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Chapter 8 by SotF SotF

Is he done with Lavanya?

For now, but not for good.

Josh was sorely tempted to use the app to spend the rest of the day with Lavanya. Several rules entered his mind on how to make that happen. Some were fairly innocent, others were decidedly more sinister. In the end though he decided to demure.

This was partly due to his desire to be careful with the app. Partly due to his desire to not change his life to rapidly or recklessly. Partly due to his empathy for Lavanya, not wanting to make her life more difficult than it already was. And partly because of the numerous yawns she stifled, he decided to leave her be.

But it seemed like a waste to make such a connection only to lose it as she vanished into the city. Especially if she really did like him. Which he was pretty sure she did. Sure Josh had guessed wrong before and it had been really embarrassing. But with the app he wouldn't have to guess. He wouldn't have to put himself out there. And so he quickly opened the app and added a new rule.

After a woman helps a man with his erection she is free to offer a man her number so they can keep in touch. However a woman only does this if she is genuinely attracted to the man.

There. With that she would let him know for sure if she really was interested. And for a while he seemed to be wrong. She didn't offer him anything more than a few more compliments.

When the bus stopped again he had fully given up. Then she said something that radically improved his mood.

"My stop's next." She said more to herself than him. "So," she said more directly addressing him. "I hope I'm not being too forward, but I haven't been in town for long and have been looking for ways to put some roots down. And, well, so I was wondering... Do you want my number?"

"Only if you want mine." He replied smiling like the cat who caught the canary.

"Of course!" Was her enthusiastic reply. Though her own smile was that more of the milf who caught the cum geyser.

Being extra careful to hide the app from her he opened his contact list before handing her his phone. She was a little surprised by this show of trust but did the same for him.

He quickly entered his name, cellular number and, for good measure, his work number and the extension he could be reached with. This done he handed it back to her and she returned his phone to him. His phone returned he quickly ran his eyes over the page she created. Her full name was listed as Lavanya Das. He couldn't but be a little amused she had put a nurse emoji after her last name. She had entered her cell number and her email address. He was also a little tickled she put in her home number as well. She really was from a different generation, wasn't she?

When he was done checking out her page he glanced at his contact list and was surprised to see more than a few new names there. All of them female. It was then he remembered the apps rules were retroactive unless otherwise stated. So these were the women who had "helped" him in the past. All of whom had given him their numbers since they were so attracted to him. Hot damn this app was incredible. He clicked on one woman at random, Nat Dormer, and saw the two had been texting back and forth for quite a while. He's need to check these later. For now he had a flesh and blood woman here and now to chat with.

"Thanks."She whispered cutely. The bus meanwhile slowed to a stop, the last one they'd have together. Josh felt a little depressed at this, but eyed her in his contact list again and felt reassured. He opened his mouth to say something but she was quicker on the draw.

"I'll text you later. That way we can hook up on Facebook." She gently squeezed his had with her's before hopping down from her seat. "I'm really glad we met Josh."

And with that his new cum covered friend (or maybe something else) flounced down the bus's stairs and off to her home.

What next?

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