Lunch with Carrie

You clean up the mess you’ve made and jump back in the shower. When you come out of the bathroom you see that Carrie’s changed out of her yoga clothes and is now wearing a short summer dress.

“Where are we going?” she asks.

“Fresh?” you suggest as you get dressed. You know she likes the healthy vegan food there.

“Fine with me,” she says.

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The restaurant is close to your apartment and you get there quickly. Its not that busy when you arrive and you get a good table. The staff here are all yoga bunnies like Carrie, skinny and athletic, wearing leggings and tank tops.

She catches you looking. “I’d forgotten why you like this place so much! Eyes over here mister!”

But you can tell she’s just teasing again.

Her phone beeps and she picks it up and examines it.

She looks up. “Antoine. Let’s see what he has to say.” She clicks open the message. “Not much it seems.”

She turns the phone so you can see the picture Antoine has sent of his large, black cock. From this angle it’s even more impressive.

“I’ll get back to him and tell him the rules we agreed,” says Carrie. She types away quickly, then you hear the woosh as she hits send.

There’s another beep. Carrie reads it out loud. “Sad face, winky face. Catch you later, babes.”

She puts her phone back down on the table.

“How did that cock feel inside you? you ask.

Carrie thinks for a moment. “Well it’s not just how it feels. First, there’s the sight of it, how it looks. It’s a size you’d generally only see in porn. Then there’s the expectation. You’ve seen it and that’s exciting, but the thought that in a minute or two that large cock is going to be inside you, that’s a whole other level. I was wet with anticipation before it got anywhere close to my pussy.

“He’s clearly had experience with ‘first timers’ like me before and he knew what to do. He worked me hard with his fingers first, then pressed the head against my pussy and rubbed it up and down to make it really wet with my juice. I was getting more excited. I’d moved from being anxious about the size to being **** for him to get it inside me.

“When he finally pushed it in I felt like I was being stretched in every direction at once. Every part of me was focused on my pussy and what I was feeling there. He gave me a second and then started to fuck me with it. You could see and hear the effect that had on me in the film. I came at least twice, but it was difficult to tell as there was so much going on.”

“Was that what you wanted to know? she finishes.

Wow, you think. Your cock is hard as a rock at her account of the experience and you’re glad that you’re sitting down so it doesn’t show.

“I think I understand,” you start. “Is that something that you would want to do again?”

Carrie smiles. “It doesn’t really matter what I think, does it? It’s up to the universe to decide. I’m finding that strangely liberating.”

The waitress takes your orders and you watch her ass as she walks away.

“I can see that you also like to look!”

You feel her foot on your legs under the table. It’s pushing it’s way up and along your thighs.

Her face lights up. “I can tell you liked my story,” she says. “Or is that the effect of the waitress?”

Your phone beeps, getting you out of answering her question. It’s a WhatsApp message from Kim.

Kim: Hey you! Enjoyed our session earlier. I want to hear more about this game you are playing. Tell me more?

You show the message to Carrie.

“I think you need to toss the coin,” she says with a grin