I didn't expect you to comprehend my perspective. How could you ever genuinely attempt to relate? I don't want to be evasive, yet I don't want to expose myself. But I don't want to fuel this overwhelming passion. I just want to let this narrative fa...
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Rue strode through the ornate double doors of the dimly lit restaurant, immediately assaulted by the lively chatter and clinking of glasses as the establishment bustled with the energy of a Friday evening.
Scanning the crowded dining room, her eyes quickly landed on the familiar faces of her closest friends - Destiny, Ella, and Cierra - gathered around a cozy table in the corner.
A warm smile spread across Rue's face as she made her way over, weaving through the maze of tables and waitstaff.
Destiny's face lit up as Rue approached, and she eagerly pulled out the chair next to her, inviting Rue to join them.
"Rue! There she is!" Ella exclaimed, her voice carrying an excited lilt.
Rue settled into her seat, hooking her small leather handbag over the back of the chair. "Hey guys, what were y'all up to while I was running late?" she asked, her gaze sweeping around the table as Destiny shook her head.
"Oh, you know, just enjoying a few drinks - but we were waiting for you to arrive," Destiny responded, a mischievous glint in her eye.
"Sorry, Joe-" Rue paused as the table looked at her. "What?" Rue asked.
Rue's brow furrowed slightly in confusion, but before she could inquire further, Cierra interjected bluntly, "Y'all are fucking."
Rue's cheeks flushed as she quickly snatched up the menu, desperately attempting to conceal her embarrassment.
"Oh, he's hitting it!" Cierra exclaimed gleefully, earning a shocked gasp from Destiny. "Rue!" she squealed, snatching the menu from Rue's hands.
"Spill it!" Ella demanded excitedly, leaning in closer.
Rue let out a resigned sigh, knowing there was no avoiding the inquisition. "At least let me get a drink first," she muttered, flagging down a passing waiter to place her order for a stiff cocktail - she had a feeling she was going to need it to get through the impending barrage of questions from her relentless friends.
Rue took a long, satisfying sip of her stiff cocktail, savoring the warmth and buzz that spread through her body.
She knew her friends had been eagerly awaiting the juicy details, and she was ready to finally spill the beans.
Clearing her throat, Rue launched into an animated recounting of her recent intimate encounters with Joe. It had all started on the night of his birthday when he had driven her home after a night of celebrating his birthday with his family.
Once inside, Rue had decided to give him a personal tour of her house - and that's when things quickly escalated. Before she knew it, the two of them were tangled together in a passionate embrace, hands roaming and exploring.
Rue's voice dropped to a conspiratorial whisper as she divulged that she had experienced not one, not two, but a shocking five orgasms that night, leaving her utterly spent but craving more of Joe's skilled attention.
The table erupted in shocked exclamations, with Ella marveling at Joe's impressive stamina and Cierra applauding Rue's good fortune.
Rue's eyes sparkled with mischief as she casually mentioned that she was planning to leave this gathering and head straight back to Joe's waiting arms, ready to pick up where they had left off like an insatiable teenager.
Rue's friends were overjoyed to see her so happy and fulfilled in her new relationship.
The laughter and cheers erupted as they teasingly speculated about the steamy intimacy between Rue and Joe.
Destiny, ever the jokester, playfully inquired whether they should be hoping for a mini Joe or mini Rue soon, given the apparent intensity of their bedroom activities.
Rue chuckled and quickly shut down that line of questioning, explaining that with Joe already having five children, he was likely done expanding his family.
However, Ella, ever the voice of reason, gently reminded Rue that she had always wanted kids of her own, cautioning her not to give up on that dream just to accommodate her partner's preferences.
Rue acknowledged Ella's point but firmly stated that she didn't want to get into that discussion at the moment, preferring to simply bask in the joy of her newfound happiness without the added pressure of family planning.
The friends respected Rue's wishes, their laughter and teasing giving way to genuine excitement for her newfound fulfillment, even if the prospect of little Rues or Joes remained a tantalizing possibility in the back of their minds.
