course, some beers...
I tell her that I'm freshly divorced, but, still, don't hate women...
We go at her place, take the elevator, than she unlocks the door at her apartment and we get in...
We don't want to, but we cannot help hearing:
"Oh, ahh, no! Yes! Give it to me! Don't stop! Yessss! Like that! Yesssss! Yesssss!"
The apartment is composed of a living and two bedrooms...
The door at her room mate's bedroom is ajar, and we can clearly hear the inhabitants...
"Now, bitch! Slut! Whore! Turn around and suck this fucking dick! Let me stick it down your fucking throat! I'm gonna make you puke! You, slut, bitch, whore!"...
"Oh, no, not that hard! You know that if I don't puke, I will surely have red eyes until tomorrow!"...
"Now, bitch! Take it!..." And some more mumblings that I cannot hear...
Jenny turns completely red, and whispers:
"God! I've forgotten to ring the bell before entering! As Donna has asked me to!"
I take her by her hand, and, smoothly, take her out of the apartment...
She raises her hand to ring the bell.
I stop her: "No! Let them have their enjoyment! Don't spoil it!"
Than, I just start kicking the tip of my shoe with my badminton rocket...
After ten minutes or so, I make a sign and Jenny rings the bell, than unlocks, again, the door.
We get in.
Donna is a nice short brunette, with long hair, in her middle twenties, with very dark green eyes...
I can see that she hasn't had time to wash away her ruined mascara from her cheeks...
Anyway, she's satisfied! At least, I can see and say that!
We take seats in the living, and here appears Sam, in his uniform - he's a petty officer and he's wearing his uniform, being clearly frustrated by our appearance...
Donna serves us with some egg cocktails and tries to be nice...
She clearly is embarrassed by my presence...
Sam leaves, and, after ten minutes, or so, I leave too.
I am to see Jenny tomorrow, the same place and hour...
The second day, we just follow the same routine, with the difference that this time, I just invite Jenny to come at my place and listen to some music...
She accepts, and I have the opportunity to realize that she doesn't know how a whiskey is tasting, a Martini, a Riccadonna, so I just let her taste each, until she clearly has some balance problems...
I let her be, and, around eleven o'clock in the evening, I take her at her place, this time reminding her to ring the bell...
Donna is alone, and clearly ogling at me...
I smile, say my good byes, and leave.
I stay in bed and think: tomorrow, either Jenny won't come at all, either she will, this time, probably asking me to fuck her...
The way things are going, I'm sure that if Jenny won't come along, Donna will surely want to see how "interesting" I can be...
All right! The night goes by, I go at work, and, in the afternoon, I grab something to eat, than wait...
I look at the clock, and decide that if, by five fifteen, Jenny won't appear, I shall go at her place...
No worries! At five minutes to five, the door bell rings. It's Jenny!
I have the badminton rockets ready and I take Jenny to the park...
We come back home, I go at the kitchen to prepare some sandwiches and something to drink.
Jenny shyly asks me if she can take a shower. I give her a large towel and a bath robe...
In twenty minutes, she comes back, wearing the bath robe and, in her arms, her clothes in a pile...
She grabs a glass with wine, and goes to sit on the edge of the bed...
