Dinner

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"Not here." I breathed through my clenched jaw, watching her fingers dance over my thigh. I knew her oh so well, and the game she was playing wasn't fair.

She was well aware of what she was doing and just how bad she was.

I cleared my throat, making a side glance at the woman beside me as she threatened to ruin my panties for the third time today.

"pass me the salt, hun?" My dad spoke freshly, reaching for what was in front of me.

I grabbed it, handing it to him slowly. I knew it was coming, anytime soon. I was trying to prepare myself.

When her fingers rolled over where I was beginning to ache, a sharp gasp escaped my lips. everyone at the table looked up at me in confusion.

"Uh. I.. i thought of the best idea for your business, dad!" I chirped, restraining myself from letting out a small moan. just feeling her against my jeans had me soaked.

I faked a smile, concentrating on the feeling of her fingers over the love bites on my thigh she left an hour beforehand.

"Good! We will talk about it after supper." He said, happy as could be.

I shook my head in response, my eyes moving down to my plate. I couldn't handle the teasing. She was making it so god damn hard.

"So jo, how's your job going?" My mom said, looking over at the girl between my legs. "I'm sure they love a woman around." She said simply.

She was just trying to spark up a conversation that I didn't want. damn it, mother.

Before jo even spoke, she slid her hand into my jeans. I was sure she knew just how wet I was for her now.

I soaked right through the thin material that hid what was hers.
When her fingers began rubbing my aching clit through my panties, I couldn't help it. I took in a slow breath.

I slid my hand under the table, grabbing onto her arm tightly as she rubbed harder. As she spoke to my mom so casually, she was dominating me under the table.

The room grew hot, for us anyway. I began to grind my hips against her fingers. hoping she'd get the hint to touch skin. She could rip my panties for all I cared, I just needed the contact.

After a long ten minutes of teasing, she slid my panties to the side and touched what I wanted.. What she wanted.

I pulled my bottom lip in between my teeth, keeping myself completely quiet as I moved my hips with the pace of her hand.

I glanced over, catching her lustful gaze. I gave her a pleading look, hoping she'd understand I wanted faster.

As if she could read my mind, she slipped a finger within me and sped up on my clit with her thumb, causing me to dig my nails into her arm.

She had me oh so close, so fast. I tried to keep quiet and still, hoping nobody would catch what was going on beneath the table.

As if she knew I was right on the edge, about to tumble off into a hard orgasm she pulled her fingers away.

"Jo.." i mumbled, watching her smirk wildly as she looked over at me. She was the biggest tease I had ever known.

"Why'd you stop eating? finish up." She said, clearly satisfied with her actions.

ridiculous.

written by yours truly.
love you all.

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