Things were even better between Emily and I after the night we all went out dancing. She still wouldn't let me make love to her, but I would at least I get to release sometimes. A few weeks after we had been dancing at the club, things had got pretty intense in my car outside her dorm when it was time to drop her off. We had been making out for a few minutes when she straddled me and we started to dry dry hump while I held on to her amazing ass. I thought I might be able to convince her to come back to my place, but it didn't take long until I came in my pants. Emily kissed me on the cheek and headed up to her dorm.
I also got a treat a month later, on her birthday. She had asked me to take her to the best place in the city, which I was glad to do. I was little disappointed when she said she wanted to bring several friends along. Aside from not having Emily to myself, this meant the bill would become awfully high.
That night we had several rounds to toast the birthday girl. Emily sat across from me but spent much of the night talking to Barry, who sat beside her. Barry was an old high school friend of Emily's, and even though I knew they were just friends, I had always been jealous of how close they were. The two of them often whispered little secrets to each other which would often result in Emily giggling and touching his biceps. That night I noticed Barry's hand on Emily's bare leg and I made a note to talk to Emily about it later.
Seated next to me was Emily's best friend, Isabel. Isabel was a nice girl, and very sexual, but rather unattractive and a little chunky. Isabel had been flirting with me all night, which at times was a nice distraction from trying to see what Barry and Emily were doing.
When the bill came I was a little shocked at the cost. Eight people celebrating at a nice place can add up quickly. I was happy to please Emily, but felt like the others were taking advantage of me a little. I reluctantly reached for my credit card and as I did so I felt something move up my leg, and into my lap. I looked down and saw five of Emily's pretty painted toes wiggling up at me. She pointed her foot down into me, and I immediately hardened from her touch. I looked at Emily and she winked naughtily while starting to stroke me with her foot.
Brad distracted her by offering some of his dessert and she happily accepted, wrapping her lips around his proffered spoon and getting a little whipped cream on them. She didn't miss a beat in stroking me though. I started to feel like I was going to cum and fought to avoid doing so, since this was a very fancy restaurant, and I was wearing my only suit. Emily's feet seemed rather expert at this, however, and she pushed against me in a glorious, merciless way.
Isabel must have noticed what was happening, because she laughed and whispered in my ear how lucky I was to get a gift on Emily's birthday. When Isabel pushed her tongue into my ear and gave my nipple a hard tweak through my shirt, I immediately started to shoot into my pants. Emily could clearly feel what was happening, and drained me with her foot before removing it from my lap. I breathed out deeply, then flushed when I saw the waitress beside me, checking to see if I was ready to pay.
I was rather humiliated leaving the posh place with a clear stain in my light gray suit, and was uncomfortable the rest of the night with the mess in my pants, but I did fantasize about this again and again when I was alone in my apartment, masturbating.
As it happened, my birthday was only a few weeks after Emily's. It was obvious what I wanted for my birthday, and I was hoping Emily, who hadn't had a lot of time for me lately, would let me take her away for the weekend.
It turned out that we did go away on my birthday weekend, but it was to a friend's house on the lake. There was a reunion party for the graduating class at the college Emily attends. Even though she was two years behind, she knew a lot of people who would be there, since her boyfriend last year had been in that graduating class.
It was only on the drive to the house that I learned her ex was going to be there himself. She hadn't seen Michael since she had broken up with him Thanksgiving weekend, and I had almost forgotten about him. I had only seen him one time, the night I first saw Emily. He was a star football player in college, and a very different build from my more 'yoga-like' physique. I started to ask her if it was a good idea to see him again, especially on an overnight trip, but knew she didn't like it when I cam across as clingy. Emily reached over and lightly stroked my cock through my shorts, telling me not to be mad at her, and reassuring that we'd have a good time.
It was actually Michael who greeted us as we pulled into the driveway and got out of my car. He hugged Emily close and kissed her on the cheek "So good to see you Em, you look fantastic."
He turned and looked me over, "So this is your friend?" He shook my hand, engulfing mine in his "Hey, good to see you dude, welcome." He walked inside with Emily while I got the bags out of the car. Overhearing their conversation, I learned that this was actually his brother's place. Emily hadn't mentioned Michael was hosting.
The rest of the group was already there, 13 in total. They were three years younger than me, but since many of the men were gig guys, former jocks, I somehow felt like I was a junior at a senior party. The beer was already flowing and Michael tossed me a can while he caught up with Emily and poured her some wine.
I met a few people in the group, including Michael's girlfriend Kimberly. She was an exotic mix, with long black hair, dark brown eyes and gorgeous olive skin. Kim was wearing short denim cut-off that showed off her legs, and a tight white shirt that made it evident she was not wearing a bra to support her firm breasts.
I found myself fumbling for words when I felt Michael's big hand on my shoulder "So I see you met Kim." He laughed as if it was obvious to everyone that I was amazed at Kim's body. I felt my cock twitch and heat rise to my face as I looked down sheepishly.
