The night that Claire and I return home from visiting family during Thanksgiving Break, we decide to go out to eat. Having just traveled hours across the state. Neither of us is in the mood to go to the store, buy groceries, decide what to cook, and then cook it. So as is often the case, we find ourselves at Buffalo Wild Wings. As usual, the restraint is loud and busy. We eat dinner earlier than lots of the people around where we live, but since we just got back into town, we're hitting the normal dinner time for everyone else.
We're seated at a booth in the far corner. Seeing as people come here to watch sports, it is the worst table in the building because you can only see a few TVs and they are at bad angles. We have to wait a long time before our waiter even comes to take our drink order and we go ahead and order our meal at the same time. By the time our fried pickles show up, they're already cold, but we eat them anyway. We don't really try to have a conversation as it is too loud to talk. Instead, like good millennials we sit on our phones and connect with the world outside of our physical surroundings.
I get a notification that I have a direct message on Twitter. I check and it is from Claire. She's sent me a GIF that is a close up view of a hard cock being pushed pass slick wet pussy lips. Immediately, my pants seem to tighten. She sends another one of a woman on her knees sucking a cock. And then she sends another of a woman sucking a man's cock as he lays in bed. The next one is also of cock sucking and this time the man is sitting on a couch. The next several GIFs switch to images of women taking cumshots on their faces and in their mouths as they finish the job with the men's cocks.
I'm still searching for a good GIF to respond back with when, in a maneuver straight out of a movie, I feel Claire's foot stroking the inside of my leg. In a moment, her shoeless foot is grazing my cock. She pulls back and sits up straight again as I look at her. She smiles mischievously and picks up her phone again. She's always been able to text and send messages faster than me so she's shot of a few more GIFs before I send a single one. All of them continue to be blowjob themed and it is clear what is on her mind. Stereotypically women only give blowjobs because guys want them, or because they are using them as bribery for what they want. Claire's never been like that. She might actually enjoy blowjobs more than me. Sometimes I think she would be perfectly content to just give me a blowjob rather than fuck--as long as I still made her come of course. I just can't help but feel if we're taking the time to fool around I might as well get my dick wet with her pussy. I get a notification that she's texted me.
"I'm horny," she texts me.
"I can tell," I reply.
"I want to suck your cock sooo bad."
