Chapter 2

Sonny gave Sandy a call at 10:00 the next morning. they spoke on the phone for about five minutes, flirting some, and then she agreed that she'd let him take her to dinner the next night after he had finished up with work. Rather than have him drive all the way over to West Covina, Sandy suggested that the two of them meet in Brea at the Red Lobster by the mall. They settled on meeting at 7:00 and then they hung up. Sonny was really excited at getting to spend an evening with her. He was aware of a much stronger feeling of excitement and anticipation than he usually experienced before a first date. As the time for meeting Sandy drew closer, Sonny began to actually feel nervous, something he couldn't remember having happened to him on a date ever before. He had really paid special attention to what he was wearing and had shaved again even though he knew he really didn't need it. He got to the parking lot of the Red Lobster a full fifteen minutes early and then waited in his car for her to arrive.

Driving over to the restaurant, Sandy too had a case of nerves. She had looked forward to this date since making it the day before. She had put considerable thought into how she wanted to appear to Sonny. She knew that she didn't want to act too forward with him. She decided finally to allow him to set the pace and she would make decisions on things as they came up. In spite of her vivid fantasy life, Sandy had calmed down quite a bit from her early high school days. She hadn't had a serious relationship in the past year and a half and, other than several isolated instances of heavy petting, involving only fingers and tongues, she'd confined herself to innocent cock-teasing. Sandy had actually had complete sex with only eight guys in her life, all of those being actual boyfriends, with the exception of the first.

She had also done a tiny amount of fooling around with other girls in school, most notably one wild weekend during her junior year in high school when she'd attended a slumber party, gotten drunk on shooters, and ended up getting into a three way scene with two other girls on her varsity softball team. She had thoroughly enjoyed the experience, as a one time only kind of thing, but had satisfied herself that her primary bent was heterosexual. There had been some negative fall out from that weekend, it seems that some girls like to brag about their conquests too, and the rumors had circulated about her for the rest of her high school career. Fortunately for her reputation, there were several boys at that school more than willing to come forward and vehemently protest against any suggestion of her being branded as a lesbian, citing as their incontrovertible proof that she was a truly fantastic fuck, and had definitely cum hard while riding their dicks. One of these guys was even telling the truth.