You're horny and ready for some action.

You slide your hand down around Dex and slip it into his back pocket, giving his buttcheek a little squeeze. “I forgot to ask. Do you have roommates?”

“Yeah, it's a campus-owned apartment, but my roommate goes home most weekends,” he answers.

“Ah, good,” you smile slyly and use your free hand to tweak his closest nipple, not caring that you're out on the street. Dex squirms a little, but laughs. “Am I the first guy to get beyond your 1st Date rule?”

“Um, yeah,” he answers nervously. “I'm not really into that sort of thing. Most guys just go right for it. You didn't. I was just too nervous to have you over, even in the rain.”

You rub your hand down over his stomach, feeling the tight skin of his abs through his net shirt. “Well, it's worth the wait,” you assure him with a chuckle.

Dex squirms playfully, then points up to the brownstone you're currently in front of. “We're here...”