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A Lesson in Babysitting (Tyr & Katy108)

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It sounded so ridiculous. It sounded just so plain weird. But what else could she have said. She had to say something before she started. But even as she said it...as she now looked at the man opposite her and the reaction on his face...as she nodded in responses to his incredulous question... It was just ... She felt her cheeks burned with embarrassment, but what else was she supposed to do to make sure she could get out and back to Jake without swallowing. Of course, her rational head told her that if she was behaving like any normal educated coed from a good home, she would have walked away from this a long time ago. That part of her that wasn't rational though really didn't want to walk away. She recognised the hunger in herself. She recognised the desire to please Jake.

Her gaze drifted down again and she reached out her right hand as she took another step forward. As she moved down onto her knees, feeling the objects inside her moving as she did so, her fingers wrapped around the man's shaft and began to stroke it. Once on her knees, she looked up at the man and then brought her mouth to his cock. Her tongue drew around the head slowly for a few moments before she opened her mouth, closed her eyes and started to consume him.
 
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No matter what the strange girl’s motivation, she was on her knees putting his cock into her own mouth. Miguel briefly closed his eyes as she took his growing length between her lips, if only he had a girl this sexy, this hot. He had a girl, but she was nothing like this, this girl was the kind you fantasized about, the kind that every guy dreamed about, and the kind that his girlfriend would never be. Opening his eyes he looked down at the incredibly sexy thing, jealous that she obviously belonged to another, and that this would probably be the only time he would ever see her.

Oh that’s it girl, suck that cock! Damn you are so fucking hot!

Miguel naturally puts his hand on her head, his hips slowly gyrating as he watches his length disappear between her lips. Why couldn’t he find a hot slut like this, one wanting to and willing to suck cock even in a place like this? He had no doubt she liked to swallow, and would do all those other nasty things his girlfriend wouldn’t do.

Do you get all wet and turned on sucking strange men’s cocks in bathrooms?

He reaches down, and plays with her tits through the thin material of her top. Miguel’s cock was so hard and his balls ached as he enjoyed this unexpected encounter.
 
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As the man spoke to her, encouraged her, Jenna opened her eyes and looked up at him briefly. Her tongue rolled around the head of his cock inside her mouth before she moved her head forward a little and took him a little deeper. Jenna felt his cock harden...lengthen. She drew her tongue underneath it, pulled back, moved forward, pulled back. She found a steady rhythm neither fast nor slow, taking him a little deeper with each third or fourth stroke.

As she felt his hand come up, she let her head lean a little against it but without letting it interrupt her rhythm right now. Perhaps he might want to take control at some point but right now he seemed to be content to leave her to it.

When he spoke to her again, her eyes looked up again. She mumbled quietly and gave a slight nod. In truth she knew she was dripping wet but she would never know how much of that was because she was on her knees acting like a cheap whore... Looking like a cheap whore. As much as it horrified her though, she couldnt deny that it wasnt just because of the toys inside her. And when his other hand moved to her tit, without thought, she drew her shoulders back, but kept her mouth working. She licked and sucked and slurped hungrily on the stranger's cock.
 
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Miguel was impressed; the few girls that had sucked his cock before, where nothing like this girl. Oh she wasn’t some expert cocksucker, but she was going at it with such enthusiasm, that he knew she loved what she was doing, and that’s probably why she was doing it for free. Even on her knees sucking his dick, the little slut presented her tits, obviously wanting and enjoying the attention of his hands. This was a woman who wanted and craved the attention of men.

You’re just one of those natural born cocksuckers and one of those girls that can’t get enough dick.

The fingers of his hand turned and twisted her nipples through the material, as she fed on his cock. He’d never had a true slut before, and it had his heart racing as the sexy thing on her knees gobbled down his manhood, seemingly starving for cock. Without even thinking he starts to fuck her face, in earnest, because it just felt right. This wasn’t a woman he cared about, or one he’d ever take to see his family, this was the kind of woman you used, that whose sole purpose was to satisfy your every sexual need.

