Page 91 of Three Not-So-Little Words
I look up from my phone right as someone asks how Jack and I know each other. While we both answer the question, Ronnie sits back down next to me. Nothing about her behavior would give any hint as to what she was just doing. She’s calm as a cucumber. Meanwhile, I’m trying to keep my cock from getting hard.
As I talk, my hand finds her thigh underneath the table and moves up toward her sweet spot. I thank God this table has a long tablecloth.
Ronnie still doesn’t seem phased. She even opens her legs, giving me easier access. I can’t do much except lightly graze her to tease. Anything else would be painfully obvious.
She’s still calm as can be, while I am sweating, and my knee is uncontrollably bobbing up and down. How is she acting like she’s not turned on right now?
As everyone starts standing from the table, Ronnie squeezes my cock through my pants before she gets up. I take a moment to think of everything non-sexual to calm myself down.
I finally stand up, and Ronnie and I mingle a little bit. Everyone is so nice and welcoming. And they act like it’s a huge deal that Ronnie brought someone to dinner. I try not to make a big thing out of it because I can tell Ronnie is getting annoyed by the whole thing.
We are starting to wrap things up when Suzanne comes over and talks to me more about Colton. She’s very sweet, and I’m trying to stay as engaged as possible. That becomes increasingly difficult when Ronnie leaves my side. Out of the corner of my eye, I see her duck into the bathroom again.
It doesn’t take long before my phone starts buzzing in my pocket again. I don't need to pull it out to see what she’s sending me, and I don’t dare look at it.
A couple moments later, Eve comes over, asking for her grandma’s help with something. Suzanne excuses herself, leaving me alone and free to head to the bathroom. I make sure no one is paying attention before opening the door.
Ronnie looks startled at first, but once she realizes it’s me, a sexy smile spreads across her lips.
She puts on her best innocent act. “You okay? You look a little flustered.”
I waste no time in grabbing her and kissing her like my life depends on it. But I don’t let it go on for long. I stop it, and flip her around, so she’s facing the mirror. Bending her over, I hike up her dress and give a quick smack to her ass.
My fingers then move down to toy with her pussy.
“Do you think it’s fun to tease?” I ask her.
She nods as I slide two fingers inside. I angle to rub her g-spot as she pushes against me, desperate for more.
A couple small moans escape her lips, so I clasp my other hand over her mouth to keep her quiet. My fingers fuck into her harder, and I feel her clenching around me.
When I know she’s close, I pull out my fingers.
“Nooo,” she whines.
“See? It’s not nice to tease.”
“Please,” she pleads.
“I’ll let you come when we get home…if you’re good.”
I pull her dress down before she turns around to face me. “That’s just mean,” she says.
“Let’s not talk about mean. I’ve had blue balls all night.”
She grabs my hand and sucks her juices off each of my fingers.
“We need to leave,” I tell her. “Now.”
thirty-three
Cuffs and Toys
Ronnie
Ever since our conversation about Drew saying he liked being dominant in the bedroom, I have been excited to see exactly what that entailed. And I know my dirty pics during family dinner got his motor running. If our little session in the bathroom was any indication of what’s to come, I’m in for a wild night.
Thank heavens we are almost back to my place.
