chapter 3: a romance blossoms

I cracked open that last beer as I was walking down the stairs, and Polly immediately told me to sit next to her. It was clear she had had a couple beers already, even though I could see some sugar from the Krispy Kreme doughnuts on her lips. She was wearing a really revealing bikini, even though her tummy was clearly pudging over her bottoms and her chest was overwhelming the top. Ed sat next to her, and had one of those nice McDonalds Mocha iced coffee drinks for himself and one for Polly. Meg sat next to me, and offered me the same. Back in my athlete days, I would have been afraid of all that suger…but anything to impress a cute girl, right? It tasted heavenly. We hung out enjoying the warm weather, slowly sipping the mocha. Before I knew it people were joking about it being high time for lunch. I was sober enough to drive, so we all got in my car. I drove to the park, and we entered like royalty. This time we went to the Fireman’s BBQ, and I had a half BBQ chicken with baked potato. Meg had a Jumbo Hot Dog with a bag of chips, and offered me her chips. She joked about already having put on fifteen pounds since the park opened in February, so needed to watch her carbs. Of course that did not stop her from having a refill on her 32 oz Sprite. We took a couple rides, and decided it was starting to get too warm so headed back to our apartment complex and the pool. Of course shortly after sitting down in a chair I cracked open a nice Fat Tire beer. Meg again sat next to me, and had her own six pack in the cooler. One beer became two, and after three beers Ed walked on over with two little Caesars Pizzas. Sounds like he and Polly had enjoyed an edible and he was feeling a little peckish. He insisted that I must be starving and gave the second pizza to Meg and me. Admittedly the warm pizza smelled amazing, and Meg of course said she’d help. She nibbled on one slice while encouraging me to finish the rest of the pizza. She kept on saying that few things impressed her than a man’s appetite, and wasn’t I a college athlete after all? I’d burn the calories off in the pool one of these days. My tummy looked quite full, and I kept on wetting my throat with beer. Meg went up to go to the bathroom, and came down with another six pack. We both hung out, and she matched me beer for beer. Before I knew it the sun was getting lower in the sky, and Meg suggested we should go to the amusement park. I was more than a little drunk, as was she, but no big deal. This time we took an uber, and enjoyed one of the rides. Everyone a little wobbly from all the alcohol, we decided to soak up the booze with dinner. My tummy was still quite full of beer and almost a whole pizza, but it was not like I wanted to ditch the group. Plus how many calories can they actually have in an order of Garlic Fries? (Just 880 lols). We did a few more rides, and then drove back to the apartment building. Meg invited me to her apartment, and still a little buzzed of course I said yes. She opened a bottle of Heineken on the counter, and then offered me one. We hung out for a bit, and it was clear we were both quite horny. One thing led to another, and let’s just say a relationship was born. She told me to shower first, and then just watched me clean off. After I was clean, she asked if she could join me in the shower. Even though it was an apartment, we both fit. She said how happy she felt, and how she looked forward to getting to know me better. After we dried off, we watched some TV. During a commercial break she went to the kitchen, and of course returned with a pint of Ben & Jerry’s Chubby Hubby. She said it was her favorite flavor, and gave me a spoon. While the pint was already half finished, we killed in in no time even though she just took a few bites. By the time we knew it the 11 o’clock news was on, and I told her I needed to go back to my place so I could be ready for work tomorrow. She protested, but eventually relented. Exhausted, and still quite full, I managed to get to bed barely before passing out.