I unlocked the door of my Mom’s beige colored two door Buick Sedan. I happily tossed my textbook and notebook into the passenger seat as I got inside.
Friday had finally arrived and I had attended my last college class of the week. I was relieved to have finished another week of classes attending my final boring lecture from a college Professor for the day.
Although, I was a Freshman and this was only my second semester of classes I found myself questioning if I really wanted to be a college student. I was completing the basic courses all colleges require Freshman to take their first year of school unless you test out of them. I was finding myself bored out of my mind sitting in class every day listening to lectures much like the ones I heard in high school.
As I drove down the street the alert from my mom’s smart car sounded.” Alert. Low fuel!”
I checked the fuel gauge and saw it was barely above the empty mark. I looked up ahead and saw a convenience store on the corner. A store I passed every day going back and forth to class. I put on my blinker and turned into the store’s driveway.
I pulled up next to the gasoline pumps. I turned off the engine and got out of the car opening the cover of my gasoline tank and took off the cap. I grabbed the pump nozzle and lowered the lever on the gas pumps. I placed it into the gas tank opening and squeezed the handle wrinkling my nose at the strong odor of gas as I started to fill my gas tank.
I raised my head and looked in the direction of the loud engine noise. It was a noise I had heard lots of times when my Dad was watching NASCAR races. I looked up the street to see a fiery blue flame colored muscle sports car speeding towards the store.
The hot blue flame colored car wildly whipped into the driveway of the store. It pulled up to the gas pumps across from me locking the brakes making a tire squealing sliding stop perfectly positioned for a gasoline re-fill like it was pulling into a pit stop at the Indy 500.
I glanced over at the car with an angry annoyed upset look on my face from the reckless way the car had pulled into the store and up to the pumps. I was starting to look over at the driver when the handle on my gas nozzle clicked off letting me know my tank was full.
I pulled the nozzle from the tank. I screwed the cap back on my tank and closed the lid. I turned to replace the nozzle back into its place in the gas pump when the door to the muscle car opened.
It was as though time stood still. I was frozen in place when I saw him with his beautiful golden locks of hair as he got out of his car. It was one of those moments when you see a man so good looking that a team of clydesdale horses couldn’t pull you away or stop you from staring at him.
I wanted time to stop or at least move in slow motion. I wanted to memorize every part of this gorgeous man and imprint his image on my brain.
The man which I’ll call Blondy for now got out of his car. He glanced at me for a split second locking eyes with me.
His voice was like beautiful music to my ears when he said “What’s up, Dude?”
He moved to the gas pump and lifted the pump nozzle, pushed down the lever and turned away to start filling his tank with gasoline.
I felt so stupid when I could only mumble out a weak huh in response to his question.
I finally managed to take a deep breath, calm down and gather myself enough to place the gas nozzle back into the pump.
I took one last glance in Blondy’s direction as I entered the store. A big smile spread across my face as I took in Blondy’s hot jock boy bubble butt feeling my penis twitch.
I have never been a believer of love at first sight because I think it takes time for two people to fall in love but if there was ever any evidence of love at first sight I had just experienced it.
I entered the store and turned down the first aisle heading to the coolers in the back to get myself a cream soda. I opened the cooler and took out a can of soda. I closed the cooler and turned to head back to the front to pay for my soda and gas. As I turned to head back down the narrow aisle I saw Blondy enter the store. He glanced at the store clerk and turned down my aisle. I took a deep breath admiring his hunky, muscular, jock boy frame as I started walking towards the front of the store.
The store aisle was so narrow that when two people passed they would be only inches apart. I knew I had to control my attraction to him and make my way to the checkout counter.
I knew nothing about Blondy and for all I knew he was straight and one of those guys that if you looked at him in the wrong way would punch you out. So, I forced myself to glance at him for only a split second as we approached each other then, looked away without fulfilling my desperate desire to check out what was between his legs. As I glanced at him I noticed he locked eyes with me and gave me a smile that almost made my penis jump to attention and full mask like the crew does when captain Picard enters the bridge of the starship Enterprise.
I smiled back and quickly looked away. I looked straight ahead focusing on the checkout counter at the end of the aisle as our bodies matched up side by side.
Blondy was walking with his hands down by his side and as we passed each other he quickly swung his left hand backwards.
I felt his left hand slap against my left butt cheek. His hand gripped my left buttock like a blood sucking leech for a split second giving it a tight but brief hard squeeze and just as quickly let go.
I let out a quick yelp saying “Oh!”
I was startled from his hand smacking my ass cheek. I stopped frozen in place for a split second taking a quick breath and gathering myself. I was surprised by Blondy’s action yet very turned on.
I quickly glanced back over my shoulder to see the back of Blondy’s head who was nonchalantly and confidently continuing to stride down the store isle like nothing unusual had happened.
I turned back facing the front of the store. I let a soft smile spread across my face and continued walking towards the swarthy, handsome Indian young man with a broad grin spreading across his face at the checkout counter hoping that the growing erection between my legs wasn’t noticeable!
To be continued…
