When I come back to the table, you turn to me and I place both of my hands on your thighs, give you a quick kiss and brush my hand against your cock. He laughs and turns to watch me finish the song but when you glance down, you notice the bulge in his pants beginning to grow.Īs I start heading back over, your friend asks you to slide out so he can head to the restroom. 'Do you think she's flirting with me?' You tell him I probably was but that I really only want guys with huge cocks. He hasn't moved his knee away from yours since I bumped them under the table. You look down and see me sliding my red high heels up and down your friend's calves. Im sitting across from you two and you feel his knee hit yours. As we start to loosen up a little you notice I'm being extra flirtatious with your friend. We grab a booth by the stage and chat over the sound of tone deaf renditions of pop ballads. I lose and land on piano man in hopes everyone else will sing louder than me.

We grab drinks and play rock paper scissor shoot loser has to sign up for a song and sing. On the Lyft ride over, I sat between you two - commenting quietly in your ear as we step out that I bet he has a bigger cock than daddy. You're craving a hard cock and can tell I am too. You're wicked horny today - you got interrupted by an important phone call while you were jerking off earlier. We're out with your friend at a karaoke bar.