Luckily the incident at the mall happened on Friday so I had the whole weekend to get over the embarrassment. Or maybe it wasn’t a good thing, as all I could think about was what Rick would say on Monday. I also thought about the kiss all weekend. I wondered if he did.
As Monday got closer I was super nervous to go to work. Should I call in sick? Should I just quit and look for a new job? It was inevitable, I had to go to work sometime. It might as well be now, so on Monday morning, I went into the office just as I normally do. I was doing my best to not see Rick as I didn’t know what he would say.
Then I saw him, he was just coming in the front door of the office. Oh crap, I thought. Then I saw him stop and talk to Sue at the front desk. As they were talking, the both of them looked back toward where I was. I knew that he had just told Sue about him catching me wearing a dress on Friday at the mall. I was so embarrassed all over again.
I took off almost running to get back to my office. I rushed in and shut the door and got to my computer to start work. No doubt it would only be minutes before the news spread throughout the office. You know how office gossip goes. I truly just wanted to disappear.
I must forget that, I told myself and get to work. The boss doesn’t care about what I do on my own time but he does expect me to work when I am there. Easier said than done as it consumed my thoughts. I soon would be the laughing stock of the whole company. I finally got it pushed to one side of my brain that I was able to get some work done.
It was nearing lunchtime when someone knocked on my door and I looked up and there was Rick. My face immediately turned red. He saw that and stepped inside my office and shut the door.
“Are you ok? You look like you just saw a ghost or something.”
“I am just embarrassed all over again about what happened on Friday. I saw you up front, talking to Sue and then you both looked back at me. I know you told her.”
“What are you talking about?”
“I saw you up front talking to Sue and then you both looked at me, you must have told her.”
“Mark, two things. One, didn’t I tell you on Friday that you had nothing to worry about? Plus, when I kissed you, that gave you something to tell everyone, had I ratted you out, which I didn’t. And two, I told Sue that I had two tickets to the baseball game and asked if she knew anyone who liked baseball. She mentioned that you like baseball and that is when we turned around.”
“Really, that’s what you said? I’m sorry, Rick.”
“That’s ok,” he said as he patted my hand to reassure me.
I quickly changed the subject and asked about the baseball game.
“I have two tickets to the game tonight but the game is about 100 miles away. If you are interested, we could leave right after work. That should get us there by first pitch. But, it would mean that we would be getting back to town late.”
I raised my eyebrows and asked, “Are you asking me on a date?”
“I wasn’t thinking about it like that but since you mentioned it, yes, I am asking you out on a date. Do you want to go?”
“I would love to go to a game, it has been a few months since I have been. But, I am not wearing a dress to this game. Do you still want to take me?”
“That’s ok, that just means I won’t have to take the dress off you later,” he said with a smile. “I will catch up with you later, I have got to go to a job site.” And then he was gone.
Later in the day as it was getting nearer quitting time Rick came into my office.
“Are you ready to go?” he asked.
“Ready. I hope the game is a slugfest. I like them better than a pitcher’s duel.”
“I agree,” he said, “The game is much better when there is a lot of action.”
The ride there went by quickly as we talked the whole way. I found out a lot about him and I told him a lot about me. By the time we got to the stadium, it was as if we had been friends for a long time. It was so easy to talk to him and I felt very comfortable doing so.
When we parked at the stadium I had trouble unfastening my seatbelt.
He said, “sometimes that belt will not let go, you just have to fiddle with it.”
Within a few seconds, I finally got it undone.
The game went into extra innings, with our team winning seven to five after a two-run wal- off home run. It was an exciting game. Almost every inning had some scoring in it.
Rick asked me, “Are you hungry? Do you want to stop and get something to eat?”
“No, I am not hungry. With that foot-long hot dog and the popcorn, I am still quite full. If you need to stop, though, I am ok with that.”
“No, I don’t need to stop,” he said, “I was just thinking about you.”
If you have ever been to a game you know that it takes an hour just to get out of the parking lot and away from the stadium. That was the case here.
“Where do you live?” he asked me.
“I live about twenty miles west of the office.”
He said, “I live about five miles on this side of the office which means my place is closer.”
I didn’t say anything to that and just settled in for the ride back. The ride back seemed long and I fell asleep while he drove.
I felt the car stop and woke up. “We are back to the office already? I said.
“No,” he replied, “we are at my place. I thought that if you wanted, you could stay the night to save you from having to drive another thirty miles. There is an extra bedroom that you can crash in.”
“Ok, that sounds good. Thank you. When I am sleepy it is hard for me to stay awake while driving,” I said.
Once again I could not get the seatbelt to let go. Being tired sure didn’t help. Rick came around to my side and leaned in and fiddled with it. It took a couple of minutes but he was able to get it to release. He was leaning across me to get access to the seatbelt. When it finally let go his face was within inches of mine. He put his lips to mine and kissed me. WOW! I was not expecting that. I put my arms around his neck and kissed him back. It was like a dream.
After a few minutes of tongue wrestling, he said, ”Why don’t we take this inside?”
We were just inside the door of his house when he closed the door and pinned me against it. He looked me in the eyes and I thought, is he going to kiss me or just torture me by being so close? I soon had my answer when he leaned closer and started kissing me. No lie, it was HOT. I was loving every second of it. After a few minutes of heavy kissing, he put his hands on my shoulder and started pressing me down. What is he doing, I thought? Then it hit me, he wants me to get on my knees and suck him.
“I am not sure I am ready for that, Rick," I said.
“You owe me one,” he said.
“What? How do I owe you a blowjob?”
“Last Friday at the store when I got Rachel to get your clothes you leaned in and said, 'I owe you one.' Usually, when a girl says to a guy, I owe you one, that means a blowjob.”
Wait. Did he just refer to me as a girl? He did. At first, I was a little put off by it but then the more I thought about it, the more I liked it. I felt very submissive with him and so I slowly slid to my knees.
I could see his cock tenting up his jeans. It looked huge. I unfastened his belt and unbuttoned his pants and they fell to the ground. He stepped out of them and started walking toward the couch.
“Follow me,” he said and so I did, still on my knees.
He sat on the couch and I crawled in between his legs and started to pull down his boxers. His cock sprung out like a wildcat being released after captivity. It was about eight inches long and straight as an arrow. WOW, I thought. He has gotten that hard because of me. I slid my fingers around the shaft and it felt very warm. It was the first time I had ever touched another man’s cock. It was hard yet at the same time, it was soft.