	Both Teresa and I were getting tired of hearing Alicia. It was time to get her out of the car. I leaned over to Teresa, smiled and whispered to her to follow my lead. Then I gave her a soft peck on the cheek.
	Teresa, would you like it if I did those things to you, I asked.
	Yeah, I would  at some point, Teresa smiled.
	Sweet. She was doing exactly what I wanted.
	At some point, I mumbled. Hmmmmmmmm. You know, Id like to get to that point. But I cant seem to do it when there is so much interruption. You know, people yapping about this and yapping about that. Constantly yap, yap, yap. Dont you just hate a yapping person?
	I know what you mean. Every time I think youre about to leave that teasing  er  ahh I mean , flirting phase and get into something more serious, there comes the yapping again.
	Oh. Fuck both of yall. I can take a fuckin hint, Alicia said as she opened the door. Then she yelled at the top of her lungs. Fuck you Miles! Fuck you Teresa! Both of yall Fuck you!
	Just as Alicia turned to walk into the house, a car pulled up. Out jumped one of my teammates. He grabbed Alicias arm and began to drag her into the apartment.
	I didnt like the way that scene looked, and I unbuckled my seat belt and started to go after him.
	Wait! Teresa yelled as she grabbed my inner thigh trying to sit me down. This shit happens all the fucking time. Hes a jealous asshole and shes stupid for being with him. Its all fucked up. Youd only make things worse if you went in there. Just sit down.
	I looked down at Teresas hand. It was inches away from my dick, which started to stir. Then I heard a mans screaming voice followed by a louder screaming voice from Alicia, who was apparently giving as much as she was taking.
	I wanted to go in there, tell them both to stop and shut up. It would have made me more comfortable to know that she was alright.
	The door opened. I quickly sat down, not missing the fact that Teresas hands were still on my inner thigh. Alicia walked up to the car.
	Hey, Ill be all right, she said, then looked at my crotch and giggled. I see yuns, wasnt too worried about me any way.
	I looked down, too. Then up into Teresas eyes. Her hands didnt move, but my dick did. It had reached down until the tip was flush against her thumb.
	Teresa slightly moved her thumb, slowly, almost unnoticing across the head of my dick. I smiled, leaned closer and whispered in her ear.
	You ready to go?
	Teresa took deep breath, sighed and said, No.
	No?
	Its crazy, but I want to see where this goes. I only met you two hours ago. I know that. But Im starting to feel happy. Im starting to feel happier than Ive felt in a while.
	How about this, if we go, if we leave Alicia standing here with her stanky alcohol breath and this cheesy grin, Ill make you feel like the happiest woman on Earth.
	How are you going to do that? And before you answer, I want details. Im not putting the key in this ignition until I know how Im going to be the happiest woman on the planet.
	I put my left hand on top of Teresas hand an turned my hips so I could reach her hair with my right hand. The turning also shielded my crotch from Alicias view. With my hand on top of Teresas, we reached up, grabbed the zipper, pulled it down. Out sprang my dick. But Teresa wouldnt look down. She maintained eye contact with me.
	I want to grab it, Teresa told me. Can I grab it?
	Yes  but not here.
	Fuck you.
	I moved my hand off hers, grabbed my dick and made sure the hardness of the shaft touched the backside of her hand, up to her knuckles and on to her fingers. She tried to turn over her hand so she could grasp my dick.
	I pulled it away.
	Fuck it, she said. Lets go. Bye Alicia.
	See ya girl, Alicia said laughing. Be happy.
	Teresa backed up and pulled out of the parking lot. As she drove toward campus, I tilted the seat back and began to stuff my dick back into my pants.
	Dont put it away, Teresa said. I still want you to tell me what I get.
	She then reach over, acting like she was going for the gearshift, grabbed my dick instead.
	Well? she asked after a few miles of silence with her just holding on my dick. What do I get?
	Take a left at this next stop sign, I told her. Yeah, right here. Now go up two blocks and hang a right.
	Whats there?
	Monkey bars, swings and  a merry-go-round that Id like to chase you around.
	Teresa smiled and sped up a bit.
	We made it to the park, got out of the car and walked over to the swings. A street light a few hundred yards away was our only light. But we didnt need to see. I sat on a swing. Teresa straddled me, both of us holding onto the chain. Both of us conscious of my hard dick sticking up between us.
	Make me happy, Teresa said as she brought her face down to mine.
	No worries, I smiled.
	Finally, the lips Id been wondering about the past two and half hours, were on my lips. I broke the kiss with a smile.
	What? she asked.
	What is todays date?
	April 26th, I think.
	But its passed midnight. So that makes it April 27, 1990.
	26th 27th what does it matter?
	Something just tells me Im going to remember this day for a long time.
	Then remember it by doing what you said youd do.
	Which was?
	Fucking, make me happy.
	Like I said, no worries.
	I told Teresa to tightly grab the chains. I let go. My hands were free to roam. Free to play with her toys. I rubbed her waist, taking my hands around the small of her back and up to her neck. I began to massage her neck and shoulders. Teresa leaned her head back. I took advantage and lightly kissed her neck.
	She sighed.
	Yeah, April 27th was starting out pretty damn well.	 

