Page 40 of Life To My Flight

Even her.

“Move over,” she sighed in resignation.

I looked over at the man I was shoulder to shoulder with and smirked.

Patting my lap, I said, “Take a seat.”

She did, reluctantly, putting as little of her ass as possible on top of my leg.

Knowing that wouldn’t last long, I ignored her and spoke to Dante. “Are you part of the group they call Hail’s Monsters?”

He cracked a smile. “Yep. We earned that a few years ago when we repossessed the entire fleet of limousines that Barbie’s Bounty used to shuttle their clients around with.”

I blinked at him for a few seconds before I burst out laughing. “The high profile clients happened to be in those limos at the time, weren’t they?”

He nodded with a grin on his face.

“The police arrested them for solicitation, and then arrested the prostitutes on top of that. It was a fucking glorious night,” he said with a wink.

I laughed.

That had been a high profile encounter in our small town that had inflamed until it became national news.

“A few of the Dixie Wardens thought you guys were heroes. They even hung up the newspaper articles on the wall. In fact, I think a few of them are still up there,” I informed the table.

Cody and Dooley were smiling, obviously remembering the incident fondly.

Rue just looked confused.

“What happened?” Rue asked as she shifted uncomfortably.

As Dante explained, I focused on the smell of Rue’s hair and the feel of her body as I moved her further up in my lap so her plump ass was resting in the cradle of my hips.

The palm of my hand found its way under her shirt, and I rested it there on her belly, while the pad of my thumb played with the little ring that pierced her belly button.

I felt the goose bumps break out over her belly as the tip of my pinky finger dipped down underneath the band of her blue jeans.

What I didn’t notice her doing was denying the move. In fact, she facilitated it by sucking in her stomach, allowing my hand an unencumbered descent down, until it came to a rest on the top of her mound.

My dick started to rise, and I knew she could feel it. Her ass was directly on top of it. She shifted her ass minutely, rearranging our positions until the length of my cock came to a rest in the crack of her ass.

All the while we did this, the others spoke around us.

Occasionally I’d throw a word in here or there, but my mind was focused on one thing.

Rue.

My hand was on fire with the heat of her pussy, and it took all that I had to keep myself from shoving her panties aside and shoving my fingers deep into her hot, wet pussy.

I had some manners, after all.

“We’re going to head out, then. Our sixteen year old neighbor is watching Marie, but she has to go to school tomorrow; we can’t stay out too much longer,” Cody said as he stood from the booth.

His eyes went to the hand I had under Rue’s shirt, but quickly skidded away.

Not before giving me a sly look as he stood and threw his jacket around his shoulders.

Reluctantly, I removed my hand from her pants and let her stand.

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