The situation was getting away from her, Chris and Bridget were doing most of the talking. If there was going to be any chance of getting what she wanted she would have to be bold. Chris was telling a story about how a time he got stuck being both a designated driver and a wingman on an awkward double date as a result of a favour he owed. Bridget was laughing and asked why he had agreed to all of that. He replied that he had made a promise and since he hated breaking a promise, that meant he couldn’t get out of it.
George saw an opening, she reached out and placed her hand on Chris’ arm, when she had his attention she smirked at him. “I have to say I’m disappointed that you’re breaking your promise to me.”
A puzzled expression appeared on his face. “What promise am I breaking?”
“You kind of promised that the next time we saw each other that you would fuck me until I was senseless.”
“Holy shit!” Bridget was shocked but very much interested, she turned her gaze to Chris who was looking a little discomforted.
“You really want that? I was being over the top, I didn’t think you’d take it as a serious offer.”
George looked at him with unblinking intensity. She was teasing him but she was also very serious. “Yes I want that. Just thinking about it gets me hot. Are you saying that you didn’t mean it when you said that?”
His eyes darted over to Bridget before focusing his attention back on her. “I was definitely thinking that the next time we met up that we should really make it satisfying.”
“I was hoping for the same thing. And here we are.”
“I wasn’t expecting to run into you like this. I was thinking that we would make plans beforehand, that way we wouldn’t be interrupted.” Chris sounded somewhat exasperated.
George grinned, she was having fun and wasn’t about to stop prodding at him. “So? You said the next time we saw each other. This is the next time. Are you going to fuck me like you said you would?” A glance at Bridget showed that she was very engrossed in where the conversation was going.
“You’re being ridiculous. If that’s how you want to see it then I guess I will be breaking a promise. I don’t have the time to do what I said and even if I did have the time, there isn’t anywhere for us to do it.”
George pouted, that seemed to be as far as she could push the issue. However, Bridget chimed in with an eager look on her face. “Since it’s quiet, you could probably get away with using the womens’ bathrooms.”
Chris was skeptical. “Some of the other customers are women, what if they need to use the bathroom?”
“I can put up a cleaning sign and stand guard.”
George placed a hand high up on Chris’ thigh and gently squeezed. “Please Chris.” Her hand moved further up his thigh and she could see his resistance cracking.
Chris’ eyes moved quickly between George and Bridget. “Are both of you messing with me? Do you really want to do this?”
George moved closer to him pressing herself against his side, her hand moved more toward the inside of his thigh. “I really want you to do me.” She looked across the table to Bridget. “Are you sure you’re okay with watching out for us?”
Bridget nodded excitedly. “Yes! Definitely.” She got out of the booth. “George, you should head to the bathroom now. Give me a minute to get the cleaning sign and the mop and I’ll meet you there. Chris, you can follow after a few minutes and I’ll give you a signal if it’s clear for you to go in.”
George gave Chris’ thigh another squeeze and then placed a small kiss on his neck.
“This is going to be amazing.”
Chris let George out of the booth and with a smile to Bridget, she went to the ladies bathroom. There was no one else in there and hopefully no one would come in before Bridget arrived. George went to the sinks and checked her reflection. The grin on her face and look in her eyes seemed to show just how horny she was.
The door to the bathroom swung open, making George jump. Thankfully it was just Bridget who was holding a mop and a ‘closed for cleaning’ sign. After taking a quick look to see if there was anyone else there Bridget winked at George and ducked back out of the bathroom. When she returned she leaned the mop against the wall and joined George at the sinks. Their eyes met in the mirror and Bridget matched George’s grin. “It’s crazy, I’m excited as hell and I’m not even the one who’s going to be fucked.”
George laughed but inside she wondered if Bridget meant she was turned on. She recalled that Bridget had previously said she wouldn’t mind hooking up with Chris herself. Would Chris fuck her? It would be interesting to see what could develop from that but first George was going to get her fill of Chris.
The door to the bathroom began to open and George and Bridget whipped their heads around to look. As Chris walked in he saw them both watching him and he paused. “I feel like I’m being played with, maybe I should just go back to the table.”
George practically lunged at him. “No! We’re doing this.” She took his hand and led him to one of the stalls. George quickly glanced back at Bridget. When their eyes met, Bridget gave her a thumbs up.
Once inside the stall George let go of Chris’ hand and turned to face him and watched as he closed the stall door behind himself. George looked at him eagerly. “So how do you want to do this?”
Chris’ brow furrowed as he thought for a moment before nodding and smiling in a way that gave George a buzz. “First you’re going to need to take your jeans and underwear off.”
His instructions got her excitement building. She flashed him a grin in return and sat down on the toilet seat. As she was pushing down her jeans she noticed that Chris was just leaning back against the door and watching. “Shouldn’t you be undressing as well?”
Still smiling Chris shook his head. “No. I don’t need to take anything off.”
She realised that was true but it felt odd to be the only one undressing. When George had her jeans and panties off she sat with her legs together, the dark patch of hair above her pussy was visible but her lips were hidden from Chris’ eyes. It was silly but she wanted to play coy and have Chris make her open her legs for him. George looked up to Chris to see what would happen next.
“I think the best way to do this is for you to stand up, turn around and lean forward. You’ll need to straddle the toilet a bit, otherwise I’m not going to have enough room.”
George did as Chris asked and was soon in position. She kept her eyes toward the wall, waiting in anticipation to feel Chris’ touch. She stayed waiting in position for what felt like way too long, she was about to turn around when Chris broke the silence.
“George, your ass is just amazing. Seeing you like this reminds me of the community centre.”
The admiration and undercurrent of lust in Chris’ voice gave George a shiver and her need to be touched flared. “Don’t leave me waiting, my pussy is so wet for you I might start dripping.”
Suddenly George felt Chris’ hands take hold of her ass. The warmth of his hands caught her by surprise and she gave a small start but then arched her back and lifted her ass higher to present it to Chris. His hands shifted and she heard him moving. He spread her ass cheeks and then she felt his hot breath on her pussy. “What are you…oh!”