	You and this feeling happy, Teresa started. You try to feel happy a lot?
	Nah, not all the time, I said. Only when I have good reason and the right motivation.
	Oh Lord, Alicia laughed then mocked me.  The right motivation .  You are a fucking trip.
	Well, let me apologize for not being the overzealous type of brotha youre used to encountering.
	Teresa, would you listen to this, overzealous how many muthafuckas say overzealous? Muthafucka probably dont know what the shit means.
	Alicia kept talking. With every breath she sounded more and more idiotic. I kept my attention on Teresa. She shook her head as Alicia yapped. It sounded like Alicia had a bit too much to drink. But after less than a mile, she was sleeping.
	Yeah, too much to drink.
	She can be a little chatty, Teresa told me. Dont pay much attention to her.
	Trust me, I havent.
	Uh huh. Youre just a flirt, arent you?
	Me? A flirt? Cmon, now. I dont go out enough flirt. I just like keeping interesting conversation, and if the woman  or person  happens to look as good as you, so be it. But its just talk, no flirting.
	Teresa laughed more and shook her head again. She said didnt know what to think about me. I liked it like that. Keep them guessing. Thats what my pops always said. Show the interest, let them know that they are everything they think they are. But keep them guessing.
	I was nice enough according to Teresa. But there was something different about me that she said she couldnt seem to put a finger on.
	She asked me if I flattered all the girls in my own peculiar way. I told her only the girls who deserve it. Hell, I was having a great time. Hadnt left campus in several months. And the first time I do, I meet a girl who first question was not, Are you a Razorback football player?
	We had a nice little flirt game going on, too. I wondered how far to take it. Didnt want to piss off this girl and have her pulling over, calling the cops at  three in the morning.
	I quickly thought about what she could pull over to do. I smiled, and my dick began to stir.
	We had been driving south on College, passed by a Food4Less, Wal-Mart and a Hastings video shopping center. It got very dark after a right hand turn took us onto a street by this German auto shop.
	I wanted Teresa to stop right there. I didnt care that Alicia was in the back. Teresa slowly drove down the street, so slow, that I didnt think she wanted Alicia to get home. Maybe she was scared she wouldnt be able to handle her hormones after Alicia left the car. I laughed at the thought. A little ego. But it was still funny.
	OK, youre quiet again, Teresa said. What are you over there thinking about.
	Nada. Just looking around trying to get my bearings.
	Why?
	In case you get tired of a brotha. Ill know how to get back home.
	Oh, I dont know if Ill get tired of you.
	Yeah, I know. We havent done anything to get tired.
	OOOO, OK Now. No we havent, have we?
	Its a trip, isnt it? Instead of taking her home, we could be somewhere getting tired.
	Like where.
	Maybe a park.
	A park? Why there.
	They all have swings, monkey bars, merry-go-rounds, you know, things we could use to help us get tired.
	Monkey bars? Youre a bit adventurous, arent you?
	Adventurous?
	Yes. Adventurous.
	Oh. Oh. Oh. I get now. You thought I was talking about
	Dont even try it. I know that you know that I knew what you were talking about.
	Hey, I was talking about doing pull ups on the monkey bars, working our legs and lats on the swing 
	And the merry-go-round?
	Well, I figured you could chase me around it, and once you caught me Id have to chase you. Ill tell you , it works wonders on the lateral quickness.
	Well, what happens when you catch me?
	When I catch you then 
	Yeah, Miles, Alicia said, sounding groggy. What happens when you catch little missy? Huh? Huh? Is that when you want to introduce her you little Miles? Is that when you want to, ahh howd you say it  Feel her booty while shes riding up and down. You want to kiss her lips, her neck, her cheeks. I think you said you wanted to lick and suckle on her nipples. Oh yeah and then, hold onto the narrow part of her waist, steering her pelvis while youre buried more than a half foot inside her body. Is that what you want to do when you catch her?
	Neither Teresa nor I knew Alicia was awake. She just laughed at both of us as she gathered her self, getting ready to go. Alicia sat up between the front seats. Her head leaned in over, first looking at me, then at Teresa.
	Well? she asked. Is that what youre going to do when you catch her?
	I didnt look at Alicia. Instead I looked a Teresa the entire time.
	Now who has the vivid imagination? I said. How long have you been eavesdropping?
	Dont try to change the subject. I asked a question. Is that what you want to do to my little girlfriend here? Do you want to do all those sweet little nasty things and make her feel, as you say, happy?
	Teresa park her car in front of Alicias apartment and pulled up the parking break. Alicia was almost leaning over the seat how. She grabbed Teresas hand, kiss it, and mumbled something about she better have a damn good time.
	Teresa said she would probably just take me to my dorm and call it a night. She said she still had to drive back to some place called Rogers, where she lived.
	Alicia, as drunk as ever, kissed Teresa hand again, then yanked Teresas hand as well as lurching Teresas body so that Teresas hand sat right on my crotch.
	After the initial surprise, my dick began to stir again. I didnt reach to move Teresas hand. But she tried to move it back. Alicia, wasnt having that. She put her other hand on Teresas wrist and kept it there. Alicia moved one of her hand on top of Teresas and squeezed.
	Yeah my dick was getting hard, and Teresa felt it.
	Alicia raised up, a bit. She took her hand off Teresas hand and the other off Teresas wrist. But Teresas hand stayed there. Her fingers instinctively wrapping around my dick.
	I was fully hard by then. I wanted to unzip my pants so Teresa could feel my flesh and I could feel her flesh on me. I didnt give a shit if Alicia was there or not.
	See there, Alicia said, breaking the few seconds of silence and causing Teresa to take away her hand. He does want to do those things to you girl. Look at him. Hes still hard. And from up here he looks like he could make you very happy.
	Teresa didnt look at me. She was embarrassed that she let Alicia do that. She was more embarrassed that she so brazenly left her hand on my dick and actually grabbed it.
	She knew Alicia was right. She knew what I wanted to do to her. She knew that I wanted to feel her up, from the inside. Even more, Teresa knew she wanted me to do it. It scared her a bit. Shed only met me a little more than an hour before and she was ready to fuck me. That wasnt like her. She wasnt a prude, she thought to herself, but damn. She didnt know anything about me except what she felt in her hands. And that much, she definitely liked.
	Im not hung like the proverbial horse, but I dont have a midget dick either. Just perfect Teresa thought.
	Miles, you still havent answered my question, Alicia said, smiling. You want to get happy with Teresa or what.
	What ever makes Teresa happy, Alicia, I said. If it makes her happy, Id be more than willing to do it  at some point.
	At some point? What the hell does that frigid ass shit mean? At some point. Look at Teresa. Look at her. Cant you tell the woman is flustered and is getting horny? Cant you read those signals? Damn, boy, if you want some booty, youd better get with the program.
	
