Almost Like a Normal Date

Andy always tried to make the most of every minute he got to spend with Gemma.

There was something different about her in comparison to all of the other girls he was currently romancing. She was the only woman in the entire University who had proactively made an effort to get to know him in the first week. He had overheard her telling her mother he was her type. When Andy was out with Gemma, it almost felt like a normal date, the type that came naturally and didn't require repeated time travelling to get right.

There was something else about Gemma that he could never get out of his head. Maybe he was delusional and imagining things, he really hadn't spent much time with her, after all. But by the end of their evening together at the student social, the only proper date he had ever managed with Gemma, Andy had started to feel something different than the usual combination of fondness and intense attraction he got with the other women he was pursuing. It had felt, in the moment, like something closer to genuine love.

He doubted he would have intervened in anyone else's 'family emergency' to get coffee with them. Gemma was a special case.

"So, how long did that take? Roughly 48 hours between you offering to show me to the cafe and us getting here?" Gemma giggled as Andy took his seat opposite her.

"Yeah, that whole two hundred mile detour to Brighton was a really bad idea in hindsight" Andy joked back, getting an instant laugh out of his coffee companion.

God, everything felt so easy with Gemma. So right. He didn't feel any need to beat around the bush here.

"Gemma, I'd really like to take you out some time. Are you free tonight?"

"I am. I haven't established any kind of social life here yet so my diary is clear"

"So maybe I come call for you at nine?"

"Sure"

It was just that simple with her. No pretending to give a shit about astrology, philosophy or football. No ice skating, locking her out of her room so he could let her back in or memorising facts about her likes and dislikes for a fake mind reading trick. As long as Gemma was present on campus, all Andy had to do was ask her out.

His date secured for that evening, he Andy able to relax and enjoy the rest of his coffee and Gemma's charming company.

After that, there was a football match for him to get to

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Andy couldn't believe he was watching the same exact game of amateur football for the third time. Or, more accurately, watching the same ninety minutes of Tina's lovely little bum jiggling about, which made the whole event a lot more enjoyable. He even switched ends at half time to make sure he was sat right behind the goal she was tending for the second forty five minutes as well as the first.

The game itself had been dull enough the first time, and there were absolutely no discernible changes in how things played out during subsequent viewings.

Thankfully, everything else was also going the same way as it had the last time.

Tina came and introduced herself to Andy before the game.

She headed back his way at half time and, once she had discovered they apparently supported the same team, invited him to her place to watch their game when hers was done.

Once again, she had stripped down to her underwear in front of him.

Andy loved reliving that part.

Once more they watched the game together and Tina was soon pumped up adrenaline and energy that would need to be released somewhere.

Andy made the same deal he had before that he would get a kiss from Tina if his very specific prediction came true. And, just like before, before it had.

Then, exactly as it played out the last time, that kiss turned into something more as, in the excitement of it all, Tina had pushed Andy onto the bed, let down her hair and begun to remove her clothes.

Then came the fateful question that had tripped him up when he had reached this point on the last run.

"So how come I've never seen you around here before?"

If Andy came clean that he was a fresher, then she would begin dressing again, make excuses about them being in different places in their "university journeys", and this whole afternoon would have been a waste of time. He had **** but to lie.

"I transferred from another uni after the first year. Second year I studied abroad."

"Well, aren't you the nomad?"

Tina didn't question that for a second, practically ripping off her bra and finally letting Andy get his hands on the breasts he had been so agonisingly close to last time.

They continued to celebrate the match win by making out passionately, but with Andy now having been granted full and unrestrained boob access this time, which took the experience to a whole new level. He still wanted more though and began tugging at the hem of Tina's skirt, strongly hinting to her he wanted that gone too.

Tina obliged with a giggle. rising from the bed and removing it the correct way before she risked a horny Andy ripping the thing apart. She then smiled at him mischievously and pointed down at her panties.

"What about these?"

Andy, almost rendered mute by this point, was reduced to nodding excitedly at her.

Wordlessly, and never breaking eye contact, Tina slid her underwear down her body before stepping out of it. An insatiable Andy was now ready to pounce on her, but she gestured for him to take a step back while she sat down on the bed and took stock of the situation.

"Well, I certainly wasn't expecting this when you showed up at the game this afternoon, but it looks like you've already got me naked in my bedroom" the athlete told Andy in a manner that was somehow both coy and confident at the same time "I may have let myself get a little carried away. To be clear, I won't do full penetrative sex with someone the day I meet them. but I'm not a prick tease either. So, how do you suggest we proceed from here?"