Starting Over
Chapter Three
As I sip on my drink it tasted a bit strong but I didn't know for sure since I've never drank before. That was when he reached over to get some popcorn off the bar, but as he came up, he caught the underside of my boob and bounced it enough so the nipple popped out.
The guy on my other side noticed it as I tucked it back in, I think he did it on purpose. He just looked at me and smiled, "Oops."
The guy beside us bought a round for us, which put me behind. I started to drink a bit faster, so I didn't look like some kid. That's when Jim, my neighbor, rested his hand on my bare leg, as he talked with the other guy.
He looked at me and then at Jim, asking, "How did you get hook up with this cutie?"
"Oh, she's just my neighbor," as he said this, he started to rub my leg, but was catching part of my inner thigh.
"Damn, why don't I get a neighbor like her?" he asked as he watched my leg getting rubbed. He kinda laughed and asked Jim, "I see ring on your finger, so does wifey know you two are here?"
"Here? No, but she did introduce me to her."
"Nice wife you have!"
When I felt him pulling on my one leg, parting them some, I looked down and could see some hair peeking out. I tried to close my legs some but he pulled a bit harder.
"Her old boyfriend treated her like crap, so that's why she's hanging with me."
"Well, you must be treating her better then."
"Oh, yes," we both agreed with that. That's when I felt his finger hit and rub my pussy lips. I looked at him, using my eyes to show I was not comfortable right now.
"Yea, she tries to be nice for me, because I do treat he better."
I think that was his way of reminding me that I was his slut to use. Then I felt it, he slid a finger into my pussy, played with it, and made sure my clit knew it too.
I peeked at the other guy to see him looking down and watching him. By now Jim knew how to get me going and he was working at it.
To my relief he told me to drink up because we had to go. So, I finished the second one, just as he pulled his finger out of me.
"Oh, you got something on your lip." He reached up to wipe it off my lip, but I don't think anything was there. He used the finger out of my pussy to wipe it and it was still very wet. I glanced at the other guy and I thought he was about to blow a load in his shorts.
Jim reached over and pulled me down off the stool, but my dress caught some and rode up. The guy got to see a flash of my pussy before I got it pulled down. I don't think he minded and I think Jim did it on purpose.
We got out to the car and I slide in, "So, what's with all the stuff you did in there?"
"Oh, just testing you to make sure you keep me happy."
As he pulled out, he slipped his arm around my shoulder and pulled me over to him. His hand slid into my dress as he pulled out one of my boobs and started to play with it and the nipple.
"Someone might see us!"
"I hope they do." Then he looked at me, "That dress is too long. You need to hike it up some."
"I think something will be all out if I do," I said with a smirk.
"Yes, that's what I want."
I reached down and pulled it up some and he told me, "Higher." So, by the time I was done it was up around my waist.
"Is it still wet from the bar?"
"I would say, yes!"
"Well keep it wet for me!"
"How am I supposed to do that?"