It was Friday night and the music was blaring from the townhouse. Ryan stood in the middle of the crowd. His friends, Dave, John, Chris, and Jake, all surrounded him, laughing and drinking. Ryan pulled the red plastic cup in his hand up to his red lips.
Ryan was a ten...and he was well aware of it. He stood at about 6 feet tall. He had the perfect pecks, hard six-pack, and toned body. He had brown eyes and a crew cut. And he had a meaty, nine inch dick. Ryan wasn't one to take things for granted. He had always been thankful he was a ten. From time to time he would think about the benefits it allowed him.
1) He could make inappropriate comments to girls and have them taken as a compliment.
2) At a bar, girls would typically buy him drinks.
3) He always got invited to the biggest parties.
But there was one perk in particular on his mind at the moment, "He could date other tens."
She was on the other side of the room, next to a counter holding most of the beverages. Her blond hair flowed just past her shoulder line. Her lightly tanned skin looked milky smooth, even from a distance. Her white teeth beamed as she smiled. Ryan's eyes dropped. She had to have some of the biggest tits he'd ever seen...even if she didn't display them well. The shirt she was wearing showed zero cleavage. But they couldn't be restrained. Ryan licked his lips as he made his way across the busy room, leaving his friends wondering what he was up to.
"Hey," Ryan greeted, smiling.
"Hi," Lauren answered. The guy in front of her was stunning. As he smiled, Lauren couldn't help but smile back.
As it turned out the two had a lot in common.
*** A FEW DAYS LATER
"I had a good time," Lauren smiled. Ryan smiled back as the two stood outside of her apartment building. "Why don't you come up for a little?"
"Sure," Ryan replied, as he followed Lauren into the building.
"I always take the steps," Lauren informed, as Ryan followed her up to the fourth floor.
Once inside the apartment, Lauren continued, "I wanted to talk with you."
Ryan grimaced, as Lauren closed the door, "talk?"
He quickly switched back to a smile as the two sat on a light blue over-sized sofa.
"Sure," Ryan said, "What's up?"
"I know we've only been out twice, but I don't want to mislead you," Lauren began. "I had fun today and yesterday and I like you a lot. But I have a few rules I live by and one of them applies to us. I don't believe in having sex in the first six months of a relationship."
Lauren paused, as Ryan tried to hide his surprise...but he was surprised.
Lauren continued, "I completely understand that you're a 22-year-old, horny guy. So if you want to part ways I completely get it. But I wanted to be honest with you now and not string you along for a bunch of dates. Now I want you to leave, and it's completely up to you if you call me again or not. Either way, I had fun."
Ryan sat, expecting her to say more. But she didn't, she just smiled. Ryan slowly got up and left the apartment.
Back at his apartment, Ryan did quickly consider Lauren's choice.
"Six months?" he mumbled. It just seemed like such a long time. But on the other hand, he did get it. He completely understood. She did it to protect herself against guys that only wanted sex. She did it to protect herself against -- him. But she was different. Yes, they had only been out twice, but Ryan really like her. She was sexy, smart, and forward. He loved the fact she always was very upfront with him.
Ryan reached his arm out and grabbed his cell phone.
*** ONE WEEK LATER
Ryan approached Lauren's apartment, as the door swung open. A younger, thin guy came out. "Hey," he said.
"Hi," Ryan said, surprised. Lauren appeared in the doorway a second later.
"Ryan!" She greeted, as she moved in and hugged him.
"This is Casey," she introduced.
The two exchanged hellos and Casey continued on his way.
"I'll be ready in two minutes," Lauren said, ducking back into the apartment, as Ryan followed.
"So what were you two up to?" Ryan asked casually.
"Talking."
"So you're like...friends?"
Lauren turned, giving Ryan a look, "Yeah, he's my best friend...since like fourth grade."
"Casey," she emphasized, "Casey."
"Oh, right," Ryan realized she had mentioned the name a few times, "When you said Casey, I just pictured a girl."
"Ohhh," Lauren said, turning her attention back to her hair.
"Can you keep a secret?"
"Sure."
"He's gay," Lauren spilled, "so don't worry about him."
"Oh, cool," Ryan said aloud. "Cool?" he thought to himself.
"I mean, it's no problem," Ryan corrected.
"Actually, I feel kind of bad for him," Lauren added, "He's so afraid to make a move on another guy."
"Yeah," Ryan said, "That must be tough."
*** TWO WEEKS LATER
Lauren and Ryan laid on Lauren's bed watching TV. Ryan was feeling especially horny.
"You know that six month rule of yours," Ryan reminded.
"Yeah," Lauren said.
"Six months is a REALLY long time."
Lauren laughed and the room became silent again.
"Hm," Lauren mumbled softly, "Hmmmm."
"What?" Ryan said, turning his head in her direction.
"An interesting thought just came to me," Lauren explained, "Remember Casey?"
"Yeah."
"Well, he has a huge crush on his roommate...I forget his name."
"So?" Ryan questioned, not seeing any connection.
"His roommate is bi or gay or something...apparently he was seeing another guy for a little, but they broke up or something."
"You're at risk for loosing me," Ryan warned, he loved being direct with Lauren.
She laughed. "Okay," Lauren focused, "I want you to go over to their dorm and get them to have sex with each other."