The week went by quickly. People were starting to talk about us at work, but Ben told me to ignore them. We always ate lunch together. Every day after work, Ben would wait for me and then drive me home. We'd have dinner together and we'd go to bed and he'd stay for a while, but then would leave to go home.
On Thursday evening, we went to dinner at a steakhouse. I didn't eat a lot of steak, so I didn't know the differences between the different cuts of meat. I was also taken aback by the prices.
Ben leaned across the table. "Baby, don't worry about the prices. I'm buying dinner."
I looked at the menu a bit longer and then looked up at Ben. "Um... I don't know the difference between all of these steaks."
I blushed in embarrassment and looked down at my lap.
"Order the filet. It's nice and tender."
The waiter came and I ordered the filet like Ben suggested. When the waiter asked how I wanted it cooked, I looked up at Ben and he told the waiter "medium well." I ordered the loaded potato with it as the waiter suggested.
Ben ordered a big bone-in ribeye, cooked medium. He got the loaded potato as well.
When the food came, I couldn't believe how good it was. He gave me a bite of his steak so that I could see and taste the difference. Mine was more tender, but his seemed to be juicier and have more flavor.
"This summer, we'll grill some steaks on the deck," he said with a mouth full. "You'll love it. I grill a mean steak."
After dinner, we drove back to my place. We walked in the door and I kicked my shoes off. Ben took off his cowboy boots and I pulled him into the bedroom. I had already decided that tonight was the night that I was going to go all the way with Ben. I was scared and nervous, especially given his size, but I wanted him so bad. I needed more than the finger he had been using as he went down on me.
I pushed him to sit down on the bed and I slowly stripped my clothes off for him. He was kneading and rubbing his crotch while he watched me. His eyes were wide with lust.
I knealt down in front of him in between his legs and unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off. I pulled his tank top off next, then unbuckled and unzipped his pants. He lifted his butt so that I could pull them down. I pushed his legs apart and took his balls into my mouth one at a time. I licked my tongue up and around the shaft, from the base to the head. I wrapped my hand around the shift and bent it towards my mouth. I wrapped my lips around the big head and flicked my tongue around the slit, then swirling my tongue around the head.
Ben moaned and pushed his hips up. I took the hint and sucked further down the shaft, easily getting six of his fat inches coated in my saliva. I sucked and backed up, then plunged down seven of his inches. I bobbed up and down a few times, then pulled back and stood up. I crawled onto the bed and pulled him towards me.
Ben moved on top of me and I spread my legs wide to accommodate his big body. We french kissed slowly and passionately.
Ben's cock had slid between my legs. He was slowly grinding it into my butt crack. I pushed back against him, letting him know that I wanted it. I knew he wouldn't ask first, so I decided that I would tell him that I wanted him to go all the way with me. I wanted him to make love with me.
When he pulled back and looked into my eyes, I melted at the look he gave me.
I softly sighed, whispering his name, "Ben..."
"Benji... I hope you know how much I care about you. I love you so much, baby."
I didn't expect for Ben to say that he loved me. I became overwhelmed with emotions. My voice cracked and tears fell from my eyes. I wrapped my arms around Ben and pushed my face up into his neck. His arms tightened around me.
