The Trick

Ivan was in a good mood. His promotion had both led to a good salary and to that he could have more time over on his breaks. So, today, upon lunch, he went decided to go outside, for a stroll in the park next to where worked. He even took some time to put on shorts and T-shirt for it.

The weather was warm, and the park was (as usually) fairly beautiful. He looked around and spotted a few people with very little on. He even recognized two of them. One of these was a young and attractive female now and then showed up at his work place. She was with two guys who were equally lightly dressed. But the other one he recognized was a woman whom he occasionally ran into on his way from work. She was also fairly attractive and had seemed, he thought, to think likewise of him. The two of them had even talked a little and she had presented herself as Mona. She was dressed in a fairly see-through bikini. Beside her she had a a purse and a picnic bag that she hadn't unpacked yet.

He walked towards her. When he was almost there she noticed and checked him. He stopped and smiled at her. She smiled back. Then he, fairly quickly, let his eyes wonder over her bikini top, seeing her nipples through the fabric. Then he let them drop for a fraction of a second towards her vagina. It seemed to him that she was excited. ... He looked at her face again. She was still smiling a little.

He looked at his watch. He still had time to spend at least almost half an hour with her, and very likely it wouldn't matter too much if it took as much as fifty minutes. As he looked back on her he began to feel his own excitation – and found it being caught in his pants. This was fairly uncomfortable for him, which made him look at her for a sign of being allowed to reach down and adjust it.

He looked pleadingly at her for a few seconds. She seemed happy, he thought. Thereby he quickly put his hand in his shorts and turned his penis so that it wouldn't hurt. Thereby he felt a relief, which he supposed she could notice.

She seemed a bit self-assured after seeing this. “Have there been a coincidence about our encounter, or have you been into seeing me here for a while?” she asked, looking down at his pants with a fairly tempting smile.

“I haven't been planning or so,” he answered. “But as I saw you here it really turned me on.” Then he started thinking about HIV and other sexually transmitted diseases. “I think, though, that I can't be sure there's no STD to it, if we were to have sex now.”

She looked at him a bit seriously. “I agree. ... Actually, perhaps you can get in contact with a friend of mine.”

“Oh! Thanks!” he answered. “That was very kind of you!”

She looked hesitant. “Oh. ... Perhaps you could give me a little something for connecting you!”

He thought about his raise. “Yeah, I suppose I am able to pay for such a service. How much do you want?”

She looked at him. “I guess that depends on what kind of girl and what kind of date you want with her.”

“I think I want a girl who doesn't seem to be innocent but still can be into being it.”

Thoughtfully she reached into her purse and took out an address book from it. She opened it and skimmed through the pages. After a while she stopped and said: “I have a few girl friends who could be that way. ... I'm pretty sure I can set up for a date for you with one of them for a few bucks.”

“Then I would like to have one date with one and then another with another one. After that I would like to be able to chose between them.”

She giggled. “Alright, then; for ten bucks I'll set you up for two dates with that kind of girls! ... or at least I think I can, that is.”

Two weeks later, Ivan was on the first of these dates, in a café. The girl had turned out to be a fairly cute woman Latin-looking in her late thirties. She wore a low-cut dress, which turned him on.

He looked at it and she smiled. “Are you the girl I'm supposed to date here? Are you Gabriella?” he asked.

“Yes.” she said, with a kind of mysterious smile, which was fairly seductive, he thought.

He pondered upon it for a few seconds, then he asked her if she wanted coffee or if she preferred tea, or perhaps wine.

“Coffee,” she answered.

“OK. And do you want something edible with it, like cookies of so?”

“Well thanks,” she answered with a slight air of pleasure. “I think I prefer to have a sandwich.”

“Do you feel you're up to a big one, or is it just a snack you'd at this time?”

“Medium-size, I think.”

“Good, then I'll call someone over to our table,” he said and waved.

After a short while a waitress came over and he ordered two cups of coffee, a fairly, but not very, large sandwich, and also some biscuits for himself. The waitress fumbled a little, then tried to set things straight, it seemed, by a little curtsying towards them. A bit surprised by this, Ivan looked at her, then glanced at Gabriella, who was eying her. He sort of got the notion that she liked her for the way she behaved servilely before them. So he asked:

“Do you feel the waitress has it in her to serve us for being real about prestige or so?”

“Only sort of.” She looked hesitant, then continued in an explanatory manner: “I feel, that she is cool about her notion of us as the ones she's supposed to serve, even though her clumsiness is to her predicament!”

After a while a waiter came and served them. He did not fumble, but did to some extent seem to study the two of them, probably, they figured, in order to find out something about if the waitress had caused concern. They both felt a bit annoyed by this, but then she smiled it of, and he did too.

After they finished, the waitress returned to their table with the bill. Ivan paid and she curtsied briefly towards him. Then she left and Ivan turned towards, who, he found looked after her in a way that seemed dreamy, Ivan thought, and he fantasized for a second about seeing the two of them in bed with each other, and perhaps also him.

Upon this the two of them went to the park for a while. When there decided to have see each other some more. First of all they would date again exactly one week later, in another cafe, which was closer to the beach.

The night three days before that second date, Ivan met with Laura, the other girl with whom Mona in the park had set him up for a date. Laura was blond and seemed younger than the first Gabriella. The two of them met in a bar, where he ordered some food (she asked for and got some sea food, while he ate a stake) and a bottle of wine for them to share.

