A date with Alison

The next day Alison had called and asked if he would like to go out for a drink to White's wine bar on Ripon Avenue. Instinctively John said yes, but once he hung up, he had second thoughts and regretted agreeing to it. He wasn't in the market for a steady girlfriend and this felt a little too trap-like. He called her back and said, "ok, but wear something really slutty, and remember to swallow if I cum in your mouth", then hung up. There. That ought to do it. The chances were slim that he would have any company at the bar, he knew, but he thought he would go along anyway. There might be other opportunities.

He was surprised when he went in to find Alison waiting for him at a table

"Hi John," she said then began to smile. She got up and kissed him briefly on the lips. She looked like dynamite. Heads swivelled regularly to see her. John could see that several other guy's dates were getting annoyed by the attention she was receiving from their partners.

John chatted amicably to her, not mentioning his parting shot on the telephone about how to dress, but figured she had paid attention well enough. However, after downing his beer, he got up to go to the bathroom and leaned over to whisper closely into her ear in a parody of his earliest erotic encounters with her, "Wait one minute then follow me".

He wasn't sure she would, but shortly afterwards, they were both in the first cubicle of the wine bar with Alison on her knees looking up at John from his waist, his cock in her mouth. Alison gently caressed his buttocks as she sucked and sucked and eventually was rewarded with a mouthful of cum.

John sighed in release and satisfaction, as he shot bursts of fluid into her mouth, but watched as she gulped it down as quickly as he produced it. Afterwards, she spent a few moments licking his cock clean and straightened up before leaving wordlessly for the bar once more. John joined her a moment or two later.

She leaned over and took his hand and said quietly and earnestly, "look, I know you probably aren't looking for a girlfriend or anything, and I'm tied up in all sortsof stuff just now, so I cant commit either, but I just want you to know John how much I appreciate everything you've done for me and my mom, and if you ever need anything "swallowed" again, just call me. Ok?"

"Sure," John agreed readily.