A Night In The City

"Hey Trace...Ya, i'm still going...8 O' Clock is it? Cool, i'll call over to ya then". You hang up the phone and check your watch; it's 6.45pm. "Perfect", you think to yourself, "That gives me over an hour to make it in alone".

You decide to have a quick shower (hey, if you want the girls to like ya, you've gotta put in the effort). Of course, being an 18-year-old fella, a quick shower is anything but! With the warm water running all over you, you have a quick wank before washing your hair and torso, before you step out and check yourself out in the mirror.

As an 18 year old, with college and work taking up the bulk of your time, you don't get to work out as often as you'd like to anymore. You're still in good shape though, and would consider yourself of above average looks-wise. Then again, you've been single for nearly a year now, (since Tracy decided that things were better for both of you as just friends), and it's not as if the chicks have been beating a path to your door!

The sound of a text message on your phone breaks you from staring at yourself, and you grab the cell phone.