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“Al, so glad you’re here. How long until that kitchen fan is installed? When’s the AC repairman going to get here? Oh, don’t forget the grass.”
Abby said this as she sat on the bench by the front door, stripping her sweat soaked stockings off. She slipped out of her suit jacket, unbuttoned the top buttons on her blouse and walked into the kitchen. Her brother, in a tight pair of speedos, was standing on a chair working on the wiring. Tools, dust and fan parts covered the kitchen table.
“Damn, it’s hotter inside than out.”
“The basement’s cool, I got the fan and the dehumidifier running. The kids are at mom and dads. Each has an overnight bag. I’ll take care of everything and he’ll be here in about thirty minutes or so.”
“Al, I’ll be upstairs, changing, and looking for a friend to go with me to the theater tonight.”
“Your egotistical boyfriend Martin had more important plans? Thought you two were an item, you’ve dated for several months now? You told him about it two weeks ago.”
“Martin isn’t egotistical, he’s strong-willed. It’s been three months, and I know you two don’t get along. Yes, he knew.”
Abby got a beer from the fridge.
“Sure glad this is still working. I’ll be upstairs if you need anything.”
She stripped, washed her body with a cold washcloth. Then put on her blue one-piece bathing suit. She heard the lawnmower start. Al must’ve been almost done, which means he didn’t clean the table of the dust and dirty tools!
Abby went downstairs and there was Al, putting the final touches on the fan.
“Al, who’d you get to do what I asked you to do?”
“Abbs, there’s a window, use it.” He smiled at her.
“Why?” The smell of new cut grass drifted into the kitchen, past the motionless curtains, along with the sound of the lawnmower.
That’s his job, but in this heat, even his ginger hair had more curses than the Wicked Witch of the East. So, who is cutting the grass?
She gave her brother a look that could freeze a warm beer, his return grin, worthy of Snidely Whiplash.
With a mix of anxiety and curiosity, she went to the window and looked out. I’ll kill him for this! Her brother had set her up quite well. Vince was cutting the grass. His solid, beautiful bronzed back, clearly in view as he pushed the mower up the back hill, with those muscular legs. His thick wavy hair, glistening in the sun, sweat was running down his shoulders to the small of his back. Damn! Her cheeks flushed and she couldn’t or wouldn’t take her eyes away.
“He and I were talking last week. His camping trip was cancelled, so he’s been home for almost three weeks. He likes you, Abby… a lot.”
“Really?” as she grabbed a magazine to fan herself. “I thought he was dating Connie?”
“It was Tammy, and that’s over. You could be the new star in his telescope.” Allen dragged his beer bottle over his forehead, to help cool down. ”I even tried my hand at him. He’s not into guys. Must be a boob guy, that’s right up your valley, I mean alley, right?”
“Perhaps, I mean if he is available.”
“Why do you look like a wolf salivating over a poor lone sheep?”
“You did that on purpose, didn’t you?”
“Now why would I do anything for my mean older sister?”
“I’m your loving and caring older sister, who can beat the crap out of you, that’s why?”
“He likes you. You salivate when you see him and you need a date for tonight, capisce?”
“I get it, Allen. Now, since he’s your best friend, what the best way to ask him on a date?”
“By talking to him, he’ll be done with the grass in about a half-hour.”
I’ve known Vince for almost seven years and he is good looking. He’s babysat the kids for me many times, been a nice handyman fixing things for me, and we’ve had some nice talks. What did his mom tell me about his college? I’m glad that summer camping trip was cancelled and to tell the truth, besides enjoying the view, I’ve liked him for a while as well.
The repairmen got there as Abby was getting a beer.
“The broken AC is on the left side of the house.” She walked to the backyard shed, where Vince was cleaning the underside of the mower. Abby felt like she was walking through a sauna. The heat and humidity were making her suit more see-through than normal. Watching Vince’s sweat covered body, she started humming the song, “Tonight’s the Night”. As she got closer, the smell of cut grass faded, she smelled Vince, his sex and perspiration. It was enticing and intoxicating and created a pleasant tingle inside.
“Vince, here’s a beer for your work. There’s a twenty in the kitchen,” she smiled watching his eyes glance at her legs, then up her body. Her hand lingered on his, when she handed him his beer.
She raised her bottle to her mouth, her tongue tracing the rim of the bottle, before she put the full open end into her mouth and took a swig.
I‘ve got his full attention. Those amber eyes of his are riveted on me.
“Vince,” as her hand reached out and a finger traced a wavy path down his chest. She inhaled his scent, reveled in the heat of his body, now radiating through her finger up her arm. “I happen to have an extra ticket for my company’s booth at the theater for tonight. Would you like to go out with me for dinner and then see a show?”
“I’d love to go on a date with you.”
“Good, come inside and get your money for the grass. Dinner is semi-formal.”
They went into the kitchen, the AC now blasting caused her to stop just inside the door.
“Oh that feels so good,” she said as Vince bumped into her.
She stumbled, dropping her beer on the floor. They both bent down to get it and bumped heads. Vince dropped his beer and Abby slipped. He reached out, catching her with one hand on her stomach but they ended up entangled lying on the floor.
