The arcade

“I know of an arcade somewhere in the city. The owner is a good friend of mine.” Jim’s message said.
“Arcade?” Tiffany types back. “Those things still exist?”
A couple seconds later she receives another message from Jim.
“I know, they’re a bit old fashioned. But you can have some good fun there if you give it a chance.”
“I’m not shy of something a little older.” Tiffany types back with a smile. “Your profile says you’re 25. That means you’re 7 years older than me and I’m not shy of you.”
“Touché,” Jim replies back. “I’ll pick you up after school then.”

School lasts longer than ever before. Or at least that is how it feels for Tiffany.
Eventually the school bell rings and she hurries outside. It takes her a while to find Jim, but there he is. Her new non-white friend.
Tiffany says hi to Jim and who then invites her to get inside his car, a pick-up truck.
He drives with her to a part of the city she’s never been to before. It is a bit scary. Being driven by a guy she doesn’t know to a place you doesn’t know. But he keept his word and does bring her to an arcade.
It is a darkish place with lots of lights flashing all around. There are games she knew and games she’s never seen before.
Tiffany and Jim each play a game of pinball. He has more points than her.
Later on she finds a game of whack-a-mole, but the moles were replaced with Disney-villains. Jim doesn’t want to play, but he let Tiffany have a go at it. Poor Jaffar, Tiffany smacked him the most.
At the end Tiffany finds a shooting game based off the walking dead. Jim and her each takz a toy gun and shoot at zombies until the both of them are overrun. Tiffany manages to shoot down more zombies then Jim. She wins.

When they are done, Jim suggests to have a snack back at his place. Tiffany agrees and has him drive her there. During the drive she texts her parents and says she is having a snack with some friends and won’t be home for dinner. It isn’t a lie, Jim has become her friend so it counts.
Jim lives in a nice place. Nothing fancy, but life in the city is expensive.
Tiffany is happy she decided to reach out to a black person. This small time with Jim alone is enough to make her realize black people are not so different from whites.
After the food, Jim asks, “So Tiff, you’d consider this a successful date?”
Tiffany smiles and says, “Yes Jim, I had lots of fun.”
“Good enough to go black?” Jim asks next.
Tiffany has no idea what he means with ‘going black’, so she simply shrugged and says, “I guess.”
Jim got a massive smile when Tiffany said those words. He then gets up from his chair and starts unbuttoning his pants.
“Wow!” Tiffany says in near shock. “What are you doing?”
Jim hesitates a bit but then says, “Uhm … what adult friend finder is meant for?”
When Tiffany realizes what Jim means she places both hands on her forehead and says, “Of course adult friend finder is more about the ‘adult’ element then it is about the ‘friend’ part, Tiffany. You dumb cow.”
“Wait.” Jim says, closing his pants again. “You didn’t know that site is meant for sex?”
“I got fed up with all the race hate in this country and wanted to do something about it.” Tiffany explains. “But I only have white friends myself, so if I wanted to ‘do my part’ as you will, I’d have to go make some black friends. Adult friend finder was the first site I found which was about ‘making friends.”
“Oh my god.” Jim sighs. “And I thought this whole time, if I was nice enough, you’d be willing to have sex with me.”
“I’m not opposed to having sex with black men, Jim.” Tiffany says.
Jim’s face clears up and he asks. “Then why don’t you?”
Tiffany blushes and says, “Yes, well. I’m a virgin. It’s the whole sex thing I’m still shy about.”
Jim nods understandingly, but something about his expression makes Tiffany think he just suggested she was sexually immature. She feels a bit pained by that.
“I mean, I do watch some porn from time to time” Tiffany quickly adds, hoping Jim would at least not consider her a child. “… and masturbate. I’ve just never seen a real penis.”
Jim raises his eyebrows and asks. “Do you want to?”
Tiffany doesn’t quite know how to answer a question like that.
“I … well … I’m a straight girl, so I guess if I said no that’d be a lie.” She says almost stuttering.
“How about this.” Jim says. “If you want to see a real life dick, I’m willing to show you mine and let you touch it any way you want. That way both of us get a little of what we want.”
Tiffany leans back, a little worried and asks, “And what if I don’t want?”
“Then nothing.” Jim says casually. “We go back to my car, I drop you off at home, and we stay friends.”
Whew, that’s a relief. As a proper girl, Tiffany should not want to see penisses. But she has to admit, she is a bit curious to seeing a real one for the first time in her life. Having been granted the option to just walk out also makes her feel Jim is a safe person to try it with. But she knows Jim for only a few hours. Proper girls don’t go that fast, do they?