19yo I know, but I didn’t think Tyler would be in town.” She looked at me, then took a sip of her vodka and cranberry. We were house sitting her aunt’s beach condo and already put a major dent in her liquor. I wasn’t completely sure how she planned to hide that, but she didn’t seem to be too concerned. “What do you want me to do? 19yo Tell him he can’t come over? That’ll go well. I’m sorry.”
“I’m sorry I’m in such a crabby mood.”
“They’ll just be here for a little while, then they’re going out on the town.”
“Who’s they?” While I debated serious thoughts about never dating again, Tyler did have some attractive friends – older, more mature, hot 19yo college guys. Maybe I could hold off on the dating vow of silence.
“I’m not sure. He just said ‘we’ while we were on the phone. He didn’t mention who that included.”
I hoped it included James. James while he wasn’t the college quarterback, he looked like he could’ve been with a well-built body and guy next door naturally good looks. “How soon are they 19yo going to be here?”
“He didn’t say.”
“Damn you,” I said with a smile as the funk surrounding me started to lighten up.
I ran to my bedroom for the weekend and dug through my bag. We spent most of the day on the beach and after a cooling shower I put on a pair of old soccer shorts and a raggedy tank top. Not exactly the kind of clothes I considered part of my dress to impress collection. I didn’t 19yo pack much, I made the mistake of packing more bikinis than actual clothes. I found a nicer tank top, a pair of jean shorts and clean underwear. Just in case.
I raced through my hair, make up and just as I pulled on the shorts the doorbell rang.
As Ashley opened the door, I peeked out of my room. Tyler came in with a case of beer and a kiss for Ashley. James appeared next and I stepped into the hallway with a smile. He looked like exactly what I needed to get over my controlling, yet cheating ex-boyfriend. Then two 19yo more guys came in, both new to me. It made me start wondering exactly who my doctor prescribed for me.
Tyler introduced them as Devon and Rick. Devon looked like the bad boy that my mom would hate, complete with the tattoos and jet black hair. Rick looked more like a guy I could see myself dating. I narrowed my choices down to James and Devon.
19yo The original plan had them just sticking around for a few drinks before heading downtown to one of the bars. At first I didn’t really like that plan, however after a few drinks with them I changed my mind. They quickly reminded me why I was currently pissed off at the male members of my species. They hit on me and stared at my tits to the point it became uncomfortable. I’ll admit at first I liked the attention. It felt good to be reminded they were other men out there, but it quickly became more than I wanted to deal with that weekend. I was glad 19yo Ashley was out on the balcony with me and that they would be leaving soon.
“I’ll be right back. Do you want anything?” Ashley said as she slid open the sliding glass door.