“Nice catch, Vince.”
Abby’s arms enveloped his neck. She leaned in and kissed his lips, her tongue slowly traced his, which parted, allowing access. She felt his arms surrounding her, pulling her into him. Their tongues jousted as her hands entangled themselves in his hair. She was drawn to Vince, she wanted Vince. They were feeding off each other.
She rolled onto her back spreading her legs a bit as Vince settled in. Vince pulled on her lower lip, sucking it. Abby reached between his legs and rubbed that straining hard-on in those shorts. This caused Vince to stop, he backed away and stared at her, his amber eyes so honest and scared.
“Uh, Abby…”
She placed a finger on his lips.
”That was really enjoyable, Vince. Let me up so we can clean up the beer.”
“The show starts at 9 so back here at 6:30 so we can get dinner before. There’s a place next to the theater. Remember, semi-formal.”
“Sure thing, Abby,” He pulled her close; they kissed for a few seconds, before he left.
A clapping came from the stairs.
“Mrs. Robinson that was the most wild and unique way to ask for a date I’ve ever seen, wrestling on the floor in spilled beer. I’ve got to try that one.”
“Stop, I asked him in the yard, the beer was an enjoyable accident.”
“I watched from the window, I almost feared for his life.”
“His life was never in danger. Now, tell me about Vince.”
“He’s more honest than most guys should be and it bites him in the ass sometimes. He likes to talk to people, and has a sense of humor. He can be impulsive and in my opinion, too willing to trust people he’s recently met. You know he's smart and a chemistry major."
“Yada, yada, tell me what I need to know. What’s he like to do?”
“He’s a gamer like me, enjoys reading, sailing, swimming, and if you promise not to tell, writing and playing the drums.”
“In the sack silly, what turns him on; I’m sure you’ve talked about that.”
“This is a bit surprising, but he’s not a kiss-and-tell guy. He's a gentleman. I can’t tell you what he enjoys. He’s never told me anything about that, save for if he had a good time or not. His favorite color is purple.”
“Does he like to dance?”
“Uh, yeah and depending on the dance, he’s pretty damn good.”
“Is he the jealous type?”
“Not that I’ve seen. Oh, he gets jealous, but I’ve never seen him act on it. To my knowledge, he’s never cheated on any girlfriend he’s had. Now, I’ll be leaving. If I think of anything else you should know, I’ll facetime you.”
Allen grabbed his wallet and keys then headed out the door.
Abby called her best friend, Morgan Daniels.
“Hello, Abby, what’s up? You decide you’re not going tonight?”
“Oh, we’re still going. Since Martin told me he was otherwise occupied, I have a date to keep me otherwise occupied. Now, put me on speaker so I can talk to Kyle.”
“Sure, Kyle, Abby has something to say to you.”
“Hello, Abby and please don’t ask me where Martin is. I don’t know.”
“I have a date tonight and when you meet him, you’d better be nice. I know your Martin’s good friend and coworker but what’s good for the gander, is good for the goose. Understand.”
Kyle cast his eyes at Morgan, whose look just reinforced what he figured.
“Yes, Abby, I promise.”
“Good, now, Morgan, time for us girls to talk.”
Morgan retrieved her phone and went to another room.
“Okay, tell, who is it?”
“It’s my neighbor, Vince.”
“That very cute guy with those adorable eyes? He’s what, nineteen?”
“No, he’s twenty-one. Martin knew of this date over a week ago and only told me yesterday he was otherwise occupied. He didn’t think I could or would get a date, so fuck him. I know Kyle will tell and that’s why I want you two there, so he knows that Martin and I might date but we’re not an item.”
“Fair enough, but we’ll have to meet you at the theater, about 8:45. Is that alright?”
“Sure, Vince and I are having dinner first. Now, I’ve some quick shopping and plans to make, for when we get back to my place. See you at the theater.”
“Now, give Abby. How did this happen? I remember what you’ve said about Vince in the past, so how did he ask you on a date?”
Abby explained what happened and how Allen had set her up.
“Morgan, it was… he was so enticingly comfortable and innocent as I flirted with him. He’s got firm muscles and a very good shape. I can’t wait to feel those arms around me, to wrap my legs around his delectable body.”
“Flirted, Abby, it sounds like you hit him with a two by four.”
“I guess but it was enjoyable doing it and experiencing his reaction. The kissing was surprisingly good, tender, and seductive on his part. I was able to stoke him outside his shorts and he’s well endowed. If Allen wasn’t there, we’d still be at it.”
“Do you like Vince or this is a get even at Martin and get laid thing?”
“Having as a date is getting even. I asked Vince because I wanted to. Heck, I’m interested and so is he, according to Allen.”
“Would Allen lie to you?”
“Not about Vince, they’re best friends. Allen doesn’t like Martin, so this is a win-win situation. I really do like Vince. You’ll see why tonight. Now I’ve got a few things to get for tonight.”
“Like boxes of condoms?”
“Haha, funny, but a good idea.”
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