Picking up Lisa from work.

"Hey, Mark," Lisa smiles after sitting down in the front passenger seat.

"Hey," you reply with the lack of excitement in your voice since you are still thinking about Sara.

"What's wrong?" she asks.

"Um, we're not picking up Sara," I answered, driving away from the curb to merge into traffic.

"She's pissed at you, right?"

"How do you know?"

"I'm a girl, remember!"

"What does that mean?" you ask.

"You're definitely a guy," Lisa laughs. "Unlike you I think like a girl and know how other girls think!"

"So why Sara is pissed at me?"

"Because you're having dinner with me tonight, duh!"

"So you knew she would be upset when I told her about dinner?"

"No, but I was pretty sure she would be," Lisa explains. "I know I would if I had a roommate who was also my fuck buddy go on a dinner date with the cute neighbor across the hall where she will probably thank him with sex!"

"Why would she thank him when she makes dinner?" I wonders.

"Hey, maybe she just needs an excuse to have a cock in her!" Lisa blurts out.

Your cock stiffens at the suggestion but you remind yourself that you still needed to find a solution to Sara's fiery wrath. "Since you know everything about how women think do you mind telling me how I can get Sara to be not angry at me?"

"Let her cool off," Lisa suggests.

"I don't know if she can, she's a redhead after all..."

"Well, you can crash at my place tonight then if you're scared to go home."

Good thing you don't have any water in your mouth or you would have spat it out onto your windshield. You had thought that Lisa was on the timid side but you guess her lust for cock made her more aggressive.

"We'll see," you shrug. "Maybe I can text Jen and Alice to talk some sense into her."

"They're not jealous?"

"They don't know about our dinner date," you reply, "and I don't think they're the jealous type since they're a lesbian couple that happens to let me fuck them."

"You're a lucky guy," she giggles. "You get to have sex with four beautiful girls!"

"Three if Sara is still made at me..."

"Don't worry about her, Mark," she smiles and leans over to give you a kiss on the cheek. "Tonight just enjoy dinner... and dessert."

You suddenly feel the weight of your guilt leave your body and then your cock got hard.