No, it's too soon

"I feel a little better now," Amy said after she'd finally come down from her orgasm high.

"Yeah, I used to spend hours every day jerking off after people were mean to me but it's better when someone else helps."

"I think you're right." Amy paused for a second. "I'm sorry I messed up our date. I wanted to be seen with you, for you to be proud to have me as your girlfriend and, the second I ran into any trouble, I turned and slunk away like a rat."

He kissed her again. "Don't beat up on yourself. You didn't go home and whine. You continued the date in a different place and took care of yourself."

"I... I think I should be getting home now. Mother will be worried and it is a school night."

"Probably a good idea," Matt agreed. "Did you do your Trig homework."

"I tried. Can I text it to you for you to check?"

"Of course."

"I'll pay, of course."

A part of him wanted to say he didn't want her money but the smarter part made him just nod. "I feel a little guilty about taking money from you now that we're dating but I am still tutoring you. Is that okay or do you want to go back to your old tutor?"

"Oh, Matt." She kissed him again. "I want you to be my tutor." She giggled. "If I'm bad, if I don't study enough, maybe you'll have to give me a spanking."

"I definitely think I could do that."

"I wish I didn't have to go home. But... well, I guess we should."

She tugged down her skirt but left her blouse up around her shoulders where he'd pushed it and her bra on the floor of the car. "This way," she said, "you can look at my tits instead of my face."

Crap. He was supposed to say something positive. But she did have a messed up face so if he complimented it, she'd know he was lying. Why did women always seem to want to put him on the spot?

"Don't worry about your face so much, Amy," he said about ten seconds after he should have known what to say. "First, it's not that bad. Second, you're going to get it fixed and then you'll be even more beautiful. And third, you have a great figure and are very sexy."

She sighed. "I'll still be your friend when I get my pretty face, Matt."

He chuckled. "After you come back from making all those French guys swoon, right."

"Maybe."