Sitting on the Corner Thinking about the People Passing By.Sitting on the Corner Thinking about the People Passing By. I was sitting on a bench at the mall when I saw a woman who I imagined to be too beautiful for words stopped and asked me if I had the time. I replied, being the smart-ass that I am, "Do you have the energy?" Immediately I believed this to be one of the worst faux-paus I could dare to make, but surprisingly she didn't walk away, she stood there and then asked: "The energy? The energy for what?" The question sounded stupidly interesting, but at the same time, there was also a certain sexy allure to it that I couldn't ignore. I gave her, "Sex. You asked me if I had the time and I asked you if you had the energy for sex, because if you've got the time, I know I can make things happen for you." "You can make things happen for me?" This time she sounded a little more than annoyed now that I'd carried my sick joke this far. "Yes. Yes, I can make things happen for you." "Prove it," she said. "Okay, do you want to come with me?' "How else can you prove it to me if I don't come with you?" Now she was starting to make me feel like I was the one with a lightbulb that was unscrewed and unplugged. We walked out of the mall together, I was more nervous than I thought I should have to be, but if I had to guess, I would assume she felt the same way. I took her to my car and she commented that she liked it which seemed to break the ice that had built up just a little bit. If she was as cold as her personality, I guessed my dick had a good chance of getting a bad case of frost-burn. Anyway, I took her back to my apartment because it was only like a minute away and I thought at least I could be com- fortable there. |