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Also, on three or five occasions, Kate seemed to appear out of nowhere right when a girl I had hooked up with was stopping by or leaving. Was it my imagination that Kate seemed put off or maybe dismayed when she saw the girls I had been seeing or having over? It was in June when I took vacation, was about to go to Toronto with my parents, and found Kate standing in the hallway sort of between her front door and mine. She seemed nervous, anxious maybe, and tried three times before she gasped, “Would you like to have dinner?”

I stood there blinking.

It came out of nowhere.

When I finally said, “Yes. Sure”, Kate was red faced and swallowed before gasping, “In about an hour”, then hurried into her condo and slammed the door behind her.

What just happened?

I tried to continue packing for the trip, but couldn’t seem to focus, so after wasting 20 minutes accomplishing nothing, I made sure I had my keys, then went to knock on Kate’s door.

Silence.

Not even music, and she always has music playing.

I stood there overthinking, exhaled, then moved to my door before I exhaled again and went back to knock on Kate’s door. I heard, “Who is it?”, followed by, “Oh, hold on”, then she said, “Wait, uhmmm…, okay, come in”, but as the door cracked she was saying five or six things at once that included, “I didn’t plan it this way, I’m so sorry, Oh my God, I was in the shower, and I’m so embarrassed."

And then the door closed and I got my answer.

Kate was in AMAZING, FANTASTIC shape.

She was also soaking wet and completely naked trying to keep a small blue towel around her wet, naked body. I blinked rapidly, ignored the sudden, swift erection growing in my pants, and gasped, “Wow." Kate blinked two, maybe three times, then asked, “Wow?” We stared at each other and then she said, “I’m so mad at you right now. I have been trying to get your attention for months and then a stupid combination of mistakes and coincidences happens and you see me like this and now you say wow?”

Then we stared at each other in silence.

Kate was fit and hot, no bones about it, and she was right, NOW she had my attention. Even as she blushed and tried to glare at me, her eyes found the bulge in my pants and focused on it while I silently prayed she would drop or lose her towel. Hopefully both! All this time an absolute Goddess lived right next door and I ignored her because she was shy, polite, reserved, and dressed like a lady instead of a slut.

Then Kate huffed and said, “I think you should go.”

With nothing to lose, I said, “I’m leaving for Toronto tomorrow." Kate blinked several times, inhaled, exhaled, then asked, “To move? To live there?” I shook my head then said, “No. A vacation with my parents." Kate exhaled, a full body, let out all the frustration exhale, then asked, “If I go get dressed, will you go home, think about what you want, then come back and have dinner with me if I get over being mad?” I smiled and said, “I guess it depends on what’s for dinner." Kate’s eyes opened WIDE, she was visibly inhaling and exhaling stress, then huffed, “Creamy chicken and rice with peas.”

Still gripping the small, damp towel against her large chest with one hand, against her legs and crotch with the other, Kate huffed, “I just can’t with you”, then bodily pushed past me to go down the hallway and into her bedroom. At a glance, her condo seemed to have the same layout as mine, for what it was worth.

Also, the food smelled good.

Did I mention Kate was twice as hot as any girl I have ever been with?

I called out, “Is 20 minutes okay?”

Kate shouted, “Whatever, bye” and I was smiling as I left, but instead of entering my condo, I took the elevator to the garage, drove to the closest store, and bought flowers. I parked, got back to our floor, then knocked on Kate’s door. This time she opened it fully dressed in jeans and a t-shirt, and blinked rapidly as she stared at the flowers in my hand.

The rapid blinking seemed to be a thing with her.

After 10 minutes, possibly 5, or maybe one, Kate crossed her arms under her chest and asked, “What’s this?” I returned the brush-by as I pushed past her into her condo, handed her the flowers with a grin, then took a dangerous gamble by saying, “Now that I know what I know and saw what I saw, Kate? Will you go out with me?” Kate pushed me, my arm mostly, said, “Hell no”, then took the flowers as she stuck her tongue out at me. I smiled and she narrowed her eyes as she said, “If you think our awkward, unplanned erotic moment earlier, some flowers and asking me out will get what you want, this is going to be fun." I asked, “Since you’re already moody, may I ask why you have always dressed like…?”

Kate snapped, “Dressed like what? A lady?”

I smiled and said, “I was going to say conservatively."

Kate had the flowers in a vase, checked on dinner, then leaned back against her wall to say, “Yes, I will go out with you. When do you leave and how long will you be gone?” Now I blinked then asked, “Did you say yes?” Kate blushed then said, “Try to forget the wet towel moment. I’m really irked that you paid me zero mind until I practically begged you to come for dinner, then the whole towel mishap and suddenly you’re fucking me with your eyes and probably most of your brain."

Yeah, again I just stared at her and blinked.

Kate said, “I dress like a lady out of self respect and because the only man who should see my body is the man I choose to invite into my bedroom.” I said, “Kate, a dozen apologies will not begin to cover me being male, but since we seem to be able to talk about anything, I never ignored you because of what you wore or didn’t, I ignored you because women lie, cheat and play games." Kate huffed, “Not all women.” I stared into her beautiful blue eyes, exhaled, then said, “Prove me wrong and I will never ignore you again." Kate smiled, blushed, then said, “In case you were wondering, that’s how you get invited into my bedroom."

