It's a beautiful evening. Perfect outside temperature, warm enough for us to wear shorts and t-shirts. Yours are very snug to your curves and show off very well how sexy you can look in casual clothes. We spent the afternoon at the fair enjoying the sun, riding the roller coaster and everything else that would usually make me sick, but I'm happy to go along with you on them to see your excitement and smile.
We finished the day's amount of sunlight walking around the Carney games and you watched me enjoy wasting money on rigged trials that always draw you into spending just a few dollars more for no real benefit. You did see the excitement in me, though, and I got you that stuffed animal that is pretty cute. So it was a good time too.
When the sun finally set, we finished the day in the market, looking at all the venders wanting to sell vastly overpriced product. I get focused on a booth showing off a VR gaming set up and you wander down the isle a bit further to see the booth for some punk rock looking t-shirts. Whether it was the clothing style or the attractive looking guy working the booth that drew you there doesn't matter.
I watch from a distance as you flirt with this guy. His dark black hair combed and gelled in a loose swish and the sides shaved short. He was wearing one of the shirts he was selling that was arguably too small for him, but it showed off his tattoos and a body that he has definitely spent a few years working out. He reaches for one style shirt and pulls it off the rack and holds it up against your torso, taking the opportunity to grab your shoulders and slide his hands down your arms. I see the smile between you two and I get the idea in my head that starts hardening my cock.
We meet back up and I say we should go get a turkey leg and some funnel cake to share and hang out a bit before heading out. I lead you to the field where the food stands and trucks are set up and find a dark corner where the lights miss behind one particular building. A surprise hits you when I place my hand on the back of your neck and guide us to this corner. Once I'm sure we're out of eyeshot from the crowd, my hand goes from the back of your neck into your hair and grabs a small handful. I pull your head back with a firm tug and grab your hip to bring your body to mine. I grab your ass and squeeze before leaning in to kiss you.
"He was pretty good looking, wasn't he?" I ask as I break the kiss.
"What?" You answer, feigning confusion. "Who?"
"Don't be coy." I say with a devilish smile. "That guy was hot and he definitely liked you. Did you get his number?"
"Of course not. I'm here with you." You say in a moan as I bring your neck to my lips and kiss from your ear to your shoulder.
I turn your back to the wall and press you against it and my body against yours. "You are a free and independent woman. You can get his number if you want to." My lips return to yours and kiss you long and passionately. "You do want to, don't you?"
"I do." You admit. "He was fit and hot and very charming."
I bring my head back to your neck and move my other hand from your ass to grope your breast before whispering in your ear. "You'd suck his dick if you could, wouldn't you?"
Your face shows how hot you find this. Had my fingers gone down your shorts, I would have felt how soaked your panties were getting. "Yes." You say in exasperation.
"What's my rule?" I ask with a teasing smile.
