Chapter 5: Steph - The First Date

Linc pulled up to Steph’s apartment at 7:00 the next evening for their first date. He looked nervous but not as bad as Steph thought he’d be. Steph had been surprisingly clear that she really liked him. She was purposely flooding his mind and his senses. She wanted him to get in touch with his ‘Little-Linc’ brain. Steph knew how to work with that.

“Hey Linc!” she pulled him into a hug and gave him a peck on the lips. “You brought wine! Awesome. Come in and sit down. I’m just finishing getting dinner on the table.”

“Steph, thanks for having me over. You really look great!”

She noticed the geek stopped stuttering. ‘Good thing,’ she thought. ‘I would have had to smack him if that kept up. Annoying,’ her mind exclaimed with a sing-song emphasis.

“This old thing? It’s comfortable to wear around the house when I’m cooking.”

Steph wore a black, sleeveless fitness dress without a bra. She got the response she wanted. ‘Yep, his jeans look uncomfortable. His eyes are glued to my boobs.’ She debated panties but thought going without was too much for now.

She noticed Linc couldn’t help but stare at her breasts as she floated around the kitchen. She could tell he was getting very uncomfortable. She had no doubts. ‘This nerd’s a virgin.’

Steph baked lasagna and served it with a salad. She had crusty bread but decided not to use garlic. She wanted to get her tongue in his mouth to heat up his furnace, and garlic won’t help her plan. Kissing him would be bad enough, and garlic would make it unbearably disgusting.

All through dinner and later on the sofa, Linc talked rather easily. Steph was drawing him out about life goals, marriage plans, desire for kids, and all sorts of information she needed to set the trap. That night was for info gathering and furnace lighting. It was only Tuesday. By Saturday, she would have him thinking about marriage. She laughed in her mind at how good she was at this.

“Linc, it feels like I already know you. Everything about you is like I dreamed you would be when I first noticed you with Brad.” She snuggled over against him and started lightly kissing his lips. Linc’s body was stiff as a board, but her attack was working. Slowly he loosened up, and she pressed her tongue into his mouth. She could tell he had very little experience with this, but she knew he liked it. In fact, she knew he was liking it a lot. Steph carefully gave him on-the-job French kiss training. ‘The dork’s a fast learner,’ she thought.

Her mind roamed through details of her plan while they made out. ‘Maybe I can stomach being intimate with this guy. He’s not all that bad looking, but I gotta get someone to pay attention to his hair and whatever this fuzz on his face is called. Well—time to light his fire.’

“Steph, I’ve never kissed anyone like this before!”

“Is that good, or bad?” Steph asked. She had no doubts but needed to reel in the fish.

“Neither. It’s—outta-this-world incredible!”

‘Time to turn up the heat!’ Steph thought to herself. She drove her tongue into his mouth even deeper and stepped up the intensity to the level of brain-numbing passion. She held their mouths in a lip-lock, while she worked towards the next move. She stood up while still kissing him, and sat on his lap facing him with her legs straddling his torso. The heated passionate kissing was now accented with her grinding their groins together. Even the cloth separating them couldn’t hide his natural response.

She could tell his erection was almost bent in half and jammed into his clothes instead of comfortably laying straight. ‘Should I straighten him out?‘ she thought. ‘Maybe suggest he take care of it? Would it sound like I’m so experienced that I know his problem? I need to appear innocent with this dork.’ Steph didn’t know how fast she should move to stay close to the edge of his comfort level without going too far. Fortunately, he made the next move.