A New Day, A New You part 11 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 11

... jealous of her dancing with that other guy so dance with someone else.” “Life doesn’t work like that, you don’t go tit for tat to make a point,” I state as Dia returns minus Robin. I’m still there few more minutes when Robin returns to the table and I ask her again to dance and this time she is up for it and we’re out on the floor. The third song is something slow and I go to put my arms around her when the same guy, this Asian Donnie Yen wanna be, cuts in and Robin lets him. I back off and she gives me a smile as she dances with him and I head back to the booth. I sit back down and begin to wonder what I did to deserve this. After a couple songs I Robin returns to the table for her drink and walks away with the Asian guy that cut in on us. “Stuart would you like to dance,” Dia offers but I shake her off. “No you’re Richard’s date and that isn’t right,” I state clenching my teeth. “Man it’s alright,” Richard offers and I still shake my head no. We’re alone for another half an hour or so when after a bathroom break Dia picks up Robin’s purse and leaves before returning without it. I she couldn’t even bother to return to the table to pick it up. I get up and look around for a moment to see them at the bar talking and head over to an attractive blonde talking with her friend. “Hey there would you like to dance,” I ask the blonde as Robin turns to see me asking someone else. “Sorry you’re not my type,” She says with a laugh and even the fucking douche bag with Robin laughs. A ...

... couple people at the bar note it but I’m embarrassed enough as I head back across the dance floor to my table where Richard and Dia are no longer there. I spot them dancing again out on the floor and sit for a few songs more as they return and I get up and wave bye to them before leaving the club. Richard calls after me before I get to the door but I’m quite done for the evening and once in my car head back to the dorm and change to work out clothes and leaving my phone behind head to the gym. I was out on a date for almost ninety minutes with Robin before she turned me in for something prettier, fuck her. I spend hours, not an hour or two but hours working myself into an exhausted state and stumble back to the dorm and into my bed room. I don’t know if Richard and Dia are here but I don’t really care either. No messages on my phone but I don’t want to talk anyway as I figure I’ll sleep in sweat and locking my door crash out. Next morning I’m awake and sore as I head into the shower to clean up. Water is good; it allows me to wash off the sweat and doesn’t allow anyone to really stop me to talk about what happened last night if they knew. I’m heading back to my room as Richard is letting Dia in, or out I don’t care which. “Hey Stuart, are you feeling okay,” is all Dia has time to say before I slam my door shut and lock it in response. I can hear them talking about what to do and figure I need to make a statement, speakers on the computer blaring full blast and I turn on some ...