He gets what he wanted.

"Trish you know I always loved you a lot, since the first day I saw you. I would have never made a move while you were in a relationship, but do you think there could be more between us." he asked her.

Trish looked at him like he said something stupid and laughed.

"Of course you can be my new boyfriend, but you didn't have to wait so long. Kyle and I were in a long distance relationship you could have come here to fuck me every day, you silly boy. " she replied.

Of course considering this situation didn't exist a few hours earlier he never had the chance to do so.

They spent the afternoon knowing each other more and he learned a lot about her he didn't know before. She was working part time jobs and taking a few classes at a local community college but her real dream was to be an artist.

She dabbled in painting, sculpture, photography, cinema, theater and everything she could try. She was waiting for her big break either as an artist or model.

After some pizza, a lot of naked snuggling before a movie and a lot of sex in her bed they went to sleep.

Once he could hear her breath slow down he took his phone out and decided to give her some help.

Lucky things happen to young blond female aspiring artists.

He didn't want to be too specific and wrote something vague that couldn't have any adverse side effects. He went to sleep thinking he made his life a lot better.

He woke up to a phone ringing, because it wasn't his, his brain was still hazy. It was 5 am and he only had slept 2hours . He heard her talk into her phone shortly before hanging up but didn't get what was said.

She started fumbling with things in her beds and and came closer to him.

She kissed him and whispered in his ear. "I got a call about some work, I have to go. No need to get up, I'll call you later."

She even fondled his dick before leaving but he was so tired he fell back to sleep.