The Third Date 01: Clueless of Cotham - Sex Stories

The Third Date 01: Clueless of Cotham

... out. I was really gratified when Kate said she'd stay and help pack up too.

Kate:

We were among the last to leave, saying bye to both bands as they headed off to drop off gear at their lock up. I hadn't had to pretend to enjoy anything, but had genuinely had a good time. Still, I wondered if the evening might get even better. Priya had been a bit stand-offish since nose-diving into my cleavage, but as we began the walk back to Cotham, she once again slipped her arm through mine.

The streets were mostly empty as we sang snatches of lyrics to each other as we walked. She was complimentary about my singing, which was generous of her. Given what Melissa had said, I also tried to tease some family history out of her.

"My dad's side were Indian labourers the British brought over to build the railways in East Africa. But they never went back. My grandparents own a whole series of factories across Kenya. My dad was their eldest and they groomed him for the law; he met my mum in Birmingham when he came over to do his degree. She was there studying Music. They fell in love and his parents told him to choose her or them. He chose her, which is like, soooo romantic. But it's sad too, that he had to choose."

I nodded in agreement. It was something I'd experienced too.

"What?"

"Oh nothing."

"No? What? You're thinking of something."

Oh, how could I tell her this without outing myself. I didn't want to lie, but I was still aware of Melissa's advice. Actually, this ...

... might be a good way to take her temperature.

"I was thinking of a girl I knew at Cambridge. Anastasia. She's Russian. She fell in love with a girl, who loved her back but she knew her parents would never accept her as a lesbian."

"What happened?"

"She chose her family. Her girlfriend was heartbroken."

A year on, it still hurt.

"Aw, that's so sad."

We fell silent, both lost in thought. All too soon we were back at her door. I really wanted to put the moves on: half of me just wanted to see if there was a chance, so I could make a clean break if there wasn't. But I'd had such a good time, I didn't want to ruin it. We had a long, lingering hug on her doorstep. I loved the way she fit against me and how her breasts pressed into me. I had to force myself not to let my hands wander. "Thanks so much for inviting me, I had such a great time."

"Thanks for coming," she sounded really sincere. "I really enjoyed your company, and I know the others did too. Let's get together for lunch soon."

"Yeah, let's."

"Ok."

"Ok." God, we were behaving like teenagers.

"Text me when you get back?"

"Yes dear!"

I waved goodbye as she watched me down the street. The moment I turned the corner, my phone buzzed.

Text me x

God what a mess!

Priya:

"You ok in there babe?"

I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself, coming down from the last take. I tried to relax. I stretched and flexed my fingers. "Come on Priya, you can do this," I told myself. I just ...