I sat down that the counter and picked up the menu and I looked for their sandwich section. I really wanted a big thick club sandwich and finally decided on a turkey club with bacon with a side of fries. After I ordered my lunch then I looked around. There were a few couples and a guy sitting alone in a booth towards the back.
The guy was slim and looked to be a bit more than average height. He had short dark hair and tan skin. I looked away when he caught me checking him out but not before I had a chance to see his smile. I glanced back at him and he was definitely checking me out. I wasn't used to being checked out and was relieved when my sandwich arrived.
I opened my mouth wide and took a bite out of the sandwich. I could barely fit it in my mouth it was so thick. My jaw was stretched almost beyond its limits. As I chewed the bite, I glanced back over at the guy; he was staring at me. His cheeks were flushed and he was squirming uncomfortably. He looked like he was turned on but I had no idea what could possibly be causing him to react that way.
"Weirdo," I thought and focused on the sandwich. When I finished I paid the check and headed out. He jumped up and followed me.
"Hey, wait up," he called. I stopped and waited for him to catch up. "I was wondering if you'd like to join me for dessert."
"Umm ... I need to get back to my friend's house," I answered. I didn't really have a friend's house to get back to but I needed a plausible excuse.
"Please?" he pleaded.
My mind raced to find a reason not to accept this weirdo's request but I couldn't think of anything. "Okay, sure," I finally answered. It was just dessert; surely, I could handle that.
"My name's Jeremy," he said as he extended his hand.
"I'm Nan," I replied and shook his hand. I followed him back into the diner and squeezed into the booth next to him. The booth was one that was a semi-circle around the backside of the table and not very comfortable for larger women. I was short, too, so my large breasts were smooshed against the table.
I ordered a piece of blueberry pie. While we waited, we started getting to know each other. He was in IT and lived nearby. I told him a little bit about myself as I ate my pie. I noticed he had started squirming again.
"You have a really cute small mouth," he said.
"Thanks," I replied. There was an uncomfortable silence as I tried to figure out why he'd said that.
"I ... I never do this, but you really turn me on. I have a thing for small mouths and I've wanted you since I saw you take that first bite of your sandwich. I need to have you," he blurted suddenly.
"I ... I ... we just met!" I said and blushed. No one had ever said anything like that to me before.
"Please Nan, I am so hard for you," Jeremy said as he picked up my hand and pressed it against the bulge in his pants. "You don't have to fuck me, just suck me off."
I could feel his cock straining against his pants and there as already a wet spot forming. I cupped his cock and lightly squeezed it. His face turned bright red and a soft moan escaped.
