Gosh! She's got the right forms in the right places!
Not tall, slim, blond hair, blue eyes that I've seen in a flash!...
If she won't take the same bus as the one that I'm waiting for, I shall just take my chances, even if I'm to waste one or two hours wandering around the town...
The industrial area is situated into a forest, with only three enterprises.
How come I haven't seen her before?!?
I just cannot try to make any moves here, since there are so many people who know me...
So, I'll just be waiting for the bus...
Here it is!
She smoothly climbs on, so that I just follow her.
After a trip of twenty minutes, she prepares to get down...
Unfortunately, some ladies that I know do the same...
I follow her, from a distance...
Luckily, she just goes towards a tram station, and, more luckily, no other people that I know follow the same direction...
By now, she's clearly noticed my presence - now, this is it! Either she will ignore me, giving me the signal to go fuck myself, either she will just be waiting for my move...
We get into the tram. I approach her: "Hi, how come I haven't seen you before?"
"Fact is that I'm new here and also, this isn't the usual hour when I leave"...
We introduce ourselves - she's Jenny, and she works at an enterprise just beside the one where I work...
She's been working there for only two months, or something...
She isn't from Bucharest - she's rented a room in the neighborhood of the place where I live...
"Why did you choose this area? It's quite expensive! Anyway, much more expensive than if you would have chosen to wake up with only ten, or fifteen minutes earlier!"...
"Yeah! So I've heard! But my room mate is coming from the same village from where I come, and my parents have insisted that I should stay with her"...
"And?"
"Well, she's engaged already and my parents have considered that she will take good care of me"...
"So, what kind of person is she?"
"Oh, she's absolutely OK! She's even told me that, if I get myself a boyfriend, she just wouldn't tell my parents"...
"In that case, she seems to be a nice person - anyway, you are no longer eighteen, as I can guess"...
"No, I'm nineteen - in fact, in a few months, I shall be twenty!"
She looks at me and gives me a beautiful smile.
"Right!" I say "What if we take a stroll in the park? Or, eventually, have a beer at the terrace?"
"I'd love to, but I need first to go home"...
So we get down from the tram, I show her where I live, and arrange to see her again in an hour.
I go home, grab something to eat, take a shower, and prepare myself - I get some shorts, a teeshirt, and the badminton rockets...
The hour passes by, slowwwwwly! Very slowly!
Here she is, five minutes before the time, in a short and a teeshirt - both are white, but I'm sure that she isn't a virgin...
We get into the park, start playing, and I realize that she really knows nothing about badminton...
But, she seems to be a good learner, so that after an hour or so, full of perspiration, we decide to put an end to it.
"Now, Jenny, since you've been such a serious and good pupil, let me buy you a beer!"
We go at the terrace, grab some sausages and fried potatoes, and, of course, some beers...
I tell her that I'm freshly divorced, but, still, don't hate women...
We go at her place, take the elevator, than she unlocks the door at her apartment and we get in...
We don't want to, but we cannot help hearing:
"Oh, ahh, no! Yes! Give it to me! Don't stop! Yessss! Like that! Yesssss! Yesssss!"
The apartment is composed of a living and two bedrooms...
The door at her room mate's bedroom is ajar, and we can clearly hear the inhabitants...
"Now, bitch! Slut! Whore! Turn around and suck this fucking dick! Let me stick it down your fucking throat! I'm gonna make you puke! You, slut, bitch, whore!"...
"Oh, no, not that hard! You know that if I don't puke, I will surely have red eyes until tomorrow!"...
"Now, bitch! Take it!..." And some more mumblings that I cannot hear...
Jenny turns completely red, and whispers:
"God! I've forgotten to ring the bell before entering! As Donna has asked me to!"
I take her by her hand, and, smoothly, take her out of the apartment...
She raises her hand to ring the bell.
I stop her: "No! Let them have their enjoyment! Don't spoil it!"