“If it gets us out of here, let’s just do it,” I whisper and pick up the book. Clearing my throat, I hold the book out between us. I scan the page briefly and look at Clara. “I can’t read this out loud.”

“Let’s just get it over with.” She takes the book, and her jaw hangs open. “Who picked this book?”

Midge raises her hand.

“Um…”

“Oh, come on. It’s okay to be kinky every now and again, Clara,” Midge says.

I open my mouth to say something, but Clara’s hand lands on my thigh under the table. “Okay, here we go. Don’t say I didn’t warn you all.” Clara starts reading.

“How about I relax you before we head out? I know you hate these things,” she whispers, her hand sliding between our bodies and palming my hard dick.

Clara holds the book out for me to read.

“No objections there.” I lean back on my arms, and she kisses me on the lips, sliding her tongue into my mouth before descending down my body.

I help her pull down my track pants since I’ve yet to get ready. My dick springs out as soon as she pulls down the elastic waist to rest under my balls.

I feel my face heating the further we get into this.

“This image is going to be burned into my brain,” I say, watching her grasp the base of my dick and direct the tip to her luscious lips. She slides her tongue out and twirls it around the tip, and it takes all my control not to lift my ass up and push past her plump lips. “Fuck, Gen.”

She continues to use her mouth on my cock while locking her gaze with mine. It’s all I can do not to come when she takes me as far back in her throat as she can, then slides back up, her tongue taking over while her fist jerks me off.

“Come here,” I say, attempting to get her up, but she shakes her head.

Okay, that’s enough for me. I pass the book back to Clara to take over.

“I’m the boss this time.”

Chuckling, I put both hands out to my sides. “You will be fucking me with that jersey on later though.”

“Deal.”

She finishes and we shut the book.

“Okay, we’re done for the evening. It’s been so much fun.” I get up and hold my hand out for Clara’s.

“Yeah, I gotta go to the bathroom.” A man stands and walks by us with an erection tenting his pants. “Thank you two. Very enlightening.”

“Damn it, Earl.” Grandma pretends to cover her eyes.

What did she think was going to happen?

“Meet me in my room,” Earl whispers to Midge way too loud for it to be a secret.

“Oh my!” a woman in the back says, fanning herself.

LeeAnn walks up from the back to address the group. “Now I want to say that whoever chose this specific excerpt, it was very sexual. But most people read romance books for the love and heartfelt emotion. A couple finding their way together and falling in love.”

“I like the ones where they tie one another up,” a woman in the back says.

“Not me. I don’t like to read about the sex, just the relationship,” another says.

Clara smiles at them both. “That’s the great thing about reading, there are different books for everyone. How about I bring a few by that will suit all your reading needs?”

LeeAnn pats Clara’s shoulder. “That would be great. Let’s thank Clara and Xavier for coming tonight.”