This is my first submission on Literotica. I hope people enjoy it ... and if you do, let me know, I'd love to hear from you.
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I arrived home after a long day at work. Work had sucked again and I just wanted to chill out, open up a beer and plop my ass down on the recliner.
As I was opening up the door, I heard the phone ringing. I ran to pick it up, and heard the voice of a girl I'd dated once. I said, "Hello Tasha." We chitchatted for a while and then she asked if I was still going to make it to dinner tonight? I had totally forgotten that we had made plans to go out. I was about to make an excuse, and she heard the catch in my voice, and said, "C'mon, please don't bail on me." I thought about it, and then realized that it had been a really long week and getting out of the house probably wouldn't be all that bad.
So we decided to meet in an hour at a bar, and go to dinner after a couple of drinks.
I shaved and took a quick shower, and pulled on a nice pair of slacks and a comfortable long sleeve shirt. It was going to be a beautiful night, as the sun was starting to set with not a cloud in the sky.
I headed into Boston, starting to get a little bit of energy, as always happens when I get out of the house. I was actually looking forward to seeing Tasha again, as she was a really sweet woman, attractive, funny, and with a great little body. Definitely nothing to complain about.
After 5 minutes of searching, I finally found a parking spot and headed into the bar. The bar was packed, with it being a Friday night, and Tasha wasn't there yet, as I was a few minutes early so I sat down at a corner table in the only quiet part of the bar. A couple of looks around, and the scenery was definitely not bad ... a couple of very cute chicks walking around. I saw one walking over to me that was extremely hot. Of course she was the waitress, and I ordered a beer. She came back a minute later and started talking, asking if I was a student at one of the colleges in the area. We talked for a couple of minutes, and she introduced herself as Stephanie, and then she had to go back to work. Damn ... she was definitely cute. Half the beer was gone, and I was starting to wonder if Tasha wasn't going to make it, when she finally walked in.
She found me in the corner, and instead of sitting across from me, she sat down right next to me. She gave me a quick peck on the cheek and we started a casual conversation. I could feel her body next to mine as the table wasn't very large, and I could feel her breasts against my elbow. I moved my shoulder, and when I noticed she didn't pull away, I smiled.
My beer was just about done when Stephanie came over again. She laughed, joking that I had taken so long to finish my beer, and then took both of our beer orders. As she walked away, I was amazed to see Tasha following her with her eyes. I coughed a bit, and she turned back blushing. I just laughed as Tasha said "Sorry, I was ... just umm ... well, she's cute!" I agreed, and said I had noticed earlier myself. We both started laughing right as Stephanie came back. She asked what was so funny, and we both replied nothing. She mentioned that she was really tired, and had been on her feet all day, and Tasha quickly said, "Well why don't ya sit down?"
Stephanie looked around quickly, and said, "What the hell, one minute won't hurt." We started talking as a group, and found out that she was a senior student at BC. She was amazed to know that I was 25 and Tasha was 26. She had thought we were both students! We had a fun conversation until her manager came over, as we hadn't realized we'd been talking for about 5 minutes.
She asked if we wanted to eat, and one quick glance between Tasha and I was enough to decide we were going to eat there after all. We ordered a couple of burgers, and Stephanie walked away. This time, both pairs of eyes were checking out her behind as she walked away.
A couple of hours later, Tasha and I were both getting a bit tipsy. We were both being a lot more upfront than we probably should have been, especially considering it was our second date. We had started kissing, and our kisses were getting a lot more lustful. I could feel her hands on my thighs as we continued to kiss, slowly and lustfully, her tongue playing with mine. We heard an "Ahem" and pulled away, looking up as Stephanie was smiling at us. She told us to stop, otherwise she'd start getting turned on. I replied, "Now wouldn't that be a shame." Stephanie blushed and walked away again.
Being slightly drunk, I blurted out, "Damn, what I wouldn't do to her." I quickly realized what I said, and was thoroughly embarrassed as I figured Tasha would be extremely upset, but I was caught by surprise when I heard Tasha say, "I hear ya."
I looked over and peered into Tasha's eyes. "Excuse me?" I uttered.
Tasha just responded, "Well ... I can admire another woman can't I?"
Having nothing to say, I took a drink of my beer. Looking up again, I saw Tasha's lips right next to mine, and couldn't stop myself from kissing her. Once again the kiss was hot and heavy. Even though I was buzzing, I could feel everything around me, and I could completely feel Tasha's hand slowly moving up my thigh.
I gasped a bit as I felt her hands brush against my very hard dick. I couldn't believe how excited I was, but obviously she didn't mind, as she kept her hand right on my cock. As the kissing kept getting hotter, her hand kept pulling and playing through my pants. Eventually, I realized she was getting sick of what she had to do to get to me, and decided to just unzip my pants. Suddenly it hit me that we were still in a public place, and I tried to stop her, but since I couldn't make it too obvious, she was easily able to get her hands inside my pants.
All of a sudden she straightened up and started trying to have a normal conversation. The only problem was that under the table, she was playing with my cock. Moving her hand up and down, turning me on completely.
By trying to make herself more inconspicuous, she made it obvious that someone was going on, and when Stephanie came over next, she asked if I was okay. She said "You look flushed, are you okay? Too much beer?" As I was about to answer, Tasha squeezed hard, and I gasped out loud. Stephanie's face took on a questioning look, and as she was about to walk away, Tasha commented, "He's just fine, thank you."
Stephanie turned back around and seemed to have just been hit by a hard punch as she seemed to realize what was going on under the table. She asked Tasha, "You're not ... you know ... are you?"
Tasha just grinned back, and continued stroking my dick.