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Chapter 9 by kulit kulit

Where does Brandon take her?

A nice restaurant

She jumped in the car, and Brandon was there wearing a pair of shades.

"Where are we going tonight, Hun," Taryn asked, by now a little impatient.

"Lets say it's a surprise," said Brandon.

Taryn laughed, thinking a dirty thought as she looked down adjusting the hem of her shirt. As the four wheel drive pulled up, she noticed it was a very expensive restaurant, certainly one her parents could never afford to eat at.

"Geez, Brandon are you sure we can afford to eat here? I would have worn something a little more formal if I knew we were coming here tonight," Taryn gasped.

"Nah, it's okay, Taryn. It's my treat. You really relieved some tension the other night," Brandon explained.

Taryn smiled. She could really get use to this kind of treatment.

Brandon got out of the car and opened Taryn's door.

"What a gentleman," Taryn thought and stepped out of the car. He really deserves the pussy he is going to get tonight.

Brandon offered his hand and put his arm round Taryn's waist as he led her to the door. His much larger frame circling her smaller body.

Taryn snuggled up against Brandons chest. She stood about 5'10 in her black heels while Brandon was about 6'4 and still towered above her. When the pair walked in through the doors, they received a lot of disapproving stares mainly from elderly patrons at seeing a 30 something year old man with a girl who was too old to be his daughter and too young to be his date.

Taryn pulled Brandon's hand closer to her butt. She loved the feel of his big warm hands. Brandon led her by the hand to the table and ordered a bottle of white wine and asked Taryn what she wanted and placed the order.

The boy serving glanced at Taryn who even though dressed up in makeup in the evening was recognizable as the two went to the same high school.

"Hurry up and get our order service sheesh," Brandon told the lad. Taryn giggled and held Brandons hand on the table.

"You know Brandon this is like a dream come true for me, you, me, here its all so unreal...."

"You know what would be even better," Brandon said, as he pointed under the table and winked.

Does she go for the blow job under the table?

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