In Love With The Pornstar

Chapter 13

Surprisingly everything was going perfect. The moon smile above us, the Stars seems to brilliantly congratulate me. It was only us at the restaurant, the

soothing music. It was almost perfect. Something just didn't fit through this. It was too perfect. Perfection is the illusion of the idiotic. So I'll be the hero and the spice this date has been missing. I smirked at her but the confusion in her eyes rose. I looked down examining her glistening thigh.

My shaft made a mental note of satisfaction. I capture her gaze, making her eyes focus on my green eyes as I smoothly slide my hands between her thighs. She shriek but as soon as she was about to open her mouth the waiter come. Right on time!

"Mr and Mrs. LaFleur how may assist you?"

I slid my hands through her thigh. Slowly tracing my fingers to my destination. She press her thighs together but I lick my lips distracting her. Her legs slowly open to invite me in. I explore the size cupping it in my hands. Sighing in satisfaction I rubbed her clit.

"Mr......."

In a matter of seconds she was soaking. Wetness is my style. I played with her clitoris as I slid my hands in her opening. She gasp! I smirk at the beautiful views sitting in front of me eyes rolling in the back her head body tense with arousal

"tell us about your specials"

The waiter drone on and on. I slide another finger. Stoke. She made a fist. Stroke harder.

"Gladly we have......"

I push the chair forward with my foot. Three fingers is always deeper two. I thrust on full force with two fingers continuing my running pattern with her clit. I watched her feet stretch imagining her toes curling in those silver lining stilettos. Her juice kept coming. My hand was now slippery with each drop of cum. It took all of me not to slid my finger out and take a taste.

"Mrs. LaFleur are you alright? You seem a bit.....on edge"

she is on edge, on the edge of cloud nine. I retrieve my finger as soon as she was about to climax leaving her empty dumbfounded and still fucking horny. The night is still young.

"We'll get all the special"

I said taking his attention away from Jennifer. Without hesitation the waiter nod and left.

"You can't leave me like this"

she asked. Nothing is more sexy than taking sexual control from a girl who always is in control.

"Are you asking for round two"

she shook her head.

"I speak English, Spanish French and six other languages that one is foreign to me"

our food was coming. The only thing we'll both have tonight is desert.

"Yes my head shake meant a yes"

I put my hand on her thigh. She move her waist directing me to her sore and hungry vagina. I ignore it

"bathroom now"

my tone didn't please her. But she was so blind with the desire to be pleasured that she didn't care. We walked to the bathroom. To my surprise it was a unisex bathroom. Just as I expected the bathroom was immense. The beige paper walls seem to illuminate with the over extensive lights. There were five

stalls, the size of an apartment. I look at Jennifer who was sinking in the room's beauty. I lift her up bridal style. The idea of her in a white dress with the longest veil played in my head but I push it away well aware of my commitment issues. I hold her with one hand. This girl doesn't digest anything.