She had said that she was shooting for the end of the month, so it was kind of surprising that she turned around and texts me if I were free tonight. To be fair, she has not said specifically she was offering me a massage. She could be offering to do something else. I thought, because I saw her at a Lynx Game once, that she had a ticket to a WNBA Draft party at Target Center or something. I have plans tonight, and ironically, it's watching the WNBA Draft, mostly because I wonder how it's going to shake out (I've seen four players projected to go #1) and the Lynx need to hit on #2 because they have lost almost half their squad, including starters Bridget Carleton and Alanna Smith. But hell yeah I would ditch them if she only had time tonight to rub me down. I tell her this, and she asks me to go on with my plans. She might be free Friday or next Monday night.
I like that she's chill with what I've got going on. Then again, I'm scared that I missed my chance of getting touched by her. This is like the time I passed up on fucking ****e* because I was scared of sticking my dick in her. Will I get another chance, or have I fucked this up because of a draft?
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