Are you hungry baby, cause I’m going to fill that mouth with a nice big load?

Miguel kept pushing his dick down into the slut’s mouth, he had no doubt that this girl would never spit out, that she swallowed and savored ever load that filled her mouth or that she licked up. He felt it building, that inevitable tingle that warned him he was about to lose it.

Oh holy shit! I’m cumming slut!

His fingers pulls and twisting hard on her nipples as his shaft began to blast his load. The only courtesy he gave her wasn’t to ram his cock down her throat.
 
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Was she 'a natural born cocksucker' she wondered as her head bobbed back and forth and she moaned softly, breathing steadily through her nose? Had she become one in less than 24 hours? Up until yesterday she had done it maybe a handful of times. She liked it. She had always liked the idea of it. On her knees in front of a guy... looking up... his cock sliding in and out. Did those fact make her natural born. And was she insatiable? Certainly since last night she had hardly stopped thinking about Jake. Even after she had gotten home, her thought had been of what Jake had just done to her and of what he was going to do. Nothing had prepared her for this though.

She whimpered a little as the pinch on her left nipple came a little tighter but her mouth did not deviate from its task. And then Jenna felt him move more earnestly, being more deliberate. She slowed the movement of her head, and opened her mouth a little more, letting him fuck her mouth. He was nowhere near Jake's size and he did not seem to be trying to choke her or force his cock firmly into her throat. She looked up again, still moaning, as he asked if she was hungry. She gave another slight nod. As he warned her he was about to come, she braced herself and reminded herself not to swallow.

She moaned again louder this time when it did come. Thick hot against the roof of her mouth, into her throat and on her tongue. Jenna kept her lips sealed firm asshe listed to the man groaning and gasping.

When he was done and he withdrew, she closed her mouth and stood up slowly waiting for him to move aside so that she could leave; go back to Jake having finally done what he had instructed.
 
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The sexy girl stood up, he released her nipples from his grasp. Miguel was more than pleased with her performance. His eyes still lustily gaze upon her young tight body. The whole experience had been amazing, and if he could he wanted to see her again.

Yeah, maybe we can get together sometime, you know and hookup.

Miguel smiled at her, trying to give her that cool look that sometimes got the girls. Even though he had a girlfriend, having a girl like this on the side was totally worth the risk. Have the one girl you could take home, and the other you could fuck like a pornstar.

Why don’t I give you my number and you can give me a call, the next time you’re free.

He reaches into his pants and gets his wallet out. Drawing it out of his wallet he offer a card to Jenna. The card showed his name and that he worked at a rent a car company.

And maybe next time I’ll get to see what’s under that sexy little outfit of yours.

Miguel realized and could tell that she wanted to go, and as much as he wanted her to stay, he got out of her way so she could leave. He still had to buy the movies he picked out so while he was heading for the checkout counter, the girl was heading for the door.

Outside Jake waited for her to return, and present her efforts. Surprisingly when she gets there he has the car motor already running, which could imply several things. That he either expected her to do as he instructed, or he was going to leave her there for failing to have accomplished his instructions. The car doors were still locked.
 
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Jenna took the card and hastily left the bathroom as soon as she could. She didn't want to run the risk that she would swallow and so she had simply shrugged a little or nodded in response to his questions and suggestions. As she walked out of the store ignoring the looks cast in her direction, she glanced at the card, wondering whether she would come across the man... Miguel... again. Or was he just going to be on a list of 'encounters'; the kid in the store, the truck driver, now him.

Once she stepped outside into the twilight she saw Jake's car where she left it. Roof still down, but the engine was running and the lights were on. She approached the passenger door, pulled on the handle as she looked at Jake gazing up at her. The door didn't open. So she stood and waited and nodded slowly
 
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Anyone looking at the sexy young woman so attired, leaning against the car would have naturally assumed she was a working girl looking for a date. Jake looked at her pleased with the way she was carrying herself and developing under his tutelage. She tried the car door and naturally found it locked, and looked to him for an answer.

