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She was young, intelligent and pretty. There was so much she wanted to do and experience. This was her time to come out of her shell. She had turned down so many men that asked her on dates. She could have had sex with all of them, each one a new experience. Why had she lived this quiet, boring life? Her father was nine hundred miles away and couldn’t control her. It was Saturday, and she was going to enjoy life instead of crying over Xander. The hell with him, he could rot for all she cared.
She drew a bath for herself and spent over an hour in the tub. She refreshed the hot water several times until she was ready to get out. It was still early in the day, but she wanted to do something. She needed to keep her mind off the things that previously happened in her life. From today forward, Ava was going to be footloose and fancy-free. She dressed in casual clothing and caught a cab to Fifth Avenue to do some shopping. She had a large inheritance and barely spent any of it. She was going to enjoy her money.
Brooke had gallivanted around Europe for four years spending her money. Michael bought a large house and had his contractor do a full renovation. What had she done with her money besides this apartment, some donations and a few pairs of shoes? She needed to stop being so frugal and enjoy herself. By the time early evening came, her feet were tired, and she had spent over fourteen thousand dollars on clothing and shoes.
She caught a cab home and laid the clothing she had purchased on her bed. She wanted to go out tonight, but she just wanted to go for a drink. She wasn’t in the mood to be around a bunch of boisterous idiots and loud music. She would save that for another night. She chose a cleavage revealing blouse, stylish capri pants and a pair of heels. There were plenty of places she could get a drink near her apartment, and she chose a place near NYU.
During her college days, she frequented this bar many times with Samantha. She might even see a few of her former fellow law students. Several of them had lived in the area. It was only a few blocks away from her apartment, but she decided to forgo the chance of blisters by taking a cab. It was still early for the Saturday crowd, and she took a seat at the bar. She sipped the Cosmo she ordered and played with her phone. She looked up when she heard her name being called.
Luca Gatto, one of her former classmates, took a seat next to her. He was one of the guys that asked her out several times, and she turned him down. He was cute with thick black hair and dark eyes the color of coal. His nickname was Cat because of his last name. They chatted for over two hours until well after dark.
The bar started to get crowded, and after being bumped for the third time, Luca asked her if she wanted to leave. She was on her third Cosmo and was feeling tipsy. She let him lead her out of the bar and into a cab. On the way, he kissed her lips and after she had responded he slipped her the tongue. She started to giggle, and he withdrew. She apologized and instead he held her hand until the cab pulled up to his building.
He helped her out, and they walked up three flights of stairs to his apartment since there was no elevator. Ava was thankful that he had air conditioning. The stairwell was hot and uncomfortable. Sweat had started to bloom on her forehead and arms. He offered her a glass of wine, and she accepted. She didn’t care if she got drunk, it’s what she needed.
Luca lived in a studio apartment. The place was cluttered with books, extra clothing, and too much furniture. He had to remove a stack of folders so she could sit down on the couch. He sat next to her and handed her an almost full glass of white wine. She sipped at the cool liquid while he chattered on about his job and preparations for the bar exam. She faded out of the conversation and concentrated on the wine. Ava placed the glass on several books on the table then took his glass and did the same. She looked in his dark eyes.
“Do you want to fuck?”
He looked at her wide-eyed. In college, she declined his advances, and now she wanted to fuck him.
“I would be lying if I said no. But you’re drunk, and I don’t want to take advantage of that.”
“Stop being a gentleman and fuck me.” She began unbuttoning her blouse shrugging out of it and dropping it on the floor. Luca just stared at her bra.
“I’m wearing matching panties. Do you want to see those?” She unbuttoned and unzipped her pants almost falling as she stood up to remove them. He steadied her while she pushed them to her ankles. She had forgotten to take off her shoes, and she struggled with that until he helped her take them off and slip out of her pants. She reached over and tugged at his pants until he undid and slipped out of them.
He was wearing white briefs, which she detested. If Xander had ever worn those, she would have burned them. Then he pulled off his shirt. He was lean but barely muscular. He slid down her panties, and she stepped out of them.
“Put your heels back on,” he said, almost like a plea.
She did, and he reached around her to unhook her bra. When he removed it, she was standing before him totally naked except for her heels. She reached down to retrieve her glass of wine and drained whatever was left of the liquid. Then she put the glass down and then drained his, too.
He slipped off his underwear, and she noted he was smaller than Xander. She hoped he could satisfy her. He fingered her clit (too hard) and sucked at her nipples (too softly). She wrapped her hand around him and stroked. Not five strokes from her and he ejaculated on her leg. His face immediately became crimson with embarrassment. He ran to the kitchen area for a wet towel, and he wiped at her leg while he apologized. Ava was already drunk and ready to call it a night. Her first sexual experience outside of Xander and it was a disaster.
She kicked off her shoes and stumbled on the way to Luca’s bed. She fell into it and pulled the sheet over her and was asleep within a minute. She woke up in his bed with a hangover. He had left the light on over the kitchen sink, and she squinted to look at her watch. It was close to 2:00 AM. She sat up and swung her legs over the side of the bed. Her memory was fuzzy, and she wasn’t sure if they had sex, but since she was naked, they must have.
Luca stroked her back making her jump. He asked her if she was leaving.
“I should go.”
“Please give me one more chance. I promise I will do better,” he pleaded.
“We didn’t have sex last night?” And then it all started coming back to her.
She was still incredibly horny and decided to give him that chance. He slipped on a condom, and he fucked her missionary style grinding his cock against her until she came. It was only a few minutes, but it was kind of enjoyable. After he had come, he went to the bathroom to clean up. When he came back, she was hunting around his apartment for her clothes.
“Why don’t you stay until later this morning? I make great blueberry pancakes.”
“I need to go. I have a ton of things to get to today. I will call you, though.”
“Ava, you don’t have to appease me by lying. If you want to go, then go.”
“It’s not like that. I have things I need to do today. I have your number, and I will call you. Maybe we can get together for coffee or lunch.”
She pulled on her blouse and searched around for her purse. He found it under his pants that were still next to the couch. She tried not to look at his flaccid penis as he walked her to the door. She couldn’t get out of there fast enough and declined his offer to help her get a cab. He kissed her chastely on the cheek as she left. She was lucky that a cab was disembarking several drunk passengers to the building next door to Luca’s. Within minutes, she was home and took a hot shower before she settled into bed.
So that was what it was like to have a one night stand. What happened earlier was kind of embarrassing, but Luca wasn’t as bad in bed as she had anticipated. He gave decent foreplay, and for a guy with a smaller cock, he knew how to use it. He wasn’t boyfriend material; she could do better, but he would be okay to fuck every once in awhile. This was something she should have done while she was in college. She knew she was desirable based on the looks she received. It was the time she stopped selling herself short. This was going to be her time to enjoy. Eventually, she would have to be an adult and move forward in her career.
