Sometimes the best fun is when you are out of town. My name is Adam. A friend of mine who was going to college near Toledo asked me to come up for the weekend. This was not the first time going up there but of the three times I did this was definitely the better of the times. This was the second time I went up. First time we hung out all weekend and went to a strip club on Saturday night. Nothing special happened. Just enjoyed lots of nakedness. There was one dancer named Cindy who was hot and gave me one dance at the end of the night.
The second visit started off like the first visit. Left home around noon on Friday. This was going to be a long 5 hour drive to get to his college. Hopped in my '85 Oldsmobile Delta 88, put on some loud tunes and prepared for a bland drive. About halfway through the drive I got hungry. Pulling off the exit I decided to stop at a McDonald's which was one of the only buildings within eye's view so I knew I was in hicksville at the moment. Surprisingly there were a few hot chicks working in at this isolated oasis of civilization. I am not someone who would ever consider himself hot yet I seemed to get the attention of all the girls working at this joint. I placed my order for dine in cause I needed the break from driving. Sitting down out in the middle of this empty place seemed weird. I felt like all eyes were on me. I looked back towards the counter and all the girls were watching me and whispering. At first I thought I had some food stuck on my face somewhere til I noticed the guys working there looking at me like they wanted to fry me up, cover me with special sauce, and feed me to a hungry pack of wolves. I had to chuckle as I left thinking how sad it is that a schmuck like me had all those girls drooling at me cause there obviously wasn't any guys in the area worth their attention.
Another 2 and half hours later and I arrived at my friend's apartment which was 6 blocks from campus. My friend Mike and his girlfriend Jill lived in a two bedroom apartment. The reason for the second bedroom was so her parents could keep the illusion that they slept separately and not humping like rabid dogs in heat. Jill was not anyone I would have been attracted to and Mike knew that so he wasn't concerned about me doing anything while visiting. At this time my morals of not sleeping with a taken woman was still in tack. I would shatter that several years later. Mike offered me a drink but there really wasn't a very good selection so a beer run would need to be made. Jill suggested we first go out to eat before getting liquored up. True I had just eaten a few hours before but I had eaten light incase they did want to get a bite to eat when I arrived.
We went to this little Italian place not far away and still really close to campus. The place was nice. Candles on the tables, soft music in the background, and still empty cause we arrived right before the dinner rush. Our waitress was cute after maybe a case of beer. I don't remember her name though she introduced herself after we sat down.
"Would you like to hear our specials?" She asked innocently enough.
I chuckled thinking her specials might be more interesting than the menu's. I didn't get a chance to respond before Jill did. She just asked for a few minutes to look over the menu.
"Would you like something to drink while you decide?"
"Yes. How big is your biggest glass of draft beer?" I questioned.
"25oz glass is the biggest though we do serve it in pitcher as well."
"I will take a pitcher of Bud for myself."
"Damn dude. Good thing we drove or we would all be in trouble." Mike chuckled while stating. "I will take a 25oz glass and Jill will have an ice tea."
Jill was not 21 yet. I was 22 and Mike was 21 while Jill was only 20. The waitress then asked to see Mike's ID which he promptly presented.
"Do you want to see my ID?"
"Does it have your phone number on it?" she said with a grin.
"No it doesn't have my phone number on it"
"Then no thanks."
Not long after our waitress has walked out of immediate listening range both Mike and Jill started making comments to me about how I should ask her out. I told them I would need a couple more pitchers before I did that. Maybe I should describe our waitress. She was probably about 19-20 years old. She looked to be about 5'2" tall, about 140lbs, I would have to say about a 38B in the chest, brown frizzy hair pulled back in a pony tail, and brown eyes. She was not really bad looking but she didn't seem like she would be my first choice for the evening. It was still early and I figured I had time to find something nicer.
This would probably be a good chance to describe me at the time. I was 6'3" tall (over a foot taller than the waitress which can give you some major kinks in the neck), 165lbs (in other words thin yet still defined in some areas), short brown hair, blue eyes, pierced ear, and a tattoo on my shoulder. Brown hair and blue eyes are not extremely common but I was born a blonde and my hair just got darker the older I got. No facial hair cause I am not a very hairy person so facial hair comes in thin. Though I did have a nice happy trail of hair leading down my chest.
Our waitress returned with our drinks and took our order. While waiting for our food we made small talk and caught up on what was going on with each other since my last visit. Jill and Mike asked me if I had been seeing anyone which is a no. I am not good with relationships so when I do get in one it doesn't last long. It is not that I cheat I just pick girls who seem to look at men as raw dough waiting to be molded into their perfect gingerbread man. I am stubborn and don't like to change.
Our food arrived fairly quickly. Probably cause the cook didn't have anyone else he had to worry about yet.
"Wow this looks good."
"Yes it does" stated our waitress while looking at me.
I guess in some stories the person might find a reason to take the waitress into a bathroom and fuck her. However I wasn't drunk enough or bold enough to try that move. Instead I just grinned and started eating. After we were done we paid our check and were about to leave.
"So about that phone number" our waitress asked me as we were standing up.
"I could give it to you but it is long distance. I am up here visiting so wouldn't be available to answer until Monday."
"Going anywhere fun tonight?"
"Hell if I know. I don't know the area. These two are my tour guides."
She then stated some local bar that she and her friends were going to tonight. I told her we would see how things go. After we got outside I told Mike we were not going there. I like aggressive women but the way this chick came off was more desperate than aggressive which is a turn off for me.
We then stocked up on some alcohol at a near buy grocery store and headed back to the apartment. Mike was telling me about some of the hot chicks in the apartment so I bought about 3 times the amount of beer that we would be able to drink. It was fun trying to get all the alcohol to fit in the fridge but we managed somehow. Jill offered to put on some music to listen to while we started to get drunk. It looked as though Friday night would be at spent at the apartment which means there was no chance of running into that waitress. Jill put on some lame pop music which she started singing too.
"You know if you do have hot chicks in this building I am not going to meet them this way."
