It had taken me a good two months to work up the nerve to even approach her, let alone speak to her.
Twice I'd walked up to her and, at the last minute as Meredith looked at me expectedly, I'd turned and walked away without saying a single word.
Several of my friends had asked her for a date, and had been turned down.
To her credit, they weren't dismissed out of hand, but let down gently with a hint of kindness.
This is the repository for my collection of short stories.
Most of them are less than 4,000 or 5,000 words, but the occasional one may run over and a few are very short, less than 2,000 words.
She even let me kiss her, as I dropped her off at her house, albeit a quick peck on the mouth, but it was a kiss none-the-less. As my cock got fully erect, she could only get three quarters in her mouth, so she held the rest of the shaft in her hand and squeezed.