Well let’s see, open your mouth. Lean over and open wide.

Jake knew exactly what kind of a position he was putting her into, and he wanted that. When she did as he commanded he would reach out and play with her hanging tits as he confirmed her compliance with his prior demand. Anyone watching across the parking lot would see what appeared to be a hooker being fondled by some guy, her sexy body barely covered. After he’d confirmed her obedience and had a bit of fun with her, Jake would unlock the car door, and lean over pushing it open for her, so she could get in.

Good, now we can go. We should probably get something to eat before going home. What kind of food do you like?

The question seemed so casual as he backed out of the parking lot and headed for the street.

Or have you already had enough to eat?
 
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Jenna stared at Jake for a moment, then looked around a little nervously. She knew exactly what she was going to look like when she bent over the door and she knew that in leaning over, the very short skirt was going to rise up giving anyone behind her a rare view.

Those who were around - and there were only one or two coming and going o and from the store - weren't really that close. So whilst she knew she would look like a hooker at least no-one was close enough to see the plug. She looked back at Jake and then leant over the passenger door. She moaned and gasped softly, open mouthed, as he squeezed her tits while he checked. When he indicated he was satisfied, she stood up, swallowed and got in after Jake had opened the door for her. She smiled a little sheepishly as she climbed in. She sat down slowly, whincing a little.

"oh...I don't mind I guess. Whatever you like. Or maybe, we could go home and get take out?"

It was as much a hope as a suggestion. She was hungry and she really didn't mind what - Chinese, Italian, even pizza and a beer - but Jenna wasn't entirely sure how she felt about going intomand sitting in a restaurant dressed as she was, and with what was inside her.
 
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Jake pulled into the road and merged with traffic as his friend’s daughter mentioned getting take out and going home, which amused him. Still he wasn’t quiet ready to go home, and the prospect of a nice meal was far too appealing. As he drove along the air starting to cool with the evening approaching, as he gave consideration to various eating establishments. He didn’t ask Jenna for any further input and simply made the choice. He knew of several restaurants and a few bars, finally deciding on an Italian place that was romantically themed.

Great! I know this nice Italian restaurant just across town.

So he headed in that direction, and chatted with Jenna as they made their way there. As he spoke one hand was on the wheel, the other resting on her exposed leg.

What turned you on more, that I told you to suck a strange man’s cock or the actually deed of doing it?

Of course the way he spoke, clearly inferred that she was turned on, and not an unwilling participant in the lewd act. The way he said it, made it seem as casual as asking about the weather or her day at school.
 
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When Jake seemed to ignore her suggestion of takeout and said he knew of an Italian, Jenna felt her stomach tighten just a little. No immediate end to the public humiliation then she thought. But then she also recognised the slight feeling of excitement that was there too. And his hand on her leg did feel good. She smiled and nodded in agreement.

When he asked her about her experience in the adult store, she hesitated for a moment. Was it obvious that she was turned on? Maybe a silly question - would she have done it otherwise!

"Erm... I...I don't know...maybe more by ... because you told me I guess"
 
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Jake didn’t doubt that Jenna would submit to his request, and even if she hadn’t he would have still taken her to the restaurant. The young woman stuttered to his question, but answered it, without denying her condition, which pleased him. His ex wife seemed to think anything of a sexual nature had to be clean, neat, and private, something you never discussed and only did when absolutely necessary. For him it was the exact opposite, he wanted it to be dirty, nasty and exciting, something that made your heart pound in your chest, and Jenna was turning out to be all those things and more.

