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Adventures In Dating: Racquetball, 2 Big Casts (Pt 1) 14th Virtual Symposium: “First Dates”
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Adventures In Dating: Racquetball, 2 Big Casts (Pt 1) 14th Virtual Symposium: “First Dates” This is Part 1 of my submission to the 14th Virtual Symposium “First Dates”. It is also part of a series of dating stories I proposed here: Adventures In Dating Should The Series Begin. That came about at the request of Mc who said, “I’d like to hear the "odd racquetball" story.” However, in reality it is more like an odd date story. So, grab a beer (or an herbal supplement) it’s a long story. It is the late 70s (77 or 78 ), and I’m living in the dump apartment I had described in an earlier story, on the 2nd floor. There are about 4 of us guys who are into racquetball and one of them has access to a university court. One night my buddy and I go to get in a few games. During a heated game I misjudge where a shot will drop – my foot is against the sidewall and the shot is going to drop short so I turn . . . but my foot can’t. There’s a twinge like I sprained it, so I take a break, retie my shoe and play a bit more, but it doesn’t feel right. Back home and I shower, put on some baggies of ice in a T-shirt on it, lay on the couch and drift off to sleep. About 1 AM a pain wakes me. Light on and w/o glasses and half asleep I look at where my right foot should be – it looks . . . different  . I turn to get my glasses and holy fuck it frigging hurts like a SOB  . I put my glasses on and there is this large purple-ish thing at the end of my leg, and it has my toes attached to it. Fuck! ! I call the r-ball friend and tell him I need a ride to the ER. He picks me up, looks at the “foot” and says OH fuck! And drops me off at the university ER.I deal with the lady at the desk and she says it is a “busy night”, may have been a Friday (not sure now) and there were heart attacks and at least one shooting victim ahead of me. ‘Take a seat and put your foot up we will be with you ASAP’. There are some other people waiting and a nice looking blonde with her arm in a cast (wrist-ish to shoulder-ish) and propped up with a rod from about her waist to her mid-forearm. Of course I only paid attention to that after her other attributes – mid length wavy (not curly) blond hair, nice face and legs and wearing a loose fitting top. Annnd nicely built; to quote an ole 60s song “Not too skinny, she's not too fat She's a real humdinger and I like it like that” (can you name that song and the band?  ). Please no one take that personal it was just a cool old song that just came to mind. Anyway, guess whom I sat next to? I come up with a great opening line . . . “Hi, mind if I sit here?” Yeah, I know, sheer genius huh? She turns to me and says sure (nice voice too). I notice she had obviously been crying and asked what was up. She had re-injured her elbow and her b/f just dropped her there and left and she was in pain, scared and upset  . Thank god for dumbass b/fs  . So we compare injuries, her original injury was from a roller skating accident. Her cast needed to be fixed because it turns out she is klutzy and “fell” on it. We are there for at least an hour before they can see us so we talk. We end up in a room for doing broken bone work, with like 4 or 6 beds, and we are the only ones in there, so we talk more. X-rays happen, casts happen we talk through it all, the Dr, may be on to what I am doing. By the end we know where each other live (not far), what we like (food, music, activities, all similar), age about the same, etc. I’m doing the supportive guy thing cause the b/f sure was not – and I wait till she is done. It is early AM, sun is up when we are done. She calls a girlfriend (on a pay phone, remember those?  ) to get a ride home and complains about the jerk b/f. She also asks if g/f could give me a ride home too – cool. Her g/f arrives in a little 2-door Datsun (or something like that) we squeeze us both in with big casts through small doors. It comes time to go and I move in for the . . . phone number. She already said the b/f was a jerk a few times and sounded like she was done with him annnd . . . I get the number! The crowd roars. I get dropped off with a “Thank You” from both women.A day or two later I call, we talk more, b/f is done cause he was a jerk (YAY! !  ) and again I come up with another genius line . . . “wanna get together?” She says yes and I say YEEESSSSSSS (in my head). Then we realize there are a couple obstacles, a.k.a. casts, and driving, this is SoCal so busses suck especially for a date, and if you don’t drive you are SOL – well fuck me. I had not perfected left foot only driving and experimenting on a date didn’t seem too smart. So I say I will figure it out and get back to her. I have the coin for a taxi and there is a nice Thai place nearby – I call back and “the plan” is a go. A taxi picks me up then her; she is dressed in another loose (looser actually) top and a knee length light blue skirt. I’m in a formerly nice pair of jeans, now with a slice up the leg. To keep the sliced leg from annoyingly flapping around I work up a duct tape thingy (dark blue to “match” my jeans). It is a bit awkward for her to get in the cab and there is a significant boobs sighting. No bra (more on that later) and I say WOW, just friggin WOW – (to myself of course). If you haven’t figured it out from my other responses etc here I’m a boobs guy – all shapes all sizes all fun. The driver looks at both of us and asks what happened. I regain my composure and tell him it is a long story and a short drive – she laughs. Then I ask him if he will drive the night (restaurant pick up, movie drop and pick up and home) he will get the story in parts. He goes for it, probably cause it seemed kinda weird and because I gave him a credit card in case I run – yeah right like that’s gonna happen. We lay out a “plan” so he doesn’t have to wait at each place and he can get back in time – all is cool. Stay tuned for Part 2 (The Date) coming (or cumming since this is a “sex” site) soon . . . but not too soon. Here is part 2 Adventures In Dating 2 Casts 2 Boobs Pt 2 14th Virtual Symposium First Dates This post is my offering to the Virtual Symposium series this month’s being: First Dates Is The Topic For The Fourteenth Virtual Symposium feel free to join in. When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. The only thing we have to fear is fear itself. |
