A New Day, A New You part 9 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 9

... regular allowance. I think about that for ten seconds and realize that my work life fucking rules and I have a nice new car and better hardware than the school along with a charge card to spend on myself and others if I need to. Biggest thing I am looking forward to is spring break, it’s coming in April and this being March I am wondering if I’ll be working or if I can work out some sort of vacation with Guy and a budget. Question is where would I go? I’m eating a chicken Caesar salad with ranch because I don’t like the original dressing they name the salad after. I have been in the gym a bit more often than I was because I have no dates, Robin is leaving me in the friend zone so and aside from a couple casual dates I don’t have anything serious brewing when I get blindsided. “Hey there Stuart,” I hear from my right and almost don’t recognize the voice. I turn my head and there is Stephanie, still the attractive blonde teacher’s assistant only today I see her in jeans and a blouse as opposed to the skirts and knit tops from last year. I don’t stand to greet her, that would imply some sort of familiarity I don’t feel we have. “Hello Ms. Volence,” I use her last name and that says more about how I feel than anything. “Too afraid to call me by my first name or are you trying to make a statement in five words or less,” she asks and I don’t even bother to look at her again. “No, I was being formal. You are a teacher’s assistant and I am a student. There should be a level of ...

... decorum between us,” I state as she moves in front of my table so that I can see her. “I was worried about you last year. Tried to get in touch with you but according to Richard you were busy when you came back. Then when I tried to see you he told me it’d be best if I didn’t come back because you were past everything that happened,” Steph says now sitting down. “And I am, you took his advice because I haven’t heard from you since what would have been our first date,” I state reminding her without bringing up the sex she and Richard were having. “Well that was as much my fault as yours,” Steph informs me and I give her the ‘what the fuck’ look,” Well I wasn’t trying to screw your roommate when I went there, I was trying to get it out of my system before I put you first and only.” “And I’m still not understanding how it’s my fault in any way,” I ask putting down my fork as she sits across from me. “Well you walked away; you didn’t even try to tell me that you were hurt and give me a chance to make it right. Yeah I screwed up and hurt you but if you gave me the chance I would have spent all the time from then till now making things right,” Steph says with a real honesty, like she actually believes this. “Well as interesting as that fantasy is life isn’t coulda, woulda shoulda. There is what happened and I’m a lot better now than I was when we saw each other last year,” I state being plain and honest. “I can see that, you slimmed down and got some money coming in. I also heard you ...