We roll into the apartment complex and everyone gets out. I take Stacy's hand and we start heading towards Kate's place. I didn't know what Margot and random guy were doing and didn't care at that point. I fish the key out of my pocket and let us into Kate's apartment. She's still a little drunk and we are both pretty exhausted. Stacy plops down on the couch. I sit down next to her and she starts to say something, but before she can get it out of her mouth, I grab the back of her head, pull her towards me and plant one on her. She pauses, pulls back and looks me in the eye for a second then proceeds to wrap herself around me like an octopus converging on it's next meal. That continues for several minutes, but is interrupted by her phone ringing. It's Margot. She talks for a minute (no clue what she said, I was so tired but also full of adrenaline, I couldn't focus on anything) then hangs up and looks at me pensively and says that random guy is on his way up.

I whisper-yell "HERE?! he's coming here??" Apparently Margot had a sitter for the night at her place along with her son, so she wouldn't let random guy in. I guess they had made out for a little while on the porch, then she told him to come to Kate's place.

Stacy and I laid down on the couch beside each other and start to scheme. We kicked around the ideas of: a) just not answering the door, b) answering and telling him he couldn't come in, and c) letting him in and sending him to Kate's room. I was leaning towards option A. But we decided we would be really quiet and just listen for approaching footsteps and figure it out when he got there. Since we were still in close proximity, we started kissing again. She pulls me over on top of her and starts grinding against me as we are going at it like 2 teenagers behind the gym at the school dance. About 10 minutes pass and still no random guy. We are relieved at that and kinda relaxed for a minute. Kissing and grinding resumes and goes on for several more minutes. I start kissing her neck a little bit and she is clearly into that. She stops for a second, and pulls back and says "hm" and sideeyes me. I say "what is it??" thinking that something is wrong, or that she heard something. She looks me directly in the eyes and says "I want to #### you." :chills:
Now, fellas... You remember the scene in the old Incredible Hulk tv series when he was about to transform, it would flash to the cut scene where it showed the adrenaline or whatever flowing through his veins? That's pretty much what took place in my body at that very moment. My heart was pounding and I damn near busted my zipper. I take a breath and think about this for a few seconds and have to make a quick decision. I say "Mmmm I want you too. But not like this. And not right here" as I continue kissing her.
(I know I know, bring on the boo birds. But I will explain my thought process here. First of all, she was still a little drunk, and I was not. Second of all, I'm just not a pick up a girl at the bar and take her home and #### her kind of guy, Just not my style. Third of all, I have learned over the course of my life that in scenarios such as these, if it can possibly go wrong for me, it most certainly will. Someone mentioned above about Kate walking in mid-deed, and that is EXACTLY the scenario I envisioned as I was weighing my options. #### that. I wasn't going to risk the embarrassment for myself or for Stacy. Last of all, I have also learned that a little teaser and the anticipation that comes along with that leads to VERY GOOD future endeavors.

)
She nods in agreement and says ok and I say "But... I really want to touch you, and I don't think that breaks any rules, does it?" She shakes her head

. I slink down to the floor and kneel by the couch, while still kissing her. I put my hands on her and then under her shirt. I kiss her neck some more just to make her squirm. My wandering hands pull her shirt up and my lips find my way down her chest. She is clearly aroused and enjoying it, so I continue. I make eye contact with her and kiss her while unbuckling her jeans and slipping my hand in. After a couple of minutes, she is arching her back, and almost doing a backbend on the the couch. I climb back on the couch beside her and encourage her behavior. After another minute or so her entire body goes tense and she is whispering very bad words into my ear, and I just grin.

We have liftoff.
We relax and I snuggle up to her. She pulls my arms around her and we drift off to sleep for a few minutes. It's about 6:30.
6:45, we are awakened by my phone ringing. It's Kate....