After that, we both relaxed, let our guards down, and dinner was great, both the food and the conversation. Kate had on simple blue jeans that fit her perfectly, a faded SAVING JANE concert t-shirt and light pink no-show socks. We flirted, talked, and finally sitting close to each other on her comfy sofa, she asked, “So you leave tomorrow?” I nodded and said, “I’ll be gone for 5 days and be back by Friday." Kate said, “I can put myself in an away status Friday evening, take Saturday and Sunday off, and we can spend the weekend together on one condition." I touched her hand, she smiled and held mine, then blushing Kate said, “Spend next weekend with me doing fun, simple couple stuff and you have my word, by Monday morning, that awkward wet towel moment will become a faint memory."

I stared into Kate’s eyes and saw something. After a deep exhale I asked, “How long have you liked me?” Kate blushed, let go of my hand and turned away. She stared at something or maybe nothing, then faced me with moist eyes and said, “I don’t know and that’s the truth. A while I guess. After the way Randy did me, after all the lies and cheating, I haven’t dated in almost two years and you just… you…” Kate exhaled, started to get off the sofa, but I touched her hand, held it, and suddenly she was atop me, pressed against me, on me and we were kissing hungrily, furiously. For several long, amazing, exciting and arousing minutes she wriggled atop me, held me, touched me, and we kissed.

Then both shuddering and shaking, Kate held me.

She just held me.

Two minutes? Five? Twenty? Does it matter?

When Kate eased off me, she asked, “Are we counting time spent wanting or time spent dating?” I touched her moist, tear strewn face, played with her hair, then said, “I mean every word of this Kate. If anyone I have ever dated was worth the wait, you most certainly are."

Kate blinked.

Just once, but she blinked.

Then after a deep inhale followed by an exhale, she said, “It’s too soon to let the crazy blonde out, so trust me when I say if you want what I am seriously considering giving you, take it before I overthink it." It took every bit of respect and decency I had to suppress ALL of my urges, ALL of my desires and wants. Shaking and dizzy from absolute desire and arousal, I kissed Kate softly then said, “I cannot get back from my trip fast enough to be with you." Kate sighed as she asked, “For real,” I nodded, then I grinned and asked, “Crazy blonde?” Kate smiled a scary smile and said, “Play with my emotions and you’ll find out soon enough."

We kissed softly, but there was zero doubt we both wanted to fuck.

Not make love or have sex, we both wanted to fuck!

We stood, Kate kissed me. At her door, she kissed me. Holding her keyring at my condo door, Kate kissed me, then with a seductive look I will NEVER forget, she purred, “Are you sure you don’t want to fuck me?” In my entire life I had never talked to a woman the way I had boldly, openly spoken to Kate the past few hours, all out of anger, frustration and arousal. The same could be said when I exhaled then said, “Kate. The only reason I don’t fuck you right now is because I worry if we started fucking, we might not stop for days." Kate was breathless and blushing as she pulled at my shirt and panted, “Yeah."

I practically pushed her to her door, took her key and unlocked it, put the key in her hand, then said, “Kate? You will never know how difficult it was to say goodnight and you have my word. I cannot get home soon enough to be with you." Again Kate sighed, “Yeah” then just shut her door.

Uh yeah, okay.

So good night.

I was still rock hard after a cold shower and fell asleep staring at my ceiling in the darkness knowing right next door was possibly the hottest blonde I might ever know who made it clear it was all green lights. She wanted to fuck me and I can assure you and anyone else, fucking Kate was my sole focus.

Then it was 7 something AM and someone was pounding on my front door.

I opened it to Kate who pushed into my condo, slammed the door, then slammed me against it to kiss me furiously. We were three or seven kisses into kissing when I realized the blanket she had been wrapped in was on my floor and Kate was completely naked. Even as I realized the gift she was really trying to give me, Kate nibbled my ear and panted, “Please fuck me." I shucked my underwear, pushed Kate against my door, and to this day cannot be sure who initiated the sex. Did I push into her soaked, tight, volcanic pussy or did she grasp ahold of my rock hard dick and put me where she wanted me?

Kate was tight, extremely wet, and miles beyond willing and eager.

She was also panting, begging in my ear, “Fuck me” on repeat.

I stroked a few times into Kate then eased out, swept her up, and carried her to my bedroom. Kate was friskier than a kitten cracked out on catnip and hotter than 30 ovens. It was literally the BEST sex I have ever had. Kate was a hyperactive, all-in lover who may just have meant that if I messed with her emotions, I would see a crazy blonde for sure. I wanted to make love, needed to have sex, but my body ignored me as I fucked Kate with everything I had with one goal, making sure she screamed my name.

She did, trust me!

Somewhere after Kate’s first loud, vibrating orgasm, she moaned that I could cum in her all I wanted, she couldn’t get pregnant. Whatever I did or whatever facial expression I made, Kate liked it because she gripped me and said that when I got back from my trip, she hoped we had so much sex that she ran out of orgasms.

That was new.

I was getting close, Kate was in some kind of thrashing sexual frenzy, and then just as I felt the crest, she stared into my eyes and said, “You fuck like a man should.” I exploded in a blinding, mind and body numbing climax that dimmed the lights and curled my toes. I tasted Cotton Candy and Vanilla, saw lots of colors and explosions, and realized Kate was gripping me as her body shook through a loud, long, massive second orgasm. I lay there atop and still inside Kate, held her as she rubbed my back and seemed to be purring. We kissed for a bit, then she asked, “What time is your flight?” I grinned and said, “3:20 this afternoon." Kate blinked, narrowed her eyes, then said, “3:20pm? You suck. I got up early to fuck you before you left and we still have hours yet?”

I grinned as Kate blew hair out of her face, pushed me to pull out and move off her, then she said, “Fine. Let’s clean up, lay back down, snuggle, and when we wake up, you have to fuck me at least once before you leave." I laughed, “I have to?” Kate flirted with her eyes and said, “You have to."

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