Just Lunch
So maybe things didn't go quite as I described them last time, I thought as I sat down at my computer. This sultry little vixen had teased, had pointed out cameras, talked about breaking rules, and yet then lean in while kissing my neck and whispered, you haven't broken enough of the rules yet. My mind spun, yes, it was obvious, or at least I felt like it and my buddy who had gone with me on this evening had clearly said on the way home I was in trouble.
I had laughed, "I'm not in trouble, I am the trouble."
Yes, of course I had bought a few dances with her, private and at the table but, in retrospect, she hadn't tried to leave my side at all. I had definitely given her the chance. A few times, I just didn't want to leave her alone. Hell, even when some guy walked up to tip her while she was dancing, I felt a twinge of jealousy. Nothing severe, but enough that I questioned myself.
Other girls working that night more than likely thought she was being extremely rude as she looked at my phone reading the previous story. A twinge of red crept into her face, she tried to deny it, but when she asked if she could go smoke first, I told her she had to earn that break and nudged her back toward the private dancing area.
The best thing about Cass, was this, even if you were paying for her company, she never made you feel like that. Hey every guy wants to feel special like, she only does this with me, but I truly think that is the case here, I'm not blinded by lust. Alright, hell yes, I want her, but I also just like when she gets to sit there and talk with me.
As Cass slid on that first time, I could already feel she was soaked. Like OMFG soaked. Oh this was going to be fun, to cut this short and get you to the good stuff, I got a little pasty pulled off tease of her nipple, not only a peek but a glorious suck and taste. The damn bouncer called time just as she was climbing back up on me again, hard to believe thirty minutes rolled by that quickly.
Now I hadn't planned on a second trip back, but my buddy succumbed to a another girl that evening so I figured I'd have some fun and go back again and tease him while it all went on. This is when my dark haired beauty leaned in kissed my neck and nibbled, catching my fingers at times and sucking. When she mentioned I had not broken enough rules, I reached between us, finding the center of her thong and stroking her wet little pussy. I wish I had reached underneath, but I was happy teasing her this much. When she had sucked my fingers, I nudged her head down and told her, "I wish I could just shove your mouth down to my lap."
"Oh I wish that too Chad," she said batting those sultry eyes, she slid off my lap and centered herself between my legs and dipped her head as close as she could before sliding up and rubbing her titties against me. "this is as close as I can get."
So she had agreed to lunch. The more I thought about it the more I decided the plot laid out was good but not great. I wanted her soaked before I ever touched her. I wanted that mix of soft and sensual with rough, dirty, relentless pounding of each tight little hole she was going to offer. Then it hit me. It wouldn't be to hard to keep her turned on with a little peach ciroc she had requested and also just some slow build up before she was pinned getting fucked into submission while she screamed. I had been playfully forceful at the club with her. Let her know in no uncertain terms she was going to be at my mercy. She had teased. Cass had teased without letting up the entire night, and if she were able to get free she was going to get a massive fucking.
In hindsight, I think we were both extremely nervous, sex with a new person is always a giddy butterfly in your stomach event. Even if it's casual or just some fun. In this case I knew I'd be the nervous one it had been years since I had been with a different woman. We all have insecurities, about our body's, sizes, performance, expectations..everything. In this case I had a few nerves but, I wanted her enough to know that this was going down when she was available. I was going to make her regret not giving in before this. She had said she wanted to but just couldn't.
Timing just wasn't in the cards this time around though, an earlier commitment kept our rendezvous at bay for another few weeks. Although in the middle of the craziness of both of our lives, I was able to get this gorgeous young girl to send me a picture. No not like that you perverts, I got one of her fully clothed lying in bed. Now it was what I hoped only a matter of time until I'd get a more revealing picture, or I'd get to take a few of my own with her.
In the days prior to a Florida trip with my kids I managed to sneak in one afternoon to see Cass, as I sat down she was called up on stage, and as soon as she saw me she smiled and slid across the platform and smiled, crooking a finger to come towards her. I stepped up and leaned down holding out a tip as she whispered in my ear that she got wet the minute I walked through the door.
"Well, now little miss," I responded, "I can't wait to get you alone for some private fun then."
The minute Cassandra slipped off stage she did something she hadn't done before, she stepped over to me and asked for my phone. I told her sure but wondered what she had in mind. When she just told me to unlock it and she'd be right back I didn't really hesitate, hell she even left her phone with me so I wasn't worried about her running off. About 5 minutes later she sauntered back over and sat down.
