Lark Tisdale was the kind of girl who always got what she wanted. A typical Southern belle in almost every way, she had long, flowing, blond hair, blue eyes, and a tall lean body with athletic legs, medium sized perky breasts, and attention grabbing hips. She dressed in a traditional prim and proper way that enhanced her best features and left just enough to the imagination. She was used to getting attention from every man in the room and drew a certain sense of power by making them all want her, even though she sported a large engagement ring on her finger.
Lark was a senior at the University of South Carolina, working part time as a hostess at Quincy's Steakhouse. She drew and welcomed attention from every man who walked through the front door, and many an evil eye from their significant others, who noticed her flirtatious manner. She was indeed a wonderful flirt and went out of her way to become a pleasant distraction for any lucky man of her choosing.
On this evening the object of her attention was Troy Carter, a third year college student and one of the waiters at Quincy's. He had just started working there a week ago and he was warmly received by all of the female employees. Troy had curly, dirty-blond hair, light blue eyes, a perfectly chiseled face and body, and a charming presence about him that had quite an effect on women. However, Troy was fully committed to his high school sweetheart Jaime, who was back in New Jersey attending Rutgers.
Troy relished attention from females but also knew where to draw the line. He made it clear to everyone that he was taken and that he had the woman of his dreams back home. Although often tempted, Troy was a faithful boyfriend and didn't want to do anything to jeopardize his relationship with Jaime. This was the girl he intended to marry after graduation. He had only been intimate with two women in his life and Jaime was one of them. He sometimes wondered what he was missing out on by staying monogamous, but never long enough to act on his curiosities. He was fully committed to Jaime, even though there were 800 miles between them.
On this night Lark decided to test his mettle and find out just how committed he was. She had met Troy briefly and was instantly attracted to him. She was drawn by his handsome face muscular body and charming smile and couldn't help but notice she was not the only woman with her eyes on him. She heard that he had a girlfriend but that only seemed to make him a more appealing target. At the end of the night, all of the servers ran their check summary reports and cashed their money out with Lark. She had made sure to seat the last several guests in Troy's section so he would be the last server to come see her. Lark, always proficient in piquing men's curiosity, had strategically undone two buttons on her blouse before he reached the desk.
"Hi Troy, this is the first chance we've had to say more than three words to each other. How was your night?" she asked.
"Not too bad, I guess. Can't complain about the tips but I was hoping to get out of here earlier."
While Lark was counting the money, Troy let his eyes slip down for a glance at what she was displaying and she immediately looked up to catch him in mid-stare. He had fallen for her little trap and she knew exactly when to pounce.
"Yeah, I can't see why any man would want to be alone with me at the end of the night," she teased, with a naughty smile on her face. "Guess I shouldn't have put those last three parties in your section, huh?
Lark was adept at taking conversations right where she wanted them and enjoyed planting tasty images in men's active imaginations. She knew he had seen the huge diamond engagement ring on her finger yet the inviting tone in her voice had Troy both excited and confused.
"Well..." he tried to think of a witty retort but she cut him off.
"So I hear some girl in Jersey has made an honest man out of you." she probed.
"And where did you hear this?" he asked, wondering how she knew so much about him already. "Oh, a little birdie told me," she offered innocently.
"Well, it appears that you are also accounted for, unless of course that's just for show," he said, gesturing towards her ring.
"Oh this, yes. David is in the Navy and is on assignment for six months."
Lark finished cashing Troy out and handed him his money, making sure he could notice her soft hands on his, just a little longer that he expected.
"I suppose I'll let you go on your way," she said looking straight into his eyes holding his glance for an extra moment.
Lark was so beautiful and he couldn't help but notice the sensation she had created in his pants. Her piercing blue eyes, full, moist lips, open blouse and teasing manner had had quite an effect on him. If her intention was to make him think about her later that night, she was successful.
"It was nice talking with you Troy. I think you are going to enjoy working here."
"Goodnight," he said, then headed out the door, hoping she wouldn't notice the extent of his interest.
On the ride home, Troy's mind raced as he thought about this little interlude with the beautiful hostess. Was she coming on to him or just being a friendly flirt? All he knew was that he was driving home rock hard thinking about her. He called his girlfriend Jaime every night at midnight and had fifteen minutes to get Lark off of his mind. He had been dating Jaime for six years and she could read him like a book. If his mind was elsewhere, she would detect it and start asking questions. Troy managed to regain composure and he was back to focusing his thoughts on Jaime. He had never been unfaithful to her and wasn't about to start with someone who was engaged, even if Lark was one of the sexiest women he had ever met.
Towards the end of their conversation, Jaime began telling Troy how much she missed being intimate with him. They hadn't seen each other in three months and it was a considerable test on their collective libidos. They had a wonderful sex life when they were together but Jaime she wanted provide Troy with plenty to look forward to. She had a vibrator next to her bed, which she turned on put it up to the phone so he could hear. She let Troy listen as she teased him and brought herself to an intense orgasm.
"Just wanted to give you something to think about until next week when you can have the real thing" she teased, leaving him wanting more than she was going to provide.
And with that Jaime said good night. Like Lark, she enjoyed sending Troy away with naughty thoughts. After he hung up, Troy lied in his bed began stroking his cock thinking about these two women who had both driven him crazy within the same hour. He chose Jaime at the point of release, if only because of the unfair advantage her little toy provided.