So as he drove and talked to her, his large hand caressed the top of her bare leg, the tips of his finger dipping down over and between her legs. They didn’t invade her private areas, but the intent wasn’t to offer her sexual satisfaction, but to add to her aroused state. The longer he kept her in a heightened state of sexual arousal and denied her an orgasm, the greater he knew the end result would be.

I’m glad you know how to follow instructions; I find your willingness and compliance very arousing.

They pulled into the parking lot, the place was a small modest Italian restaurant, that had a theme around love and lovers. Jake, came around and opened the car door for Jenna. The inside of the restaurant continued the theme, at times a bit garish, there were several tables with long flowing white table cloths, with each having a lit candle. Also there were private booths around the outer edge, the place had a few patrons, mostly couples spread out in the dining area. Jake held onto Jenna as they waited to be seated, the older woman with her husband also waiting to be seated frowned when he saw Jake and Jenna. What she might not have noticed was as she was glaring her husband was taking the opportunity to check Jenna out while smiling. Jake holds up two fingers as the waiter asks how many.
 
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Jenna sat, not entirely comfortable in the car at that moment, but at the same time it was somewhere she wouldn't swap for the world almost right now. Jake's hand was placed just a little too inconveniently. She tried to move a little in her seat but to no avail. She let her own fingers trail over the back of his hand as it enwrapped her thigh. Stroking softly, absentmindedly, circling over the skin. She wondered if his wife had done this for him but after some the things he said last night would still be secret. She smiled a little when he said he liked her obedience but she didn't know what to say in response. She had never had this kind of conversation with anyone before. She hadn't lied to Jake though. That he had told her to suck a stranger's cock was arousing. Surprisingly so. As had the act of being on her knees in front of the man. But perhaps only now was she beginning to realise how much she liked sucking cock. Her eyes glanced quickly down to Jake's crotch but then she looked up as they pulled into the car park of the restaurant.

Small and quiet but not cheap and tacky. The was not the kind of place, she thought, that look-a-like hookers normally came to. As she and Jake stood waiting to be seated, she stayed close to Jake and grateful for his closeness. She saw the look of disgust on the older woman's face, but also saw the look on the face of her husband. She saw his eyes moving over every part of her body from toe to top. She felt herself blush a little and she wished the waiter would seat them soon.
 
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The older couple was seated first, with the waiter returning a little later to seat Jake and Jenna. A quick discussion between the waiter and Jake and they were being taken to one of the private booths. A few eyes watch their passage, a wife or girlfriend complaining to their partner, or an elbow to keep their partner from staring at Jenna, most with clear lust. The waiter gave Jenna a smirk as he waited for them to be seated, his eyes watching as she tried to get into the booth with out revealing too much. The waiter noticed her attire and age, in comparison to that of Jake. He just assumed she was paid for the evening or he was her sugar daddy, didn’t matter to him, he expected a sizable tip. Jake ordered a bottle of wine for them to share. The waiter handed them each a menu and said he would be back in a little while to get the remainder of their order. Jake had slid in next to Jenna, and took the proffered menu, as a young man came by and put a small basket of bread and two glasses of water on their table.

Though the booths were more private, they didn’t offer complete privacy, but did offer some privacy. The table had a lit candle and large white tablecloth draped across it, the décor continued in reds with little cupid here and there. The motif was amusing, but not overwhelming. Jake put his menu down on the table, flipping through it with one hand as his other rested on her leg, much like he’d done while he was driving, this time his efforts were a bit hidden by the large piece of white cloth.

Spread you legs.

Jake said letting his hand now slide between them. His hand moved to touch her in a more intimate fashion, knowing full well that the waiter would be returning. And though the tablecloth might disguise or hide a portion of what he was doing, a keen eye would notice something was up. The waiter was even now approaching to take their order.
 
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Jenna couldn't get to the table quick enough. Sure she had experienced one or two guys checking her out when she walked into bars or clubs before, but this was very different. She had never been so provocatively dressed before it was true, but the looks this time were ... different. Dirty. Lustful. Degrading. From the men anyway. The women were contemptuous.