As they ate and drank, he began fancying Laura's arms and thereby asked if she felt that perhaps he was supposed to have a fancy for her. She said no to this. But he insisted. “It's rare that just bare arms get me feeling this way!” he proclaimed for her.

She smiled, then looked at her wristwatch and said: “It's kinda late, and I need to get to go to work early tomorrow morning.”

He looked at his own clock. “Oh! So you're need to be up before sunrise?”

“Sort of: If I don't I need to hurry more than I like doing.” she said and rose to her feet. She was wearing a dress that only half covered her knees. This Ivan had noted before they ate and drank, but this time he felt it insinuated that he should look after her need attention. So he rose as well, and followed her to the door.

As they were leaving, a waiter made a sign to the doorman and the cloak-room attendant. The doorman stood himself between them and the door. They halted and looked at him. Then the cloakroom attendant asked them for their receipt. “If you don't have it, I might just keep your coats until you pay!” he added. Laura and Ivan both apologized, and said that they had forgotten.

“Then go to the counter and pay,” the doorman ordered.

Ivan went there and did so.

When he got back he looked at his date who was trying to convince the doorman to let her leave even before he was back, and said tartly: “Is it just you that everything is about, it would only buy you about half a minute! And meanwhile I have to do the all the payments and so!”

She looked at him. “I was going to grab a bus that leaves in two minutes a few blocks away! I'm sorry I didn't tell you about that before.”

He sighed. “I just might call a cab for you, and perhaps pay for it as well” he said a bit indignantly, while also laying the receipt he had just gotten. The attendant looked at it, then glanced at at Ivan and Laura. Upon this he looked towards the pay desk, before finally asking the two customers for the number tags for their outerwear.

While they handed them to him to him and got their coats, they looked at each other a bit grouchily. Then, while walking through the door, Laura apologized. Ivan drew a deep breath. After a few more steps he asked: “Is that because you want the cab paid for as well?”

Still walking, she turned and looked at him. “Sort of. But I still also want to apologize because there's a point to your anger about that I was trying to leave even while you were paying.”

“OK. So that's what you say you feel. Then perhaps you will want to say to yourself that I can deserve good affection from you?”

She stopped. “Perhaps,” she answered.

“How about letting me in on what there is that seems worthwhile for you about cuddling and such?”

She smiled. “Oh. I'll have to think about it!”

“How about you and I share a cab where you keep thinking about it, until we get to your place?” he inquired.

“Yeah, OK,” she replied.

Ivan called a cab. For a few minutes they waited and looked around in the night. They street they were on now was fairly silent, more so than the one of the restaurant they just left. It was well lit, but a bit emptier than what one would very much want, thinking about one's safety against robbers. However, there still were people around, only few enough to have them both reflecting over it.

When their cab arrived Laura told the driver her address and they both got in, Ivan first, through a back door. Two seconds later, Laura got in into the seat beside the driver. They sat silently for the twenty-three minutes it took to reach the apartment building where she lived, upon which she got out, and so did Ivan, who also told the driver to wait.

While the taxi was waiting, Ivan followed his date to the street-door of the house where she lived. When there he asked her if he could come inside.

“OK, but only for a little while,” Laura answered.

“How long do you feel it can be. Because I seem to have to keep the cab driver waiting.”

“Oh! Can't you pay him to stay there for a while, and then to drive away if you don't come out until then, that is if I don't invite you to stay the night.”

“Oh, yeah, sure!” he said and went down to the cab and paid.

Two hours later, the cab had left and Laura was brushing her teeth. She had had two more drinks, brandy shots this time, and so had he. She had also told something about what she felt was worth-while for sex. After this she had asked him to sleep on her sofa, which he grunted about, saying that it seemed uncomfortable. She apologized but insisted, until finally he had seemed to give in and laid himself down to sleep there.

When Laura had finished brushing, she went to fetch a nightgown, which was good enough for her to feel wholesome about having company. But it lay in a drawer in the same room where Ivan was. So, trying to be as silent as she could she opened it, and fetched her gown. As she did so, Ivan woke, even so, though, and looked at her. He watched her fetch it and then go into a small room beside the one where he was. There she undressed. While she was at it, she noticed the door opening behind her, and there he stood, Ivan, looking at her. “I apologize,” he said, but he didn't leave.

She got startled and covered her breasts with her arms, clutching her gown. She let it hang down to probably cover her groin. In order for it to cover it better, she turned towards him.

“You have a beautiful body!” he said.

She did not move, just stood there, with her gown in hands. Looking at her, he entered her room. He recalled that she had earlier that night seemed to imply that she would want sex with a man who committed himself for her sensual appeal. So he decided to do that.

Working on doing this, he managed to get her in bed. He also managed to get Gabriella in bed with the same trick. Upon this, he tried this with two more girls. One of them fell for it, but the other one started complaining about him. This eventually led to that Gabriella got to now that he had hit on her too, which got her upset.

“Weren't you into me in order to avoid careless relationships? How can I know you won't catch an STD and not let me know about it? Are there others that you've been into?”

“Yes there have,” he said. “I'm sorry about it.”

A few weeks later, Gabriella and the girl whom Ivan failed at catching had made friends. They were both now complaining about his attitudes about sex and relationships. In order to counter this, Ivan tried his trick again, attempting to seduce both at once. He sort of succeeded, but the two of them were cross with him, and eventually they managed to put a detective to work about his doings of that kind. This detective eventually found out about Laura and the forth girl. Upon this he was sued for rape, because when he fancied those girls enough for them to be charmed, he could not restrain himself from also going too wild about them. ...