But I didn't see anything other than the skinny guy trying to drag a couchinto his apartment. I asked Alan why he was trying to move all by himself,and he told me that he too had just accepted a new job and that he didn'tknow anybody in town. "Join the club," I said and we toasted our similar situations with acouple of beers.When I woke the next morning, I found a cake and a thank you note on mydoorstep. It was delicious. I tried to return Alan's Tupperware cakethingy, but there was a woman's voice coming through the door, and I washappy that Alan had found himself some company, so I let them be. Thatnight I heard high heels clomping around next door, and ultimately fellasleep thinking that if Alan could find himself a girlfriend, I wouldcertainly get lucky soon. I was having a delightfully erotic dream (Sarah was teaching all the girlsin my apartment complex how to give me head) when a loud noise roused mefrom my sleep. A few more thumps and it started to sound like somebody. As long as the price fit within our budget she'd be cool. She'd known I'd lost my virginity a few months before we'd moved to America when she'd come home from work early one day and discovered me chasing a girl through our flat starkers. The suggestion wasn't all that crazy as I thought about it. By now Rose Ann and I had known each other for three years and between one year of high school, two years of community college and three Summers of seeing each other several times a week, we'd probably spent more time together than with anyone except our families.Speaking of family, though I'd never been to her house I'd met Rose Ann's parents a few times in the stands during high school athletic events. Rose Ann had introduced me to them at the first football game of the high school season before sprinting off to cheerlead. I quite approved of American cheerleading though the rules of the sports they cheered for seemed incomprehensible to me. Her Mother struck me as super nice and she'd.
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