She shuffled cautiously but as quickly as she could into the booth noting the waiter's smirk. She looked away as Jake ordered the wine and was relieved when he was walking away. The relief didn't last long. Jake's instruction took her by surprise. His hand on her leg was starting to feel normal and nice and it didn't surprise her. But spread her legs? Here? She looked at him a little wide eyed.

"here? But... What if ... If some sees? "
 
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Jake saw the looks, and knew the jealousy and cattiness that women exhibit towards each other especially when it came to getting and keeping a man’s attention. That Jenna had the body and now exhibited it in a provocative manner, only increased those tensions, but at the same time, it had every guy wanting her, and that was the exact result that Jake wanted. With the proper guidance he would make Jenna into the fantasy slut that every guy really wanted.

Spread them!

The tone was clearly commanding with a hint of irritation, as his hand pushed its way between her legs. So he began to rub her even if involuntarily as he waited the return of the waiter. Many couples held hands, or had hands on their partners, but not between their partner’s legs as Jake was attempting.

So what, if they see? The only reason they’d be looking would be because they want to see. I think you enjoy the attention you are getting. I think it turns you on.

The waiter was already approaching, his order pad in hand, and came to stand at the end of the table, asking if they were ready to order. Jake ordered for the both of them, briefly confirming that Jenna had no objections as he ordered both some appetizers, and main entrees. The waiter stood there dutifully taking notes and asking a question or two, before nodding and verbally confirming he got it all. The man’s eyes did note the location of the Jake’s hand and that there was some minor movement, which had him briefly raise an eyebrow, but he said no more. Instead when Jake wasn’t looking he smiled a lecherous grin, directed at Jenna.
 
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Jenna was a liitle taken aback at the firmness of Jake's response. It didn't make her flinch or anything quite that severe, but it was enough to unnerve her. Her stomach tightened a little and she felt his hand pushing up her inner thigh. She swallowed, staring straight at him. Her legs opened tentatively and she immediately felt his hand taking advantage of the additional room it had been given. She did tense as his hand found her soaked pussy. She bit down on her lower lip and tried unsuccessfully to stifle a moan.

In saying he thought she enjoyed the attention, obviously it wasn't a question; instead a clear statement. Was he right? If she wanted him to stop she could probably make him stop. Push his hand away. Move out of the other side of the booth. But she wasn't moving. And she hadn't refused anything all day. The shoe store assistant. The truck driver. The man at the adult store. As the waiter approached she tried to force herself to sit still. To try and act as if there was nothing in her ass and her cunt. As if Jake's hand wasn't between her legs. But it was more than obvious that by the time Jake had finished ordering, the waiter had guessed. The look on his face was... Jenna wasn't sure what the word was. Lusting? Dirty? Lecherous? And Jenna's cheeks turned red as another almost - but not quite - silent short moan escaped from the back of her throat.
 
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Jake’s skilled fingers worked Jenna’s wet pussy, even while he talked to the waiter and ordered their meal. The muffled and stifled sounds that Jenna was trying not to make, amused Jake, it was almost a challenge for him to see what greater response he could get from her. It was obvious that she still had concerns or fears, but those were obviously being overridden by her desire and needs as she made no effort to remove his hand or to make him discontinue his efforts. Jake didn’t see the look that the waiter gave Jenna, he didn’t need to because he could see how Jenna was reacting, and even with her obvious embarrassment she tried to subdue another moan. The waiter left with the order, which left Jake a little more privacy to play with Jenna. Jake reached past Jenna, and took a breadstick, holding it with one hand, while munching on it, the other wedged between her legs, continuing to stimulate and arouse her. Jake leans over and talks softly into her ear as they wait for their appetizers to come.

Wow, you’re so wet, for a moment there I thought you might not be enjoying it. But you must like all those dirty, nasty, filthy things I’ve been making you do. You are a very special young woman I think, just the kind I like.

