Mimosas and Lipstick

The waitress came back with the drinks and bread for the table. Before Caroline had a chance to think, “her” right hand grabbed a mimosa and brought the glass to her lips with some gusto. As the drink was tilted upwards Caroline realized she’d have to swallow it or else it would get all over her dress. “Her” hand slammed that mimosa into her mouth and just as it placed the glass down “her” other hand had already grabbed another. Like the last Caroline didn’t have much choice and gulped this one down too.

“Her” hand patted her chest as Caroline let out a small belch and “her” other hand was there just in time to cover her mouth. Neil looked at her with some disbelief. The Caroline he knew at the office was always so dainty and demure.

“I didn’t know we were doing shots” joked Neil as he sipped on his beer.

Caroline’s eyes were slightly glazed from the rush of champagne and sugar. She had been having pre-date nerves and hadn’t eaten since breakfast. The two mimosas might as well have been two shots of well whiskey at this point. Her real hands had been placed on Jeff’s mid back this entire time. His body right up against her backside. Caroline pulled herself into Jeff tighter, his arms peaking out from under her armpits he began to hold onto her abdomen like pulling her in for a hug. Jeff didn’t know what it was. Maybe it was being so close to the woman he loved. Maybe it was because he was in control of Caroline and she had to go along with whatever he did. Probably a combination of both he thought. He felt himself getting harder as she had pulled herself into him. Her ass rubbing up against his cock as she adjusted herself. Caroline began to let out a soft moan.

Jeff sensed that Neil was becoming suspicious of Caroline’s behavior as she squirmed around in her seat.

“Is everything alright?” asked Neil.

Jeff’s hand grabbed a roll and raised it into Caroline’s sight. Caroline mid moan snapped back to reality for a moment.

“Uhhhhoooaaahhaaa oh! Bread! I just love bread don’t you?” Caroline declared as Jeff’s hands ripped the roll in two and began shoving half of it in her mouth.

“Igs soooo goot” Caroline tried to communicate. She chewed with some effort but it was a decent amount of bread in her mouth.

“No butter? Just dry?” Neil said with a laugh. I had no idea she was this silly he thought to himself.

Caroline’s eyes widened as she saw “her” hands unfold the packaging of a butter packet. “Her” right hand delicately held it to her lips and then shoved it into her mouth. “Her” left hand wiped away her face and any crumbs on her lips very coarsely with no regard to manners.

“Well Caroline I hope this isn’t odd to ask but, does Jeff know we’re on a date? I mean how long were you two together?” Neil asked.

Caroline felt like the chewing wouldn’t ever stop but she managed to swallow the half roll and pat of butter.

“We were together for about 3 months.” Caroline said as one of “her” hands held up 4 fingers.

“Errr 4 months. If you include courting and all that but who does? Anyway I don’t really care what Jeff knows. It’s none of his-“ As Caroline answered one of “her” hands has grabbed another mimosa and placed it to her lips. Not as prepared for this one it spilt onto the table a little but she tilted her head enough to get the rest. “Her” other hand reaching up again and wiping her mouth off.

“Oh Caroline, your lipstick!” Neil exclaimed.

Caroline looked down at the red stain on “her” left hand. Before she could react “her” hands had grabbed her purse and began rummaging through it. After blindly poking around in her purse for a few moments Jeff found what he was looking for. A compact mirror and some lipstick. Jeff felt like it was time for a little makeover.