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   Teresa drives ahead, turning left onto College Avenue.  She says
something about going out to one of her girlfriend's houses.  Her
girlfriend is supposed to have a pool and a hot tub.  The hot tub talk
perked me up a bit.

   I had shorts on under my pants, but I wondered what Teresa was going to
wear if we got in the water.  Would she have to wear a t-shirt that would
cling to her breasts, maybe some shorts that when she got out of the water
would cling to the crack of her booty outlining it just right.

   "I'm glad to get out of there," Alicia said, breaking my thought
process.

   "Why?" Teresa questioned.

   "This guy ... ah I don't know.  I'm tired of all these muthafuckas
trying to get some play."

   "Well you know how the club scene is."

   I chuckled, thinking about somebody actually wanting to get into Alicia
pants.  Based on looks alone, she wasn't doing it for me.  Yeah, she was
alright to dance with.  But at one point while we were dancing, she had her
butt on my pelvis and I felt her but bone.

   Nothing is more disgusting.

   "Why are you laughing?" Teresa asked.

   "Well, she's talking like guys are the only ones in the club looking to
get some play," I responded.  "There are just as many horny females as
there are males in the clubs.  They want some play just like the guys do."

   "You trying to say we all sluts?" Alicia said sounding perturbed.

   "I was no where close to saying that.  When you have sex, do you like
it?"

   "If it's good."

   "There are probably some guys around town you've seen that intrigue you,
aren't there?  I mean guys who make you wonder about their bedroom skills,
right?"

   "Hell, she has a few of those," Teresa said, as both girls laughed aloud
and gave high fives.

   "That's what I mean.  That guy or the other guy or the other guy, has
probably been eying you for a while, and he finally decided to do something
about it."

   "Yeah but guys will go after anything," Alicia said.  "They just want to
get their dicks wet."

   I quickly thought, Alicia should feel lucky that some guys would go
after anything.

   "Not all guys," I said.  "That's just a stereotype.  Look, I didn't come
out tonight trying to get laid.  My boy wanted to go out.  I haven't been
out in a long time, so he dragged me to the Kappa party.  I wasn't doing
shit, so I figured why not.  It's funny, I wasn't trying to go home with
anybody, and now I'm in the car with two women, it's passed two in the
morning, and we're going swimming."

   "Oh, so you think you're going to get some tonight?" Alicia asked,
sarcastically.

   I paused for a moment and looked straight at Teresa.  I could tell she
felt my stare because she went from looking at the road to glancing at my
legs and back to the road.

   "Yeah I might get some tonight.  ... Some good, long, intense,
satisfying ... conversation ..."

   Both girls laughed.

   "You are a trip," Teresa told me.

   "Like I told you before, if it happens, it happens.  Teresa, if you're
feeling me and I'm feeling you, I'm not going to do anything to stop either
of us from feeling very happy."

   "So Miles, are you feeling it?" Alicia asks.  "Are you feeling like you
want to feel very happy as you say."

   "I think Teresa knows how I'm feeling right now."

   I lean over to Teresa, about a half foot from her face and asked her,
"Do you know how I'm feeling right now?"

   "No secrets up there!" Alicia said before Teresa could answer.

   Teresa smiled, downshifted and turned into an apartment complex in a
part of Fayetteville that was foreign to me.  We drove around the place and
she showed me a lake in the middle of the complex with a fountain shooting
water about 50 feet in the air.

   We continued driving around.  I kept stealing glances at the way
Teresa's hand gripped and moved the gear shift.  I obviously thought about
her handling my gear shift.  Would she be as smooth as she is now?  Or
would she just take the dick and be rough with it, trying to use it like
she owns it.

   I smiled at the thought and let out a sigh.

   "What's that cheesy grin for?" she asked.

   I didn't know Teresa was looking my way.  I had to think fast.

   "Oh I was just laughing at the situation and what my boy must be
thinking," I replied.

   "So what are you going to tell him?"

   "Only what he has to know."

   "Yeah right."

   "Look Teresa, if something happens between you and me, do you think I'd
want to share that?  Hell, my boys would be like, `Aww, man you got in `em
guts, didn't you.  She came up the you, too.  Dawg, I'm getting in that
shit that tonight.  Wait until I see her.' I'm not trying to share a damn
thing."

   "You lyin' your ass off," Alicia said.  "You'd tell all your boys."

   "If the three of us had a threesome, not that it's going to happen, but
if Teresa stopped this car right now and we stripped, jumped naked into to
the pool and I pinned Teresa against pool wall, kissing her neck, rubbing
her ass, feeling all of her body as I slipped my dick inside ... and then
did the same to you and back to Teresa and back to you ... would you tell
you girlfriends?"

   "Damn!  You get kind of descriptive with shit don't you?"

   "Well, would you?"

   "Would I what?"

   "Would you tell your friends?"

   "It depends on which ones."

   "Thank you.  I'm the same way.  And the friends I'd tell live in
Arizona, not here in Arkansas."

   "OK...OK..." Teresa said.  "Go back to that pinning me against the pool
wall stuff.

   Alicia and I both laughed.

   "You'd like that shit wouldn't you," Alicia said to Teresa laughing. 
"You know you would.  Hell, I was picturing that and thought like damn!"

   Teresa couldn't help but to laugh and shake her head.

   "No, no, no, it's not like that," Teresa said looking my way.  "What
makes you think I'd let me pin you against the wall ... ah, I mean, ah, let
YOU pin ME against the wall?

   "Freudian slip there, Teresa," Alicia said as we all a laughed.

   "You know damn well what I meant to say," Teresa replied.

   I watched Teresa's lips again as she talked.  I wouldn't mind tasting
them, seeing if they are as supple as they look.  Of course the thought of
them going up and down my slick shaft was a much better thought.  Teresa
could've stopped the car and went down on me right then and I would've been
the happiest guy in the world.  I wouldn't have cared that Alicia was
there.

   Fuck Alicia, I thought.  Teresa and I would've been feeling good.

   "So?" Teresa asked, bringing me back to reality and her question.  "What
are you thinking about over there?"

   "Hey I'm easy, I'd let you pin me.  I wouldn't mind.  That way I'd be
able to play with all your toys."

   "Her toys?" Alicia asked.

   "Feeling her booty while she riding up and down.  Kissing her lips, her
neck, her cheeks.  Licking and suckling on her nipples.  Holding onto the
narrow part of her waist, steering her pelvis while I'm buried more than a
half foot inside her body.  You know, her toys."

   "Oh my goodness, you have a fucking imagination."

   "Well you asked."

   A quiet "shit" came from Teresa's mouth as we passed by another part of
the complex.  Sarcastically, Teresa said the pool fun would have to wait.
He friend's car wasn't there and the lights in her apartment were off.

   It was 2:35.  Alicia yawned, and said that we should just take her home.

   "I don't have a pool," she said.  "So you won't be pinning anybody
tonight."

   "That's fine," I said to nobody in general.  Then I turned to Teresa. 
"Maybe next time."

   Teresa pulled out of the complex and headed back toward the campus.  I
watched her shifting the gears again.  Thoughts started flowing again.  She
caught me again.

   "What?" she said, smiling.

   "Nothing," I said.  "Just thinking about feeling happy."