A Lovely Lunch

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I giggle and blush softly at the waiter's reply. Such a nice little place so close to work.

"It's so nice of you to suggest this Maryanne" smiling at you "I feel more relaxed already. The first day is kinda scary....but having someone nice like you to talk to helps a lot" :)

I take a sip of my water, my soft eyes looking at you. I'm so lucky to have met someone like her I think to myself. And of course i'm right. You're smart, intelligent, attractive, ambitious, and kind hearted.

"Do you have any suggestions? tips or pointers for getting started? I'm eager to learn and would appreciate any help you can give me."
 
Maryanne:

What a sweet young thing, I thought, lazily twirling a strand of hair around my finger and flashing a flirty smile. I've been flirting with you all morning, but I don't think you've noticed. I wonder if I'll be your first female lover?
The thought excites me and I feel a familiar stirring in my pussy. This will be so much fun!

My naughty mind had been wandering, but I tuned in to hear you say: "I'm eager to learn and would appreciate any help you can give me."

"Well, honey, the only way you'll get anywhere in this firm is to get the boss to like you. He's definitely sexist, and frankly, there's nothing he likes more than a nice piece of ass."

I notice your expression of shock and quickly gloss over my words. "It's innocent, really. Just wear short skirts, maybe give him 'accidental' glimpses of your panties... Showing off some cleavage doesn't hurt either." I decided to be forward. "You have a great set of tits - you should be proud to show them off!"
 
Blushing, eyes wide at your forwardness I look away. "I..... I'm not like that" I say, my voice a soft whisper. Ignoring your comment about my breasts.

After a few seconds I look back at you and smile slightly, a little more nervous now (GOD WHERE IS THAT WAITER WITH THE FOOD).

"So...ah...how long have you been working here now?" I ask nervously eager to change the subject.
 
I smile reassuringly. "Oh, honey. No, of course you're not 'like that.' I was just paying you a compliment," I reply gently and drop the subject for now.

I pause as the waiter sets a salad down before each of us. "I've been working with the firm for three years."

We eat in silence for a few minutes. "So are you saying you wouldn't be willing to flirt with the boss to get on his good side?" I ask curiously. "It would honestly do wonders for your career. And it's really no big deal. We women need all the advantages we can get," I said, only half joking.
 
I blush slighly again, ackward at the sudden return to the topic.

"I....I don't know, I guess I c...could, but it's just not me" I whisper softly.

I answer you without looking and miss your eyes dancing over my body and the cold supressed smile on your lips.

I look up at you and smile nervously, yet trusting. "I guess I could try and be nice to him"
 
I see your discomfort and curse myself for my bluntness. Too much, too fast. Hmmm... I have an idea.

"Why don't you come shopping with me on the weekend?" I suggest, my eyes sparkling with excitement. I see an encouraging glimmer in yours. Apparently you like to shop. "I bet you could use some new clothes. I know I can!"

It had occurred to me that maybe all your office clothes are as conservative as the long dark skirt and button-up blouse you're wearing now. I think I can persuade you to buy a few more adventurous items, things I know Mr. Hollands (the boss) will appreciate.
 
My eyes light up with excitement. I haven't had someone to go shopping with in so long....especially not someone I work with.

"Oh Maryanne that would be so wonderful. Thank you so much, you're such a good friend" I lay my hand affectionately on top of your and smile sweetly. "I can't wait" I say with a soft giggle before going back to my salad.

You smile your eyes stare into me, not looking away even after I do. Watching me, drinking in my innocence reveling in the fact that I am clueless as to what you're thinking... ....or what you want.

"Neither can I Tina" you say softly, "neither can I"
 
I study you when you're not looking. Your sweet shyness makes you seem so young, though you're actually only a couple of years younger than me. I love the way you absently tuck errant strands of your long dark hair behind your ears as you talk.

I carefully avoid sexual topics and we chat easily throughout the rest of the meal. Soon we're both giggling like schoolgirls and feeling like old friends. I often touch your hand or your arm as we talk, and it doesn't seem to bother you. In fact, you're doing it too, quite naturally. My attraction to you is strong, and I feel a constant low level of arousal the whole time.

At one point, my mind drifts to dirty thoughts as you're telling a story. You're smiling and laughing and making broad gestures with your hands and you look so adorable I have to repress a sudden urge to lean across the table and kiss your cotton-candy coloured lips. I think we've both had too much wine.

Finally we pay our bill, leaving a very generous tip for our handsome and attentive waiter. We leave the restaurant still giggling, hanging on to each other's arms for support.

I look forward to our shopping trip!
 
OH boy, I think I did have too much wine, but then i'm not much of a drinker. We give each other a hug as we go our seperate ways. You hold on a little tighter, a little longer than necessary but i'm too tipsy to really notice.

I write down my address and phone number so that you can pick me up on Saturday to go shopping. I'm so excited.......


I hear you outside honking the horn and rush to grab my purse. Hurrying out to your car you watch me smiling totally unaware of what you want with me and have planned for me. You feel a twinge of excitement move through your body as you know this will be a very good day.
 
I was sitting in the same restuarant ata different table eating my lunch.
I was also working while i was eating.
But I cldnt help hearing your lovely giggling
I looked up at your table and both you girls got my blood going.
I forgot my work and spent time staring at you both.
When you were about to go i caught the words shopping this weekend. And also the address where you both were planning to meet.
I made a note to be there.
You looked so sweet Maryanne in your demure bussiness suit.
That i almost instantly fell in love.
And you Sally girl.. you looked so luscious that I knew I cld devour you in a single moment.
Thinking thoughts about you as you left I suddenly realised i was late for the important sales meeting I had.
It did not worry me as the thoughts of meeting you both was just too heavenly.
 
As I wait in my car i see you Maryanne rushing towards sally girls car..
Sally is looking cute and chic too.. in her dark glasses that she uses for riding..

My hands tighten around the steering wheel in anticipation.
So wonderfully sensual you both look.

Cant but help imagine the day that all of us can be friends
and my hands can stray..and tease..lovingly tease..
I dream of the day I can make both of you shiver in anticipation to make you shiver with the ripples of electricity passing through my fingers through you both..
I am so busy day dreaming that i almost loose you both as
sally suddenly takes off..
With burning rubber and a screech of wheels i follow you both.....




more to come...
 
She meets me at the park on her lunch break.. she says I only have about 30 minut es, she is wearing her sexy low cut flats,how about a nice shoe dangle tease for you. She crosses her legs, begins to dangle and heel pop her shoe...she looks at me, smiles and says, I love to get you so horny, wow yourcock is growing so big, then slips off her shoes and puts her feet on the dashboard, showing off her red toes, then arches both feet, my cock is going crazy...don’t stroke you cock yet, she said, my body is heaving and rocking, she slides back into her shoes, recrosses her legs and now is flexing and arching her feet, she is so fucking hot. She says we have few more minutes, she slides over next to me, unzips my pants and drops them to the floor of the car..showing off this raging hardon, she gives me her shoe and says smell my foot odor and kiss the insoles. She slips her hand down my underwear and is stroking my cock..she said wow did I cause this, she is talking and pumping, like my silky hands and love smelling my shoe and I love making you u cum, then a huge load of cum sprewed all over my lap. Her hands still stroking my throbbing cock..she said I love you and I will see you later..hope that holds for a while.....
 
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