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Chapter 18 by bob_the_author bob_the_author

What's next?

Chinese for dinner?

One afternoon, David put his phone down in frustration. He looked at Sarah, "I'm just not feeling it with Fuck Finder today. Want to go out for dinner?"

Without looking up from her phone, she answered, "sure, what were you thinking?"

He replied immediately, "chinese."

She looked up at him with a mischievous smile.


David, Sarah, and Maria headed to Chinatown. Julia and Chloe had other dinner thoughts.

They found a restaurant that had some good reviews and went in. The place was obviously popular. Tables of women shared food. Waitresses were practically running. The few guys seemed to be just... eating.

An older Chinese woman stormed up to the hostess stand, "no fluffers! Okay? Guys too slow to eat!" She was furiously rearranging a pile of menus while she talked.

David stammered, "uh... yeah sure."

"Okay!" She looked around the room and pointed angrily at a free table, "sit there!"

As they sat down, David looked at Maria and said, "holy crap," concluding, "I love it here!"

They ordered. The food came quickly. It was great.

As they ate, David started to notice a nearby table with two women. They were both Chinese, but as far as he could hear, they were speaking only English between themselves. One in particular kept drawing David's eye.

As they finished their meal, the woman noticed David's eyes on her. She smiled, held eye contact, and spread her legs revealing a bald pussy. She slid a finger into herself, never breaking eye contact. The older woman walked by, "not here! Here, eat! Home, fuck!"

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The other girl giggled and asked for the bill.

The girl that David had been eyeing didn't seem to want to take the hint. Her hand returned to her pussy, slowly circling as David watched.

Just as they were about to leave, David caught the eye of the girl and motioned her over. She knelt in front of him, "Hi, I'm Cynthia."

From behind him, David heard an angry yell, "not here! Fuck at home!"

He decided having Cynthia for dessert was better than the orange wedges that had been thrown indifferently onto their table. They headed out of the restaurant. Cynthia groped the front of David's pants as they walked.

When they got outside, Cynthia put her arms around David's waist and pulled their hips together. She slowly ground her hips against him as they talked. "So, what can I do for you?" She looked at him with lust in her eyes, "do you want to come back to my place? Me and my roommate are," she smiled, "very good together."

Sarah and Maria had caught up with them. David looked from them to Cynthia and suggested, "actually, I was thinking more about you coming back to our place. We're very good together."

Cynthia looked at them and said confidently, "I bet I could teach them a thing or two."

David and Sarah both scoffed.


When the door opened, everybody's clothes were thrown inside. The four of them followed. Cynthia had her hand around David's cock and was leading him by it.

She stopped to look at the apartment, "nice. Where's the bedroom? These girls are too slow getting you there," she opined.

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David heard an unhappy grunt from Sarah, but rushed Cynthia to the bedroom.

Chloe and Julia were already there. They had apparently been enjoying a quiet evening. They were laying next to each other, softly caressing each others bodies.

Cynthia looked around the various girls and to David, "damn, you have good taste."

Sarah wasn't about to let someone else take charge in her house... in David's house. She grabbed Cynthia's hand, "I'll show you a thing or two about good taste." She pulled Cynthia down to the mattress and onto her back. Sarah knelt above her, leaving her cunt just inches above Cynthia's mouth.

Cynthia's tongue danced out, flicking just once across Sarah's lips. Sarah lowered herself onto Cynthia. She seemed very happy to receive her lesson about "taste".

She didn't seem to be one to wait, so David didn't either. He bounced down and immediately pushed his full length into Cynthia. Her squeal was muffled by Sarah's pussy, which was firmly pressed into her mouth.

While everyone else was distracted, Maria had found a vibrator. She turned it on and slid it between David and Cynthia. Cynthia squealed again when it made contact with her clit.

Chloe and Julia seemed surprised by the sudden change to their quiet night in. The propped themselves up on their elbows and enjoyed the show.

David watched Sarah's ass as she ground her hips against Cynthia's face. She was barely giving Cynthia a chance to breathe, but was obviously getting enthusiastic treatment. Even though Cynthia was occasionally distracted by the toy buzzing away on her clit, her hands had found their way to Sarah's thighs, pulling her down even harder.

After enjoying the show for as long as he could, David said, "Sarah, I've got something else she needs to taste."

Sarah hopped off Cynthia's face and Maria fell to the side. Cynthia opened her mouth as David climbed above her.

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He held her in place with a handful of hair. Some of his load landed in her waiting mouth, but David splashed most of it across her face. When the explosion stopped, Cynthia swallowed the cum in her mouth and leaned forward, sucking David as deeply as she could, and tasting her pussy on him.

She leaned back and looked up at him with her beautiful almond eyes, face glazed with Sarah's juices and his cum, and admitted, "okay, you are pretty good together."

Cynthia looked around and picked up a cloth that was nearby. As she started to bring it toward her face, David grabbed her wrist, "who said you could wipe it off?"

Cynthia dropped the towel and looked smugly at David, "who said I wanted to wipe it off? If you want a cum slut, you found her." She looked David in the eyes and said definitively, "you should fuck my ass."

[Author's aside: The Chinese restaurant owner might be my favorite character I have ever written. I love the idea that there's this one tough-as-nails old woman that's such a **** of nature that a species-altering virus took one look at her and was like, "nah... imma head out". Besides, who among us doesn't know a restaurant owner who, if put in this scenario, would have "not here! fuck at home!" as their catchphrase?]

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