Ever since their first sexual encounter, nothing really changed in the friendship between Johnny and Lucy. They still talked almost every day; they still hung out after classes, and still did their best to find a long-term relationship. While the idea of dating each other was lingering between the two, neither wanted to risk ruining their already rock solid friendship.
On this particular Saturday, Johnny texted Lucy to see if she wanted to get some dinner together before joining Johnny and some friends going into town for a night at the bar.
"God I would love to, but I actually have to go home and get ready."
"Ready for what?"
"I actually have a date."
"Oh that's awesome, who's the guy?"
"Friend of a friend. He lives in town right off campus."
"Is he a student?"
"No he graduated last year."
"Oh, an older man. You grave robber, you" joked Johnny.
"I know I'm such a gold digger."
"Where are you guys going?"
"You know, with all these questions I'm starting to think your jealous" teased Lucy.
"Or maybe I'm just showing interest in my friend. Ever think of that one" Johnny teased back.
"Hehe, I know. We're just going out for a drink and then going back to his place."
"Well it sounds like you're in for a good time. Text me if things don't work out for any reason. And if not, text me tomorrow morning ;)."
"Oh you think I'm the kind of girl who sleeps with a guy on the first date?"
"I'm not saying anything about your reputation. I'm just saying if I told a girl the plan was to go back to my place after drink, I know what my intentions would be. I say this from experience by the way."
"Oh is that why you wanted dinner with me? You wanted to try to get some of this?"
"Of course not, dear. I wanted to hang out with you tonight, whether or not we wound up in bed or not was up to you."
"Oh I see how it is. I actually am kind of hoping tonight leads that way. I feel a little pent up and could use a little something."
"Why didn't you say anything?"
"Well what I was getting at is I've been too busy to call even you. This is like my first chance to maybe get some."
"I'm sure you shouldn't have a problem."
"I'm still unsure. This guy is a little socially awkward so I don't know how forward he'll be."
"So you just be the forward one."
"Yeah like a said, socially awkward. Don't know how well that's going to go over."
"Good point. Well just dress a little slutty and maybe he'll be forced to be forward."
"I was thinking about it."
"Well how about this: when you think you've found an outfit to wear, text me a picture and I'll be the judge."
"Haha, ok. Thanks buddy."
"I'm always here to help."
Johnny went about his day for another two hours or so before his phone lit up with a text notification. The message was from Lucy and included Lucy posing in her outfit for the night.
"Does this work?"
Lucy had on a navy blue cocktail dress and the tips of her hair curled. Whether it was from the angle of the camera, or the dress itself, but her 32DD breasts had never looked better. Johnny stared at the photo for a few more moments, then snapped out of gaze when he felt his dick begin to spring to attention.
"Luce, I think Stevie Wonder could see how good you look right now."
"Aww thank you! So I don't need to change anything?"
"I don't know...what are you wearing under it?"
"Oh use your imagination."
"Oh you're no fun."
"I am plenty of fun! This dress is tight and I don't feel like taking it off to show you just to put it back on."
"That's a fair reason."
"Well I have to finish putting make up on and head out. What are you up to again?"
"I just need to shower before heading out. I'm just meeting some of the usual suspects at Ye Ole College Bar."
"Well should I text you if things don't go well with my guy, or will you be busy lady killing?"
"I think all the ladies are safe tonight. Probably won't be out for too long tonight since I have like, no money. There's a very strong chance I'll be available for any assistance you'll need tonight."
"Ok perfect. Maybe I'll see you later then."
"For your sake, I hope you don't."
Johnny meant the last words he sent to Lucy. He wanted her to find happiness with anyone she could. That being said, after seeing her in that dress and after remembering what her naked body looked on top of his, he had his fingers crossed that she could not find any chemistry with her date and he would have another chance to explore Lucy's body.
Johnny's time at the bar was relatively uneventful. He was more there to spend time with friends rather than prowl for co-eds to take back to his room. After a few beers, a shot of whiskey, and a few games of darts, he decided to retire for the evening and head back to his room.
About an hour after he returned, his phone began to ring with a call from Lucy.
"Uh-oh this can't be good if you're calling me at this hour."
"Haha, yeah. Are you still out at the bar by chance?"
"I am not; I'm back at my place."
"Oh ok. Do you mind if I swing by?"
"Of course not, darling. My door is always open for you."
Johnny quick straitened up his room and made his bed to make it presentable for Lucy. When there was a knock on the door a few minutes later, he opened it and was greeted by a stunning looking Lucy in that navy blue cocktail dress that was still fresh in Johnny's mind.
"Hey you. Come on; give me a hug I feel like you need it." Johnny through his arms around Lucy and squeezed her tight. He wondered if she could feel the erection that was slowly beginning to form in his pants.
"Oh God, it's just one of those nights."
"Well step into my office and tell me all about it. Want something to drink?"
"No thank you."
Lucy already knew how to find Johnny's room, so she walked right in and lay on the bed with her toes touching the floor, preventing a sneak peak up her dress from happening. Not one to be presumptuous, but simply took a seat next to her, rather than on top of her like he wanted.
"So what's up, girl?"
"Oh man. The night was going pretty well, and then boom it ends."
