After hanging up, LIncoln ponders, "Is DiMartino just gonna turn me off from her entirely, or maybe, it's something more than that. Does she want to have a... relationship with me? Are my inner fantasies of having her finally going to become inexplicably true?"
"Well, after all, she did kiss me on the cheek twice, and I still have the lipstick marks to prove it." A mere 20 minutes of sitting on the living room couch later, the doorbell rings, so Lincoln goes to answer it. "Who is- Iiiiii..." stutters Lincoln with awe, opening the door.
Maria was at the door, dressed in a simple, short white tank top that says "This Guy's Waifu" with Lincoln's face curiously on it with an arrow pointing up, housing her impressive bust and ending slightly above her slim stomach and navel.
As for her lower body, she had on a pair of Levi's women jeans showcasing her equally sized backside, complete with lace up pumps tied up to the top of her ankles. "Just wanted to change into something more comfortable, and I also picked this outfit out... for you, Linky," Maria says in a sultry tone as she goes down on one knee and lightly pinches a dazed Lincoln's cheek.
After she gives him a semi-quick French kiss, "Now... shall we begin, cariño?" Ignoring the complete lack of subtlety in Maria's behavior, Lincoln, in a monotone voice, replies, "Yes, Maria. I'd really like that." She stood up a bit so that her glowing, sparkly eyes met with his.
"First lesson is on intimacy between two individuals... One male... and the other female," Maria said, with heavy breaths. "First step is committing love to one another with actions". Then, the two's lips get in closer and closer proximity of reach other, until their lips and tongues had made direct contact.
As Maria was exploring every millimeter of the inside of Lincoln's mouth, his eyes felt like they were rolling back inside his head, as his tongue was wrestling with Maria's. As the lip-locking continued, Lincoln lowers one of his hands towards Maria's slim, toned torso and rubs it in a circular motion and fingering her navel. The other was on her right buttock, fondling and tightly squeezing it.
His actions cause Maria to deepen the kiss out of ecstasy. After what felt like an infinity of non-stop smooching, the two release lips, catching immensely heavy breaths as a result. "That... was... amazing," sputtered Maria as she was recovering from the extended kiss. "Same here," replies Lincoln.
When he glances out the window, there is suddenly a large rainstorm, encasing the entire neighborhood in dark clouds, cats-and-dogs levels of rain, and a nearly impenetrable wind current pushing the trees every which way. "Didn't see that coming, Lincoln. I don't even have anything to cover myself out there," Maria explains to him. "So... looks like I have no choice but to stay here until the storm clears up."
"I'm pretty sure some of my older sisters left their doors open. You can just-" Lincoln started to say, until he got interrupted. "I'll bunk with you," insisted Maria. "Me? Why me?" heinquires. "Um... The next lesson. That's it, yeah," she nervously makes up. "Oh, alright," Lincoln obviously agrees.