The Third Date 01: Clueless of Cotham - Sex Stories

The Third Date 01: Clueless of Cotham

... confession, but I couldn't for the life of me think what. With no clue forthcoming I just said, "Thanks sweetie. Sleep well."

Kate

There she was again, Priya, the pretty South Asian girl with the silky hair and to-die-for smile. I'd been daydreaming about her all week, and had looked out for her yesterday. When I had first noticed her checking me out last week (though was that what she'd been doing?) I'd figured she was gay. Then, when her date turned out to be male, I thought maybe bi. But maybe my gaydar was off. Still, I'd been hoping to see her again.

"Hi there Priya. What can I get you?"

"Oh, hi Kate, oh God." Gosh she was blushing. This was too cute.

"Two of three?"

"Yes, yes... I didn't think you worked Fridays?"

So she remembered? Sweet. I raised an eyebrow.

"No, I don't usually, but the girl who works needed a night off, so I swapped my Tuesday shift with her." "Oh, that's why you weren't here on Tuesday."

So she'd been in looking for me. This looked promising.

"So, Priya, I was wondering if..." I began.

"You Priya, yeah? Nade's friend?" a tall, shaven haired guy pushed past me and slumped into the chair, legs spread wide. He had red-rimmed eyes, a nose piercing and a fine collection of spots. "Bit posh this place, innit?"

He seemed rather oblivious to the look of horror that was spreading on Priya's face. He was called JT apparently and stank of weed. This looked like a bigger car crash than her last one. I was beginning to ...

... wonder whether her flatmates secretly hated her.

Priya:

I slammed the front door behind me, and stalked into the kitchen angry and upset. "What the hell Nade? Like seriously? If that was a joke, it wasn't funny!"

"Oh God, no babe it wasn't, trust. What happened?"

"Well, he was quite clearly high. He was loud, obnoxious, and he spent half the time trying to persuade me to give him a blowjob in the toilets! Shut it you!" I yelled at Melissa who had burst out laughing.

"Oh babe, I'm so sorry. I'm totes gonna kill him I swear, for real," Nadine wrapped me in a hug, while Melissa continued to snicker to herself.

"The worst thing was," I began as I blew Nadine's curly hair from my mouth, "was that Kate - you know that waitress - was there: she had to rescue me! It was mortifying."

Melissa started laughing harder. "I'm texting Jenny. She is going to have her work cut out to top this!"

"Oh Priya, I'm mega sorry. For real, I'm gonna kick him so hard in the balls next time I see him."

"Ugh! I need a shower! I need to wash off the smell! Stop laughing Melissa!"

I stomped upstairs, slightly mollified by Nade's apology but still angry.

Stripping, I jumped into the warm shower, willing the tension to start draining out of me and down the plug hole. I just wanted to wash this whole experience away.

As I climbed into bed, I tried to focus on something more positive. I was still angry with Melissa and Nadine; the only person who had come out of this whole ...