Lindsay quickly typed her reply, “Hey, who’s this?”
“I’m the tall, handsome guy that you couldn’t keep your eyes off of tonight at the social.”
Lindsay smiled. She had only met one guy at the dorm social and he was the only person that she had given her phone number to. He wasn’t tall but he was kind of cute.
“I don’t remember meeting anyone that was full of…”, Lindsay pressed send without finishing her sentence. She was pretty sure who it was but she wanted to see what he would say when she played with him a little.
“ummm…your message didn’t seem to come through. Let me finish that for you, class, yet that’s a good one. ahhh, grace, oh that’s good too. That is what you were going to say right?”
“Sunshine!!! WTF??? You think I’m full of SUNSHINE?”
“Well…I didn’t meet anyone that I would consider tall and handsome that I couldn’t keep my eyes off. So, yes, sunshine is my way of politely saying CRAP”
“ouch…that hurts…you think I’m full of crap?”
“Considering I don’t know who you are and I didn’t meet anyone that was tall, I would have to say yes,” Lindsay pressed the send button.
“But you did meet someone that was handsome? I’m that one! Handsome? Really, you think I’m handsome.”
“Well, maybe cute, handsome’s a bit overstating things.”
“Really??? That’s kind of mean! I have feelings you know. Let’s slow down and think about this for a second. Is this the story you really want to tell to our grandkids in 20 years?”
“20 YEARS? GRANDKIDS? Isn’t that moving a bit fast? I mean, I’m 18. For ‘us’ to be telling our ‘grandkids’ the story of how we started our relationship in 20 years means you need to get me pregnant in the next week or so. Then our kid would need to get someone pregnant pretty young for that to work.” Lindsay sent her message.
Instantly Lindsay’s phone lit up. The message displaying on the home screen contained no words, just a emoji with a shocked face and really big eyes. The hair was standing straight up.
“yup, exactly the response I thought I would get once the details were presented,” Lindsay pressed send.
“no, no, I was just rereading some of the messages. Let me summarize what I think is going on. You don’t like tall and handsome. You think I’m cute and you want to have sex with me really, really soon,” Kyle pressed send.
Lindsay saw the message and started laughing. It was probably the first time she was genuinely having a good time since Mark broke up with her.
“You know, I’m not normally the kind of guy that has sex with the future mother of his children the first time I text someone but…,” Kyle pressed send.
“…okay. Sure. If that’s what’s going to make you happy, I’m in. I mean, not, IN as in ‘IN’ but if this is the way you want things to be I’m perfectly willing to go there. I don’t mean ‘go there’ as in ‘GO THERE’”
Lindsay typed “lol” and added the shocked emoji. She was laughing so hard she had tears streaming down her cheeks as she pressed send.
“Wait…that emoji…the big eyes and open mouth…are you coming on to me…I dated my last girlfriend for a year and I wouldn’t let her do that. I’m not that kind of guy,” Kyle sent his message.
“Are you saying I’m that kind of girl?”
“NO!!! NO!!! I’m just teasing. I’m sorry.”
“Ohhh :( because I total am
“ahhh…I got nothing…I have no words”
“I’m just teasing. That’s not until the second date.”
“Just so I know, would this be considered the first date or the second? We did meet at the social. That’s kind of like the first date. :)”
“You’ve got a point there. I do have a few caveats.”
“caveats??? Nothing is ever easy. Okay, let’s hear them.”
“What’s your name?” Lindsay asked.
“Ohh so now you want to get all formal. I think casual would be much better but my name is Kyle Steven McCallan"
“Boxers or briefs? I want proof.”
“Proof??? What do you mean?”
“Just that, evidence or verification. Photographic would be perfect.”
“Well, if your little text icons are something you have in mind then you’ll get your proof then.”
“Nope. I need proof first.”
Lindsay’s phone was quiet for a few minutes but finally lit up as a new message was received. She quickly clicked the message banner to see the bottom of a nicely toned stomach and a snug fitting pair of Under Armour Boxer Briefs. In the middle of the picture was what looked like a pouch for Kyle’s cock but he was obviously hard and sticking out to the side. You couldn’t see his actual cock but the outline was unmistakable.
Below the picture were the words, “Boxer briefs, you like? I bet you’re a cotton panties girl.”
“Sometimes but not right now.”
“Thong? Send a picture!!! The whole photographic proof thing will do just fine :)” Kyle smiled but didn’t expect to get a picture back.
Lindsay was wearing a pink camisole and a pair of jeans and nothing else. No socks, no bra, and no panties. As her father told her when she was leaving for school, ‘Try something new, different’, and Lindsay decided ‘new’ and ‘different’ meant that it was time to have fun.
Lindsay jumped off the bed, unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them to the floor. She lifted up the hem of her camisole and took a picture of her naked hip. She added the words “commando” and pressed send.
“What is that, your shoulder, calf? You need to send a better picture than that.”
“It’s my hip, ok. How about this.” Lindsay aimed her phone as her bald pussy and took the picture. You could see her hips, lower stomach and just a hint of her pussy lips in the gap between her thighs.
Lindsay quickly sent another text, “I hope you can you tell what that is?”
“f@#$@#$k me. That’s fucking hot.”
Lindsay aimed her phone’s camera at her nose and mouth and smiled while making kiss lips. The picture perfectly framed her nose, lips, and chin. She added the text, “something’s missing here” and pressed send.
Kyle smiled at the picture when it arrived but had thoughts of his own. He took another picture of his boxer briefs with a very hard cock sticking toward his hip under the material of the underwear and pressed send.
“lol, cute but not until the second date, no exceptions. send me one of you standing up and make it all inclusive :)”
“no way!!” Kyle answered.
Lindsay walked over to the full length mirror and took off her camisole. She aimed the camera at the mirror and took a picture capturing her full body but it excluded her head. She added the text, “will this change your mind?” and pressed send.
Before Kyle received Lindsay’s last text he was well on his way to a pretty serious hard-on but when he saw the picture of a very sexy 18 year old former swimmer his cock jumped to life.
Kyle pushed his underwear to the floor and took his shirt off. His cock stuck straight up. He placed his hand in front of his cock so it wasn’t seen and took the picture. He looked at the picture and paused, fuck, she wants all inclusive. Kyle took a second picture. This time letting his fully erect cock stand proud. He pressed send on the phone and put his teeshirt and underwear back on.
When the photo appeared on Lindsay’s phone she just smiled. Kyle was more than just cute. He was cute with a nice fit body and a very impressive erection.
“I’m in room 0x6900276. Come naked or don’t cum at all. :)”
“WTF is 0x6900276?”
“It’s my room. It also the room where I’m sitting naked and there is something missing here.”
Lindsay took a close up picture of her mouth with her wet tongue just slightly sticking out and her finger resting on the tip and she pressed send.
Quickly she positioned the camera between her legs and slipped her finger into her wet pussy and took the picture. She sent the picture with the text, “and here”.
“OMFG!!!!!! What/where is 0x6900276?”
“Figure it out. The doors unlocked and I’m incredibly horny right now. I hope you don’t mind if I start without you.”
“What’s your room number?”
“0x6900276. See you soon, I hope. Remember, come naked of don’t cum at all.” Lindsay took a picture of her wet finger as she pulled it out of her pussy and pressed send.
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