"Well..." he starts, "sure, I haven't seen you in a while."
"Cool," I reply, "where do you want to meet up?"
"How about you come out here," he replies.
"Where is it," I ask as I get into my car and start it up.
"Um," he says, "I actually live in the desert area, I'm sort of retired, bring a change of clothes or something."
"All right," I say as I drive to my car, "So how do I get there?"
"Where you at now?" he asks.
"On my way home," I reply.
"Call me when you get done there," he says, "and I'll give you the directions you need."
"All right," I say as he hangs up.
I speed home and realize that Crystal isn't home. I quickly throw together a bunch of clothes and put them in a bag and leave without taking a shower. I'm so excited that I get to see my roommate from college. This is going to be a blast.
Before I get to the part where I call him for directions, I just thought I'd inform you how we met and the kind of relationship that we had. Here goes:
Ted had been my senior year roommate after his old dorm had been demolished and he was moved into my newer dorm. He was pretty clumsy but he was smart. He was a computer science major. He rarely went out or did anything. I on the other hand was sleeping with every woman I could. Even though it usually backfired. I rarely got laid, it was getting worse and worse with each time that I tried to have sex. I finally lost my virginity two weeks after he moved in. It was the most embarrassing thing that ever happened to me. I came in like five seconds, I couldn't believe it, something must have been wrong with me.
Needless to say we broke up. And it was pretty nasty. I was so sad when I came home after the break up; I sat down on the couch and started crying. I sat there for a long time and then Ted came out and sat next to me on the couch. He put his arm around me and kept telling me that it would be okay. And then he kissed me. I freaked out and almost hit him. But he pulled back. But I then kissed him again. I said fuck it we're in college. He sucked my dick like there was no tomorrow. I couldn't believe how good he was at it. I came in no time. I shot it all in his mouth. He had to spit it out. But every time I had a bad date or day for that matter, Ted always gave up his mouth and ass for me. We fell out of contact with each other after we graduated. Shortly thereafter I met Crystal. But sometimes I think of Ted and wonder what it would be like if we stayed together.
I find my hand's free device and call Ted. He answers on the second ring.
"Tyler," he says in a questionable tone.
"It's me," I reply.
"So um," he starts, "Just take the freeway and get off on the Otis street exit. And then take a right on Stillwater drive. My house number is 150. Actually I'm the only house."
"Cool," I reply, "I'll be there in about an hour or so, I guess. Want me to bring anything?"
"If you want," he replies.
"I'll surprise you," I laugh.
"Sure," he replies.
"I better let you go," he says.
"Okay," I reply as we both hang up.
I get in my car and rive off fast. I make it to the eight in no time. I decide to stop at a liquor store somewhere in some small desert town and buy an expensive bottle of wine. I hope it will score me some points so to speak. And I buy a 3 pack of condoms. There is no fucking way that I'm going to fuck him without one, we did it once without them and I was for sure I got AIDS. I wonder what Crystal is doing? I then drive away from the store and continue on my way to his house. It seems like forever before I get to his house. And like he says it's the only one on the street. His house is large and very modern. He must have just built it not too long ago. Plus he must have a ton of money. I wish I could have this spot. Crystal and myself still just rent a house. It's nice but not nearly as nice as this one is. I get out the car and walk up his driveway. I knock on the door and he answers it.
"Tyler," he says in an excited voice.
"Ted," I say hugging him.
