Page 44 of Single Girl Rules #ThreeHeadedMonster

“Wait,” he said. “What am I supposed to do with this?” He motioned to his erection. The thought of sharing me with the rest of the punch masters must have excited him, because he looked like he was about two seconds away from cumming everywhere.

I wanted nothing more than to push him on the floor and ride his beautiful cock. But then all of my hard work would be wasted. I was this close to getting Chad into the Gryphon Club. I couldn’t back down now.

Or maybe I could…

Single Girl Rule #24: No blue balls allowed. Finish what you start. I’d already broken that rule once with Adonis. Could I really break it again in good conscience? And in combination with Rule #27?

I looked down at the waiter’s cock.

God, I wanted him inside of me so badly. Would it really be so bad to bend over the counter for him? Just for a second? The Single Girl Rules demanded it…

Or not.

Unfortunately for me, Rule #24 didn’t specify that the finishing had to be done in a timely manner. And Rule #27 was the same…I just had to let him cum wherever he wanted eventually. And now that he was in possession of that invitation, there was no way he wouldn’t be fucking me soon.

So I wasn’t breaking any rules by not fucking him. Maybe I could still get a little taste of cum, though…

“Sorry,” I said. “I can’t help you with that. But it would be a shame to waste such a delicious treat. And I do need a refill…” I downed the rest of my piña colada and handed him the glass. “Maybe you can fill this up for me?”

“With…” He gestured to his erection.

“Is that your special ingredient? Yum.” I winked at him and walked out of the bathroom.

“What took so long?” asked Chad when I sat back down at the table.

“Sorry. That scotch was a bitch to get out of my dress. And then I stopped by the bar to get a refill.”

“Where is it?” he asked.

“The waiter said he’d bring it out in a second. He had to mix up a fresh batch.”

“Well I hope he brings me another scotch too. That asshole never brought me my refill.”

“I’m sure one of the other waiters will help you if you ask nicely.” I looked around for one of them, but they were nowhere to be seen.

That’s odd. The rest of the night they’d all been standing at attention around the table just waiting to serve us. Maybe things were different now that dinner had been served.

I turned to Ash. “Thanks again for coming to the bathroom wit

h me.”

“Did everything work out okay?”

I nodded. “It was more than okay.” I held up my hands to show her just how okay it had been. And by that I mean I showed her how big the waiter’s dick was.

Her eyes got huge. And then something hit me.

“Oh my God!” I said.

“What?” asked Ash.

I looked over at Chad. He was deep in conversation with some of his new hooded friends. So I could say whatever I wanted to Ash and Slavanka as long as I kept my voice down.

“I think I figured out Rule #3! Slavanka, were there any other translations you could have used instead of ‘a friend’?”

Slavanka shrugged. “Yes, yes. Lots of options.”

“Is it possible that it could have also been translated as ‘your girl’? Because then Rule #3 would have been ‘Never let your girl go into a bathroom alone.’ ”

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