When Tony pulled into my driveway, he parked the truck behind my car and shut it off. He walked me to my door and I held it open for him to come inside. I shut the door behind us.
"Goodnight, Bobby," Tony said. "I had a great time tonight. Even though it turned out to be a double-date with an ex-boyfriend who's a pro-NFL player."
We both laughed.
"I promise I'll make it up to you, Tony."
"Oh, yeah?"
I nodded and stood up on my tiptoes and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. "Better?"
"Hmm... That's a start."
He bent down and kissed me. Our arms wrapped around each other and our kisses turned more passionate. When his tongue slowly moved into my mouth, I licked at it and he gripped me tighter and we French kissed madly and deeply.
When Tony finally broke the kiss, I stood there with my eyes closed and my head titled back. I heard him chuckle and I opened my eyes and looked up at him.
"All right, as much as I want to keep kissing you, I gotta go. It's late and someone's gotta be at work in the morning."
"Ugh, don't remind me."
"I'll call you tomorrow to check on how you're doing, okay?"
"Okay."
I pulled out one of my business cards from my wallet so that he had my work information. He gave me a quick kiss goodnight and left.
Tony had weird work hours. Sometimes he worked nights and sometimes during the days. He usually had Sunday and a day during the week off, but those days sometimes changed too.
He called me every night and we had our pizza night again on Wednesday.
After we ate, we sat on the couch and he had his arm around me as we watched TV. It wasn't long before we were making out. Our hands were all over each other's chests and stomachs and arms.
I ran my hands over his short flat top and the back of his head. I gently touched his beard and kissed his whiskered chin and all along his jaw.
I could see how excited he was by the bulge in his pants. I wanted to touch it and rub it, but I was still a little hesitant and I think he sensed it.
So that was as far as we went that night. And since it was getting late, we made plans for Sunday and he left for the night.
I was sitting on the couch half asleep while watching TV on Saturday night when the phone rang and scared the crap out of me. I looked at the clock to see it was 11:30. I answered the phone and it was Tony, of course.
"Hey, Bobby. Whatcha doin'?"
"I was trying to stay awake in front of the TV."
"Oh, I didn't wake you, did I?"
"Nah, it's okay."
"Listen, I was thinking... About tomorrow... We were gonna head to lunch tomorrow and a movie, then I was going to make you dinner at my place, right?"
"Yeah. Did you want to do something else?"
"No, I'm great with that. I was just thinking since I'll be passing by your place on the way home... maybe I could just pick you up now and you could stay over tonight... then we could just get up and go tomorrow.
Look, I'm not gonna push you into anything you're not ready for. I'll even sleep on the couch."
"Well, I guess that would be okay."
I hung up the phone and brushed my teeth and packed a bag with a change of clothes and some toiletries.
Tony pulled up about 15 minutes later and I was ready to go, so I locked up and walked out to the truck before he could get out. I climbed in and saw he was still wearing his uniform.
He leaned over and kissed me. I smelled pizza and looked in the back and he had a pizza and a case of beer on the back seat. I smiled and put my bag in the back and we drove to his house.
Tony kicked off his boots and untucked and unbuttoned his uniform shirt as soon as we got inside.
Tony grabbed some paper plates and we sat on the couch and had our late-night dinner. I only had one piece, but Tony was starving after just getting off work. He finished off half of the pizza and two beers.
We cuddled on the couch and watched the rest of 'SNL'. By the end, I was falling asleep on Tony's shoulder.
"Come on, let's get you to bed," he said.
After we brushed our teeth in Tony's master bathroom, Tony got an extra pillow and blanket from his closet and brought it to the couch. I got undressed down to my t-shirt and underwear. I felt really guilty about him sleeping on the couch.
"Bobby, I'm gonna take a quick shower before I turn in."
Tony pulled down the comforter and sheet on his bed and I climbed in. He tucked me in and gave me a nice hot kiss. I laid on my side bundled under the blankets as I watched him walk into the closet and turn the light on and pull the door partially shut.
I could still see him as he got undressed, dropping his uniform into a laundry basket on the floor. He pulled off his t-shirt and boxers, giving me a nice view of his hot ass.
As he turned to grab a towel from the small shelf near the front of the closet, I got a better look at him from the front. I softly gasped when I saw his big, hard chest and stomach covered in dark hair. In the split second, before he wrapped the towel around his waist and turned off the light, I saw it.
My new boyfriend was huge. Like porn star huge. It looked to hang nearly 6 inches soft, dangling down between his legs like a fat sausage.
He walked out of the closet and grabbed a tank undershirt and a pair of boxers from the dresser and walked into the bathroom and shut the door behind him.
I pulled my glasses off and set them on the nightstand. As I listened to the shower running, I couldn't keep my eyes open and fell asleep.
When the bathroom door opened, I woke up. It was dark and I could barely make out Tony's shadow.
"Tony?" I whispered.
"Sorry, Bobby, I didn't mean to wake you."
"It's okay. You don't have to sleep on the couch."
"You sure?"
"Yes. Please stay here with me."
I opened the covers and scooted over to the back side of the bed and Tony crawled in. He smelled fresh and clean. I pulled the covers over both of us.
"Is this side okay for you?" I asked.
"Perfect. I like the side by the door."
I scooted closer to Tony and he opened his right arm and I snuggled up to his side and laid my head down on the space between his shoulder and chest muscle.
He wrapped his arm around me and I felt my eyelids becoming very heavy.
"Goodnight, baby," Tony whispered before he kissed the top of my head.
"Night, Tony."