“I think I’ve created a monster,” she laughed and he joined her.
“One that might need to be tamed before the dance,” he pressed further.
Sadie grinned at the menu, amused at the sexual confidence she’d instilled in him. She could tell it was spilling over into his overall personality as well, so there was nothing left for her to do but get him his girl. However, she began to think maybe she could teach him a few things to help him keep his girl. Maybe they should make a stop before the dance.
“I need to use the lady’s room,” she said and set her menu down.
“What can I order you?” he asked. “Just in case the server comes back before you do,” he clarified.
“I was eyeing the Caesar Salad,” she told him and then kissed him on the cheek before retreating to the restroom. There she took out her cellphone and called one of her roommates.
“Hey Sadie,” Claire said, sounding out of breath. “Oh fuck,” she added quickly after in a way that told Sadie that Taylor, their other roommate, was likely eating her out. “What’s up?”
“Can you two give it a rest for a second?” she laughed.
“Nope, just talk, we’ll fuck. What’s going on?”
“I’m going to text you in a little bit, do you think you guys can leave the house for a little while so I can teach my date a few things?” she asked.
“I thought you were going to get him together with…oh fuck yeah, right there baby…with his crush from school,” Claire replied.
“I am, but I wanted to teach him some important things that every girl likes that most guys are usually too scared or grossed out to do,” Sadie said.
“Why are you speaking in code? Why don’t you just say you want to teach him to eat pussy?” Claire asked her. “Just like Taylor does, fuck, girl, you’re gonna make me cum!”
Sadie couldn’t deny she wasn’t turned on by what she was hearing, but she had to focus. “I’m in a public bathroom dummy,” she giggled.
“Fair enough, though that might be a hot place to get one last time with him. You did say, SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT, that he has a nice cock, FUUUUCK! YES, YES, YES, YES! OOOOOOHHHH, FUUUUCK!” she screamed out her orgasm over the phone.
“Damn girl, that was a good one,” Sadie commended her.
“I think I’m falling for Taylor,” she said.
“I don’t blame you, she’s good at that,” Sadie agreed with her. “Anyway, can you guys do that for me?”
“Of course, sweetie,” Claire said sounding completely out of breath and in another world.
“Put Taylor on,” she demanded.
“Hey sexy,” Taylor said in her sultry voice. “You looked so hot in that dress,” she complimented. “No, move your leg this way,” she said. “That’s better,” she said as if relieved from an uncomfortable position. “What’s up, Sadie?” she asked.
“I just want to make sure someone more coherent got my request,” she said with a giggle.
“And what was that? I didn’t hear anything since Claire’s legs were tight over my ears,” she said and Sadie felt her pussy tingle.
“I’m going to text you guys when Sean and I leave dinner so I can teach him a few things before the dance,” she said.
“I thought I hear something about pussy eating lessons in her muffled voice,” Taylor said. “Yeah, no problem, babe. Are we gonna get a piece of that ass tonight afterwards?” she asked.
“I’ll probably need some comfort, yeah. He’s a really sweet guy, I think I’m gonna miss him,” she admitted.
“Aww, baby, we’ll fuck you to happiness again,” she promised.
“Sounds good,” she said. “I’ll text you in about an hour or so,” she told her.
“Okay, babe…Oh yeah, rub your clit against mine,” she said as she only tossed the phone aside without hanging up; they’d done that to her before and if she had more time, she would have rubbed out an orgasm in the bathroom listening, but she hung up instead and returned to Sean.
“I just put our order in,” he told her when she returned to the table.
“Thank you,” she said and then he took her hand and kissed the back of it. “You’re going to make Lindsay very happy,” she said quietly, trying to keep his mind focused on Lindsay so he wouldn’t keep getting too attached to her.
He looked annoyed and a little frustrated and she understood why; he was trying to enjoy their last time together as much as possible and she was ruining that for them.
“I’m sorry,” she said. “Let’s just focus on us until the dance,” she offered and he eyed her suspiciously. “I mean that, no more talk of Lindsay until we’re at the dance and are putting the plan into motion,” she promised and he leaned forward across the table; Sadie did the same and met him with a sweet kiss. “To prove that to you, I have a little surprise for you after dinner,” she told him.
“What is it?” he asked.
“I’m not going to ruin the surprise!” she protested with a laugh.
“We can take dinner to go,” he said.
She thought about it and then shook her head. “No, I want to build up the anticipation,” she said. “It’ll make for a bigger,” she breathed deep, “better,” more ragged this time and just as he seemed to not be able to take any more build up, she took a sip of water and sat back in her seat, reveling in his frustration; he was going to fuck her good and hard for that.
“You bitch,” he whispered playfully and she winked at him.
“That was nothing,” she said and then slipped her foot out of her shoe and slid it up his leg, to his thigh; she slumped down slightly and massaged his cock with her toes. If he didn’t have a foot fetish before, he might have one now, she thought to herself.
Sean closed his eyes, trying desperately not to rock his hips into her foot and potentially creating a mess in his pants he’d have to go home to clean up. He slid his chair back slightly so his cock was out of reach of her talented foot and she pouted at him playfully as she straightened up in her chair.
“You’re no fun,” she teased.
“I’ll show you how fun I am when we get out of here,” he promised her in a threatening tone.
“Oh really?” she retorted with her own challenging tone.
He sat back and smirked at her as if waiting for the right moment to strike. He kept his eyes locked on hers as he took a sip of his water, not breaking his dominating character. She had to admit, it was definitely a turn on to see him take charge the way he was. As she allowed herself to enjoy the delightful un-comfortability his gaze gave her, she looked towards the kitchen as if impatient for her meal, which she truly was becoming because she wanted nothing more than for Sean to get up, lift her dress up over her ass and pound her from behind in the middle of that restaurant.
Just at that moment, their meals were brought out to them. They ate in relative silence, only communicating with flirtatious and seductive looks and smiles. Soon their meal was finished, Sean paid and left a generous tip, and then they were rushing to Sadie’s car hand in hand, just short of running. Sean opened her door and she planted her mouth on his in a powerful kiss, holding his face in her hands as he gripped her sides firmly in his hands. She teased his tongue briefly and then pulled back and got into the car; he slapped her ass playfully as she did.
Sean jogged around the back of the car and joined her inside where he leaned across and pulled her in for another kiss, toying with the idea of pulling her head down to his lap, but it was still a little too light outside and the street was fairly busy with traffic, so he forced himself away from her and followed her directions to the house she shared with her two roommates. Of course, Sean had no idea where they were heading, or who she was texting, but when they pulled up to a small, but well-kept house (save for a lawn in need of mowing), he put it all together.
excellent! But I was hoping to be also invited to the dance! Parts 11 (and 12, with Lindsay, t.o witness what Sean had learned.