I Heard a Rumor - Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

I Heard a Rumor - Pt. 01

... tell. But she might have been joking. There was no way to know. Nonetheless, our brief encounter ended and we just continued on our separate ways.

Near the end of spring semester, a larger group of folks from the team met at a local diner for dinner. We would all be leaving school for the summer, and the group would not be together again until the fall semester. I noticed Cassie was there, but that would not have been unusual. She sat there surrounded by the popular folks, as usual, and she didn't seem to notice me. To my surprise, though, just before leaving for the evening, she approached, discreetly handing me a little, folded note. I then went to my car and opened the note. It read, in cheerful writing, "Wanna have lunch one day?" followed by her phone number.

Whatever I was thinking about prior to that moment was totally lost. I was completely intrigued. It had been a while since I had dated anyone, and I thought it would be fun to go out with someone and perhaps even have a girlfriend again - even more fun if the rumors about her exotic tendencies proved true.

She seemed excited when she handed me that note, and now I, too, was excited, so I thought it best to call her that same evening. When she answered the phone, she sounded glad that I called.

She asked, "So, do you want to have lunch with me? How about tomorrow?"

Tomorrow was a Saturday and I would be off from work for the weekend.

"Sure. I'm looking forward to it," I replied

"Great! I'll pick ...

... you up at noon."

I was surprised that she wanted to drive.

"Are you sure you don't want me to drive?" I asked.

"Nope. I asked you to join me, so I will do the driving!"

I concurred, and told her I'd see her tomorrow. I sensed that this girl liked to be in control.

She arrived to pick me up right on schedule. She was driving a very new-looking car - atypical of college students back then - and looked adorable in her pony tail and a little shorts outfit. She was beaming with an enthusiasm that was quite alluring. I had never seen her this way and I was thrilled to be with her.

I was a little nervous when she drove us to what looked like a fancy and expensive restaurant that was adjacent to a beautiful park. It was quite clear now that she must come from a well to do family. I had come from more modest means, so to speak, and she could sense my discomfort.

"Don't worry," she said. "I asked you out, and lunch is on me."

I tried to refute her, but she would have none of it. She just grabbed my hand and enthusiastically led me into the restaurant.

During what was a wonderful lunch, we had a joyful, getting-to-know-you kind of conversation that made the time pass quickly. Afterwards, she asked if we could take a walk through the park, and she held my hand warmly as we strolled through fields of springtime flowers and blossoming trees in spring green.

At a quiet corner of the park, she turned to face me in a beaming smile and asked, "Well, are you going ...