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holding two shot glasses and a bottle of tequila. She placed one glass in front of me and poured a shot. “You’re not going to let me drink alone, are you?”
She picked up her glass, daring me to join her. I never was one to refuse a dare, so I downed the tequila without a second thought, and a drinking contest ensued. As we drank, Jewel let me know that she had just broken up with her boyfriend and, in her own words, wasn’t looking for anything complicated.
“That’s fine,” I said, slurring my words a bit as the tequila did its job, “because I’m not looking for anything at all.”
I thought that would be the end of it. Evidently I was wrong.
“That’s even better. Men who are looking for things usually end up spending more than one night,” she said.
“Whoa, girl. Slow down,” I warned her. “I’m not sure I’m ready for all that.”
“Why? You don’t want me to be too fast? From everything you’ve told me, I’m thinking that you need just the opposite. You know what they say: If you fall off a horse, you have to get right back on another one.” She laughed.
“Funny, my momma said something just like that earlier today.”
“Well, we wouldn’t want your momma to be a liar, would we?” She gave me a devilish smile as she slid closer to me. Next thing I knew, Jewel had unbuttoned my pants and had my jewels in her hands, massaging them like a pro. Girl had serious skills. I looked around at the other patrons, none of whom seemed to notice what was going on under our table. Thank God I’d chosen a booth in the corner.
“Mmm!” I murmured, feeling my excitement grow. It had been so long and her hands felt so good. I felt like I might explode right then and there. “Maybe we should—”
“Slow down?” She laughed. “We’re way past that.” I thought about kissing her, but before I could lean toward her, she did something unexpected. Jewel slid down under the table.
“Uh, aren’t you afraid someone will see you? I mean, you do work here,” I asked, though I didn’t make a move to stop her.
“Ain’t nobody paying attention to us. They’re all at the bar watching the game.” She slurped my entire dick into her wet mouth and I shut up.
I leaned my head back and closed my eyes for a few seconds, enjoying the sensation, until I heard someone say, “Hey, man.”
My eyes popped open, and I saw Pippie and Ross standing beside the booth. Shit! I reached my hand under the table to stop Jewel, but I think she was trying to mess with my head, because I swear she started sucking me like a damn vacuum cleaner.
“Where you been?” Ross asked.
“Oh, you know, I been around,” I said, trying to act nonchalant.
“Four shots?” Pippie said, noticing the tequila and glasses on the table.
“Man, that’s a lot of alcohol for one person. Aren’t you usually a lightweight?” Of course Ross had to stick his nose in it.
“They’re not all mine,” I said. “I’m drinking with someone, so maybe you two can just go away now, huh?”
“Aw, hell no,” Pippie said. “We been looking for you everywhere and we finally found you. We ain’t going nowhere.” He slid into the booth before I could protest. I knew the second he bumped into Jewel, because she pulled her mouth off me in a hurry.
“Ow!” she said from under the table.
“What the—?” He leaned down and peered under there, his face screwed up in confusion for a second when he spotted Jewel.
Jewel, in the meantime, was unfazed by the whole thing. She calmly put my penis back in my pants and zipped them up, then climbed back up into the seat next to me. “Sorry, baby. I’ll have to finish you off some other time. Your friend here was kicking me under the table.” She shot an indignant look at Ross and Pippie and then left us alone.
As soon as she was gone, Pippie said, “What the fuck is wrong with you, Aaron? Have some respect for Tia if you don’t have any for yourself.” He looked like he wanted to wring
She picked up her glass, daring me to join her. I never was one to refuse a dare, so I downed the tequila without a second thought, and a drinking contest ensued. As we drank, Jewel let me know that she had just broken up with her boyfriend and, in her own words, wasn’t looking for anything complicated.
“That’s fine,” I said, slurring my words a bit as the tequila did its job, “because I’m not looking for anything at all.”
I thought that would be the end of it. Evidently I was wrong.
“That’s even better. Men who are looking for things usually end up spending more than one night,” she said.
“Whoa, girl. Slow down,” I warned her. “I’m not sure I’m ready for all that.”
“Why? You don’t want me to be too fast? From everything you’ve told me, I’m thinking that you need just the opposite. You know what they say: If you fall off a horse, you have to get right back on another one.” She laughed.
“Funny, my momma said something just like that earlier today.”
“Well, we wouldn’t want your momma to be a liar, would we?” She gave me a devilish smile as she slid closer to me. Next thing I knew, Jewel had unbuttoned my pants and had my jewels in her hands, massaging them like a pro. Girl had serious skills. I looked around at the other patrons, none of whom seemed to notice what was going on under our table. Thank God I’d chosen a booth in the corner.
“Mmm!” I murmured, feeling my excitement grow. It had been so long and her hands felt so good. I felt like I might explode right then and there. “Maybe we should—”
“Slow down?” She laughed. “We’re way past that.” I thought about kissing her, but before I could lean toward her, she did something unexpected. Jewel slid down under the table.
“Uh, aren’t you afraid someone will see you? I mean, you do work here,” I asked, though I didn’t make a move to stop her.
“Ain’t nobody paying attention to us. They’re all at the bar watching the game.” She slurped my entire dick into her wet mouth and I shut up.
I leaned my head back and closed my eyes for a few seconds, enjoying the sensation, until I heard someone say, “Hey, man.”
My eyes popped open, and I saw Pippie and Ross standing beside the booth. Shit! I reached my hand under the table to stop Jewel, but I think she was trying to mess with my head, because I swear she started sucking me like a damn vacuum cleaner.
“Where you been?” Ross asked.
“Oh, you know, I been around,” I said, trying to act nonchalant.
“Four shots?” Pippie said, noticing the tequila and glasses on the table.
“Man, that’s a lot of alcohol for one person. Aren’t you usually a lightweight?” Of course Ross had to stick his nose in it.
“They’re not all mine,” I said. “I’m drinking with someone, so maybe you two can just go away now, huh?”
“Aw, hell no,” Pippie said. “We been looking for you everywhere and we finally found you. We ain’t going nowhere.” He slid into the booth before I could protest. I knew the second he bumped into Jewel, because she pulled her mouth off me in a hurry.
“Ow!” she said from under the table.
“What the—?” He leaned down and peered under there, his face screwed up in confusion for a second when he spotted Jewel.
Jewel, in the meantime, was unfazed by the whole thing. She calmly put my penis back in my pants and zipped them up, then climbed back up into the seat next to me. “Sorry, baby. I’ll have to finish you off some other time. Your friend here was kicking me under the table.” She shot an indignant look at Ross and Pippie and then left us alone.
As soon as she was gone, Pippie said, “What the fuck is wrong with you, Aaron? Have some respect for Tia if you don’t have any for yourself.” He looked like he wanted to wring
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