Drinks With The Chick From The Gym
So there?s this little bar a block from the Bally?s that I go to in Tustin. Me and the chick from the gym met there Saturday at 6 for a drink. I showed up right on time in jeans, a T-shirt and sandals. She got there 10 minutes later looking pretty damn good. I?d already ordered a beer and had taken a seat at the bar, purposefully, ?cause the bartender was a smokin? hot red-head that couldn?t have been more than 25. It was one of those long wrap around bars, and most of the seats were filled with middle-aged dudes who obviously come to try their luck with her. I just wanted to see how she?d react.
After we greeted each other she quickly noticed the bartender, ordered a drink, and suggested we sit at a booth on the other side of the bar. Girls and their fucking competition? but like I said, I just wanted to see what she?d do. We sat down and talked a bit; she?s an elementary school teacher, divorced, no kids, and is currently looking to have some fun. ?Looking to have some fun? are her words, not mine. She tells me all this in the first ten minutes. I gave her my standard ?I work in marketing? and that ?I?m recently out of relationship that almost wound up in marriage? spiel. I left out the part about me fucking an 18 year old for the past 6 months.
The more I talked with her the more I realized that this girl really does just want to have some fun. She mentioned nothing of kids and goals and all other kinds of shit like most chicks her age do. She did in fact already have some plans for that evening but said that she?d like to see me next week. I said I?d give her a call and we both left it at that.
The 18 year old worked that night and came over to fuck afterwards, but I filled the time in between with Lani at PinkandPerfect.com. She gets herself gloriously off, and I in turn got off gloriously to her. So I guess we?ll see where this shit with the chick from the gym goes?