The way Jake said it, he made it sound like they were two sexual deviants with similar inclinations, and so too the words were conspiratorial and caring is some demented fashion. His hand remained between her legs, though his fingers were now wet and sticky and smelling of her arousal, as the server, a young man brought the appetizers to their small booth. The young man was probably the same age as Jenna, but obviously more timid as he stopped short midway through putting the plate of goodies down, and turned red in the face, a bulge already starting to form in his pants. Jake didn’t say a thing as the young man quickly departed.

I guess I’m not the only one to like the way you look. I think you're starting to have a real effect on men now.

Jake's own body responding naturally to her new found sexuality.
 
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Jenna's eyes followed Jake's hand as he reached for the breadstick, followed it back and up. She watched him staring at her, mildly amused by his game, maybe by her discomfort too. She watched him take a bite off the stick, crunching it as he chewed it slowly, a soft smile playing around his mouth. As he leans over, her gaze remains on the space where he had been. His breath is warm against her ear and neck and her breathing - short shallow soft - hitched a little as his fingers played a little more. She reached her left hand out under the table and ut it on Jake's thigh. She held on to him. Her right hand under the table held onto the front edge of the seat.

As he sat back when the new waiter arrived, sh looked at him. No matter how much she might have wanted to deny it - because good wholesome girls like her most definitely did not like things like this or like the things he had had her doing all afternoon - she obviously couldn't. She knew how wet she was even before they had sat down. All those things had excited her more than she could possibly imagine.

Her gaze shifted again to the younger waitress he put down the plates and hurried away and then moved back to Jake when they were alone again. Dressed as she was, doing hat she was, the effect was hardly surprising
 
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Jake smiled at Jenna as she reached over and began to return the attention, her hand on his thigh. That she was taking a little initiative pleased him, as she was now no longer just a willing recipients, but now was a willing participant, a coconspirator in this depraved little game. As the young waiter fled the scene, he returned his full attention to the young woman, who obviously was finding more comfort in her new role. Jake’s hot breath caressed her neck as he leans further in and kisses it, his tongue trailing along her neck. While he speaks, his hands slips from her wetness, leaving it not yet really satisfied, just further aroused.

Why don’t you get it out, I know you want to feel and touch it again.

The bold request came as he pulled away from her and took a sip from the glass of ice water that had been placed on their table. The young waiter wasn’t the only one who enjoyed or was aroused by Jenna’s action, and Jake’s cock was stirring from its slumber. Jake had no doubt that the longer he was with Jenna the more that this would be a common occurrence, such an improvement over his last relationship.

I know it misses you.

He said with a casual smirk letting her see his approval of her performance so far.
 
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In some ways, Jake moving his hand from between her legs was both a relief and a disappointment. It was a relief because she wasn't sure how much longer she could have continued to stifle her moans and whimpers. The combination of the rubber plug in her ass, the vibrator buried in her cunt and Jake's fingers was driving her insane and she really really didn't want to do the whole 'When Harry met Sally' thing at the restaurant.

But is was a disappointment too. She needed some release. After the hispanic guy at the adult store and then everything that Jake had done with her since, she really wanted to cum. That's why she had suggested they go home and order in a take out. She wanted to cum for him in the privacy of his home. And so as his hand left her, she was both relieved and disappointed... craving... wanting. And then he suggested... She looked at him, eyes wide, and she smiled a little. Chewing her lower lip, she slid her hand up his thight and felt him adjust his position in his seat a little, giving her more room. Her smile broadened just a touch as her hand moved over his hardness and her fingers found his zipper. She eased it down, slipped her hand inside. She took a quick look around to see whether anyone was watching and then she leaned into him. It was her turn now to kiss at his cheek. She eased out his cock and began to stroke it slowly.

"I... I miss it too.... so much." she whispered.
 
