I'll Take The Cute Guy, Part 2 - Sex Stories

I'll Take The Cute Guy, Part 2

Haumia was on her last break at work on Monday when one of her friends, Amanda, sat at her table.

“Heard you did a great job in triage today with that two car MVA.”

“Thank,s Amanda, how did maternity go today?”

“Rather calm, three babies and one was a week early but no problems.”

“That’s good,” Haumia replied.

“Mind if I ask you a question?”

“Sure.”

“I’ve heard that you’re dating Matt Caruso, is that true?”

“We have a date tonight and had ice cream a couple of nights ago. Why do you ask?”

“Some girl news for you, there’s something wrong with Matt. Oh, nothing illegal or dangerous but he’s twenty-seven and can barely fuck a sock or lick a lollypop, if you know what I mean,” Amanda said with a snicker of a smile.

“Say what? You’re saying he’s a virgin?”

“No, in that I can attest to. I mean such lack of skill, in a fairly attractive mid-twenties guy with a nice personality, is unexplainable.”

“For you sex is an important reason to marry?”

“Marry, hmm, never thought about it... not top three, maybe number five. For dating, definitely number two.”

“You don’t want me to date him, do you?”

“I only want you to know what you’re getting into. Matt’s a nice guy but… simple. Oh, if you’re using Matt to get to his cousin Paul, that won’t work. He’s in California with his new girlfriend, some writer lady.” Amanda took hold of Haumia’s hands. “If you like him, then date him. My break is over. If you want to talk later, let me know.”

Haumia got home, took a shower, made an overnight bag, and got dressed.

Amanda has a point, why is his foreplay so good but sex so bad. OMG, why didn’t I see it the other night. Matt has PE. Well, that I can help him with, and I might just enjoy it. It also makes sense why he didn’t say anything and his “too soon’ comment.

Phoenicia arrived home and saw the overnight bag by the door.

“Haumia, you ready?”

“Be out in a minute and close your eyes. Want your opinion on what I’m wearing.”

“Okay, they're closed.”

The clicking of heels on the hardwood floor stopped.

“Okay, open them.”

Haumia was wearing a one shoulder magenta-violet dress, that went halfway between knees and hips.

“Damn girl, you look great.”

“Thanks, hope Matt likes it.”

“He will and I’m sure he’ll like you as well. Nervous?”

“Yes, and the next fifteen minutes will take forever because of that.”

“Aww, you’re blushing. I’ve got to get pictures, stand over by the door, yes.”

Phoenicia took out her phone. “Okay, make some poses, that’s right,” as she took several pictures. “Think Matt will mind if I take some of the two of you?”

“Don’t see why he would.”

The intercom for the front door buzzed.

Haumia answered, “Who’s there?”

“Haumia, it’s Matt.”

“Come on up.” She had the door open waiting for him. He was in a darker grey suit with a purple tie and had a box in his hands.

“Matt, you look nice, come on in.”

“You look awesome,” as he gave her a kiss.

“Matt, this is ...