Too trusting...
I got done at the gym like usual and stopped by the restaurant and bar where my girlfriend worked. She was the head bartender and so everyone knew who I was. She had that look on her face when I came through the door and so immediately I scanned the room to see who was the pain in the ass customer of the night. She was easy to spot. It was Cherry. Cherry was the barfly that everyone loved to dislike. A few drinks in and she was just loopy enough to be obnoxious and possibly ruin a good tip night with her big mouth.
I sat down at the bar and started to talk with Jen. She just rolled her eyes every time Cherry spoke up. "I wish that bitch would go home," Jen whispered harshly under her breath.
I looked over at Cherry and she had that look in her eyes. She devoured me with her looks. She always made me feel a little uneasy when I was around. Cherry was about 5'5" tall, blond hair and green bedroom eyes. Her body just oozed hot sex. She usually was escorted home by a different guy every time I had been in the bar. And Jen had told me stories about walking out into the parking lot late at night and seeing Cherry's head bobbing up and down while another patron had his eyes rolling back into his head, as he sat in his car.
Cherry smiled at me and I returned a sheepish smile. Then with her ditzy high pitched voice she demanded another drink.
"Not tonight Cherry. You've hit your limit and so you need to go ahead and call the cab so you can get home." Jen said authoritatively.
Cherry giggled and slightly slurred, "I can't, I spent all of my money here tonight." This set Jen off. Jen walked away in a huff. "So do you have a girlfriend?" Cherry asked me.
"Come on Cherry you know I do." I replied hoping her questioning would stop. I could already feel my cock twitching from just talking. I quickly turned away from her but could feel her stare undressing me.
Jen called me to the end of the bar. "I can't stand that bitch," she hissed. "I need to get her out of here before she ruins my tips for the night." She paused and then looked at me with those baby blue eyes and purred, "If you take her home i'll pay you back for sure."
All I could do was smile and nod my head. Jen always had a way with me. Jen walked down the bar and leaned over and told Cherry that I would be taking her home. Cherry protested but then complied. I came down the bar and helped Cherry off her barstool and then out to the car. After I had Cherry buckled in I went back to the door and kissed Jen goodbye. "Thank you," Jen whispered in my ear and I felt her tongue gently flick my earlobe and I felt it all the way to my toes.
I got in on the drivers side and cranked up the car. Before I pulled out of the parking lot I cajoled Cherry's address from her so I could take her home. I put the address into the GPS and looked over at my passenger. Cherry had her head back and her eyes closed. I was just hoping that she would stay that way but then again if she feel asleep int would be even harder to get her into her house.
As we drove through town she would moan slightly as we would go over a bump. I was sure she would be asleep soon. I was wrong. I felt her hand on mine on the gear shift. As I looked over at her the devour me look was still there and she was just smiling. Her hand rubbed up my arm and it rested on my bicep. She leaned over and just put her head on my arm and said in an almost childlike voice, "Thanks for taking me home."
Her hand started its journey down my arm and onto my lap with no clear direction. My cock throbbed at the thought of the proximity of her hand. Her head shifted and she planted a slight kiss on my neck. I didn't know whether to stop and tell her to get out or just let things happen. Her hand found its direction and settled now on my stiffening cock. The sweat pants weren't going to be of any help at this point.
Cherry's fingers wrapped around the shaft and she started to slowly stroke my cock to its full hardness. She cooed into my ear, "Look what I found." Her movements were slow and deliberate. It was if she was enjoying the torture she was inducing. Only a few more turns and she would be home and I might be able to get out of her grasp.
We pulled up in front of her place. It wasn't a house but a group of apartments in and old downtown mansion. I quickly said, "We are here Cherry. You can go on inside."