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In no particular order: "Devil with a Blue Dress (blue dress, blue dress) On" by... Mitch Ryder and the Detroit Wheels? Great story so far... looking forward to reading part two. I love the idea of the two of you negotiating your respective casts... although what has struck me most is your giving your credit card over to your driver. Heavy balls, my man... I'm clicking over to part two! "Wearin' her perfume, Chanel No. 5 Got to be the finest girl alive She walks real cool, catches everybody's eye She's got such good lovin' that they can't say goodbye" It was the 70s not as many worries about the card and the dude was cool - besides ya gotta do . . . When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. The only thing we have to fear is fear itself.
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In no particular order: "Devil with a Blue Dress (blue dress, blue dress) On" by... Mitch Ryder and the Detroit Wheels? Great story so far... looking forward to reading part two. I love the idea of the two of you negotiating your respective casts... although what has struck me most is your giving your credit card over to your driver. Heavy balls, my man... I'm clicking over to part two! Stop in, read, and offer comments at my "swinging as seen in the media" blog, "Confessions of a Lifestyle Man" humorlife, which is also the home of the monthly virtual symposium. New post: The Virtual Symposium Returns Lets Pick A Topic
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Une poule sur un mur qui picote du pain dur picoti picota lève la queue et puis s'e va . Pas de deuxième parti pas de traduction Na! 
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great story...tell us more!   When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. The only thing we have to fear is fear itself.
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great story...tell us more!
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I'm hanging here....   When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. The only thing we have to fear is fear itself.
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I'm hanging here.... Find pleasure in giving pleasure
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It is "in editing" When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. The only thing we have to fear is fear itself.
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Hot first date picture that would be! Realize that was pre-selfie, but how great would it be to have a picture of you and her all casted up? Way to seize the day - turning a sports injury into a chance to peek at boobs, console a mistreated lover, and score a future date! Smoooooothhhhh, RRR! When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. The only thing we have to fear is fear itself.
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Nothing works like comparing battle scars for finding true romance, eh? When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. The only thing we have to fear is fear itself.
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Good read REd.. Can't wait for part 2 now ... You just stopped at the right place to making us want more ty hugssss V When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. The only thing we have to fear is fear itself.
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I didn't think making it a 2 part would be so . . . special? When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. The only thing we have to fear is fear itself.
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Me too! How about it RRR? When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. The only thing we have to fear is fear itself.
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Hummm . . . how about a story line like . . . Adventures In Dating: 2 (or more?) Beautiful Women 1 Great Date (The Dream Becomes Reality). Imagine the picture of Paul Newman (Cool Hand Luke) with the 2 beautiful women next to him after his escape. When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. The only thing we have to fear is fear itself.
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I think that's the first time I've been left teased by a bloke in blogland  
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Hot first date picture that would be! Realize that was pre-selfie, but how great would it be to have a picture of you and her all casted up? Way to seize the day - turning a sports injury into a chance to peek at boobs, console a mistreated lover, and score a future date! Smoooooothhhhh, RRR!
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Nothing works like comparing battle scars for finding true romance, eh?
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Good read REd.. Can't wait for part 2 now ... You just stopped at the right place to making us want more ty hugssss V Become a blog watcher sweet_vm
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I look forward to the hopefully sexy ending! 
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I thought this was going to be about the football picks for this weekend !!!
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Me too! How about it RRR? Please Visit My Blog MAMACITA38DD
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I wonder if he has dreams about us Ginger??? When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. The only thing we have to fear is fear itself.
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I wonder if he has dreams about us Ginger??? Please Visit My Blog MAMACITA38DD
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Yes I am, in response to those who are asking about Part 2. Guilt eh? Nice try When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. The only thing we have to fear is fear itself.
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