A couple days pass before Matt calls. He and Amber small talk on the phone a little. They catch up on what has been going on. After a while, he asks her to dinner and a movie. It is an easy date; probably perfect for them. They talk about restaurants and decide on a small family diner. They will meet at the restaurant on Friday. She is happy he called. Her emotions are playing havoc with her. It was not the usual silly chatting on the phone, they often do, but she was happy talking with him.
On Friday at dinner, he seems normal. They talk and joke through the meal. It is more of a first date than time with a guy she has known for months. He has rented a dumb comedy DVD for them to watch at his place. She thought they were going to a theater, but is glad to be going to his place. The familiar surroundings should make it better. She is sorry he picked a comedy instead of something romantic. At least they will be enjoying it together.
Matt made popcorn. He holds her hand during the movie. It is similar to other dates they have had. Amber wore her sexiest panties and had her little vibrator in her purse, in case he suggests anything naughty. At least she hopes he would suggest something.
When the movie ends, he kisses her on the cheek. “Would you be interested in a masturbation party? Like the time on the beach in Mendocino.” Matt is a little nervous and is afraid their relationship is going backwards. He is trying to recapture the intimacy.
“That sounds great Matt…something easy to get our pussies off.” Getting their pussies off was a term they had used a few times, meaning both of them getting off. She is happy he suggested they play a little.
Matt puts a blanket on the floor, takes Amber’s hand, and leads her to the floor. They slowly strip each other and sit on the blanket opposite from one another. They pass the lube back and forth, each dripping lube on themselves. Amber puts her small vibrator on her pussy and Matt begins stroking his cock. Watching his hand slide up and down on his cock is very arousing. Matt has not come in a few days; Amber has not had an orgasm since Kelly got her off. They both want and need to come.
Matt quickens the stroking and is soon shooting his cum into the air. That is all it took for Amber to orgasm also. It was exciting, but Amber would have preferred they made love with his cock inside of her. She is not complaining, just remembering how special the sex with Matt had been. He is treading lightly, but she knows it is all her fault.
After their masturbation party, Matt makes them each a chocolate sundae for dessert. He had even gotten whipped cream and a maraschino cherry for the top. It was a nice evening. It was not as intimate as they have been in the past but enjoyable. Matt did not ask her to spend the night…maybe he is working the next morning, she reasons in her mind. Amber drives home happy she had seen him. She hopes he will call again soon.
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Kelly needs to get her nails done again and schedules with Wendy for the last appointment on Friday afternoon. They planned that after her appointment, Wendy would take Kelly to the Wrangler, the western bar Wendy likes. On Friday evening, many guys show up after work. The guys wear their cowboy hats and boots, and they are looking for a little filly to lasso and ride. Mix in plenty of beer and a little whiskey, for a sure way of having a fun evening.
Kelly wore a western style shirt and boots. Wendy has a cowgirl hat. By the time the girls get to the bar, it is loaded with guys. Music is playing and beer is flowing. Wendy recognizes a few guys and introduces Kelly. Wendy gets a beer while Kelly sticks with wine. The girls are the center of attention, with every guy in the place hoping to get lucky.
Within an hour the place is packed. There are so many people at the bar; it is possible to be felt up without even knowing who is doing it. Several of Wendy’s boyfriends are openly touching her titties. Kelly is also feeling a hand on her ass often. The place is so crowded that no one can tell the naughtiness going on at the bar…except the participants. Kelly figures two can play this game. She reaches down and rubs the bulge in the pants of the guy who has a hand on her butt.
Wendy had three beers; she is feeling no pain. Kelly has limited herself to the one glass of wine. Someone has to drive. Both girls are feeling horny and both girls are in the mood to lick pussy. Wendy whispers in Kelly’s ear, “Let’s head to my place, and get nasty.”
Kelly does not even answer, other than to look her in the eye and lick her own lips. They head to the door leaving about a dozen guys disappointed. Wendy tells them, “Look for me next Friday. Tonight Kelly and I are going home to eat.” Wendy conveniently leaves off the each other ending of the sentence. All the guys in the place think they know what they are up to.
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