Most of these stories are standalone, so you don't have to read them all. This one, however, calls back to Pts 6 and 26.
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I'd been talking to Rachel, the pizza delivery girl, and moaning about not feeling right going out to play games with her and Dan now I was engaged. I think I love Dave, and I'm sure he loves me, but I have a lot of fun sexually with Dan, but I know he doesn't love me. I want to choose love over lust. In passing, I'd mentioned about going to dinner near where she lives with Dave. So, when we arrived for our date, I shouldn't have been totally surprised to see her and Dan sitting there. Dan seemed surprised to see us though.
Dave and I went over to talk to them, and while we were talking, I felt Dan's fingernails on the back of my knee - he knows how much I love that. He slowly moved his hand up my leg, and I shifted my weight a little to move my legs apart to give him better access without being obvious about it. When he got to the top of my stocking, I was showing them the ring Dave had bought me, and then he moved the crotch of my panties aside and stroked my clit. I figured I should stop him now, or I'd end up cumming standing there opposite the man I'm going to marry. I moved away slight, closing my legs, and he took his hand out. I was starting to get turned on though.
"So, is this the one you were telling us about?" Dave said.
I wasn't sure what he was talking about, and then Dan said "Yes, yes she is. Do you want her to show you her tits?"
He was talking about the crazy chick Dan had been fucking, that is, me, and thinking it was Rachel! I was a little pissed off, but Dave sputtered "what?, I was just asking!"
Figuring he was in trouble, he said they were obviously on a date and we'd leave them to it.
We went and sat at one of the bar tables, and I sat diagonally across from Dave, so Dan could see up my dress.