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Jake casually ate the bread stick, and waited while the wine was delivered. The waiter offered the bottle to Jake, and he inspected it before it was poured. Seemingly unconcerned Jake let Jenna continue with her efforts of stroking his length, while he swirled the wine in his glass deeply inhaling its bouquet, and tasting it before the waiter preceded to fill the other glass and deposit the bottle on their table. Jake attention was already turning back to Jenna, when the waiter’s eyes were drawn to the rustling of the table cloth where Jenna’s hand disappeared. The waiter gave Jenna a devilish smile as if he was sharing some secret, prior to him again departing. Jake raised his glass to say a toast.

May what we have found never be lost and may what we have only get better.

The words said with truth and conviction, as he looked into her eyes, and thought about the delicate hand now wrapped around his growing shaft. Truly the girl was a great improvement over his ex, and was showing herself to be more of a woman than that bitch had ever shown. There were still some many problems to overcome, one of course being her father, but if there was a will, there was a way.
 
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Jenna did enjoy the feel of Jake's cock in her hand. It was the promise of what was hopefully to come and if she worked it well now then later she would get a reward perhaps. She smiled a little coyly as she watched Jake check the wine and indicate her satisfaction. She managed to avoid eye contact with the waiter right up until the very last minute. Instinctively, when she picked up the glass he had just filled she looked up and thanked him. She couldn't help ut pick up of the dirty grin. She was sure that he knew exactly what was happening under the table. She looked away and back to Jake quickly, but her hand kept moving, slowly, stroking his full length, her hand twisting a little so there was a slight corkscrew effect every so often.

She took a drink with him and smiled before placing her glass carefully back onto the white table cloth. And then she moved herself closer to him. It might have only been a matter of inches; it wasn't as if there was that much room between them; but she wanted to be closer. She wanted to be so much closer. As she leaned against him, she looked up.

"I want to get... be... better..." she whispered, her hand still slowly and deliberately working.
 
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The young woman continued to stroke his length, getting him harder and harder. Even if she wasn’t incredibly experienced the feel of her smooth delicate hand on his shaft, was amazing. That he was getting pleasured by a sexy young woman, while the waiter was at the table didn’t bother him, he figured the guy would just be wishing it was him instead. Jenna was proving to be a rather compliant and willing partner as she took up each challenge he presented her with. This of course only encourages him to push it further, as he almost dared her with each new demand.

And you will get better; I see that you are a very special woman, one that I am thoroughly enjoying spending time with.

They slowly consumed their drinks as Jenna moved closer, her young sexy body leaning against him. One might of thought of them as father and daughter, expected the attire she wore, the way she pressed herself against him, and of course the way her hand superbly stroked his length. Smiling he leaned over and gently kissed her on the cheek. Before his mouth slid along her face to truly deeply and passionately kiss her, he whispered into her ear.

Suck my cock.

Of course the only way for her to accomplish such a thing would be to crawl under the table, because any other way would expose he to any one looking.
 
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Jenna's smile broadened a little as the people around her began to disappear from her attention, as her surroundings disappeared. The only thing that mattered was Jake and the attention he gave to her in response to her 'interactions' with him. A bubble began to emerge around them where everything and everyone else was shut outside. And when he leaned to kiss her she closed her eyes, savouring at first the feel of him and then the taste of him. Jenna opened her mouth to him and kissed him back hungrily.

And then she felt his breath against her ear and her neck. She shivered a liitle... And then as his words registered, that perfect protective insulating bubble burst. The smile disappeared and as he pulled away from her and she stared at him. She felt her heart pounding and whilst her hand stayed on his cock, it stopped moving. She looked around the restaurant; just a few eyes on her most of which moved away quickly as Jenna's caught them. She looked back at Jake and gave a slight shake of her head.

"Here?" she asked in a whisper. "I can't. Everyone will see... They'll know what... When we get home? Or in the carperhaps...later?"
 
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