Bring Brandon to lunch with Jamie

"If I let you join us, that's the end of it," I said sternly. "You'll leave us alone for good afterwards."

"If that's what you want," he replied noncommittally.

"Fine, let's go!" I said before I could change my mind. I couldn't believe I was about to do this.

Together we walked down the steps and met up with Jamie. Looking a bit nonplussed at seeing Brandon, Jamie greeted us.

"Hi Sweetie!" I responded. "You remember Brandon? From the party we went to? We happened to meet and he wanted to join us for lunch." I smiled apologetically at him, perfectly aware that this was a weird request.

"Oh? Yeah, sure. Why not." Jamie seemed uncomfortable with the idea, but didn't want to refuse outright. This was going to be an awkward lunch.

There was a small cafe called Green Garden just off campus that I usually had lunch at with Jamie. The three of us got there together and got a table. After ordering we were left sitting in awkward silence, me and Jamie fidgeting and Brandon leaned back in his chair brimming with confidence. It was Jamie who finally spoke.

"So, why did you want to join us?" The unspoken line being that this was a private couples lunch he was intruding on.

"I felt like we made a connection together. Not often you can have such a frank exchange of ideas with someone. Seems a waste to not explore it further."

Jamie frowned hearing that, taking a moment to think before replying.

"Emily seems to think that your discussion is over," he said. "That there is nothing more to be gained when your viewpoints are so opposed."

"Well, sometimes all you need is a bit of empathy and understanding. You can learn something new about yourself, and your partner."

Jamie visibly reacted to his use of the word "partner", but decided not to push the issue.

"You can't decide to continue this on your own though, if Em don't want to you can't push yourself on us."

"Am I pushy?" Brandon asked looking at me.

"A bit, yes." I retorted. "After this lunch I expect you to leave us both alone."

A smug smile was the only response I got. Soon after the food arrived at our table and we focused on eating.

"I'll just be gone for five minutes," Jamie said after a while, and headed off to the toilet.

Brandon jumped at the chance to move his chair closer to me. {if fingered=true}Soon after his hand found its way to my thigh, reminding me of my lewd display in the classroom. My body froze almost instantaneously, like he had trained it to be still while he groped it in public. Stroking me gently under the table, he gave no outward indication of what he was doing. I was acutely aware of the other people in the cafe. None of them seemed to notice, but the thrill was excruciating. We sat like that for a few minutes until Jamie returned.

I had expected Brandon to stop with Jamie back, but he had other plans. Jamie seemed to not notice that we were sitting closer, and focused on finishing his meal. Brandon's groping became more aggressive, with his hand venturing into my inner thigh. He was getting dangerously close to my privates. Just as in the classroom I had failed to stop him, and by now it was far too late to do anything. I just prayed that he would go as far as last time, Jamie would surely notice me having an orgasm in front of him!

With Jamie seemingly oblivious, Brandon's fingers started stroking my pussy through my pants. I was sitting stiff as a board in my chair, trying to control my breathing. Jamie finally seemed to realize something was off and gave us a weird look. Thankfully Brandon took this as a sign to ease off. Holding both hands in front of his face, I could see him surreptitiously smell his fingers.{else}He was sitting uncomfortably close. This guy! Give and inch and he takes a whole mile! Moving my chair away from him, I stare him down.

"Behave! I agreed to eat lunch with you, nothing more!"

He raised his hands in defeat, laughing.

"Hey, you can't blame a guy for trying."

I certainly could!

Not soon after Jamie returned and we continued with our meal.{endif}

"Shit, look at the time," Jamie suddenly said. "I have to run. Another class soon. Okay if you pick up the bill?"

I nodded, and he was off, leaving me alone with Brandon.

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