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Chapter 8 by thehuntsman-king thehuntsman-king

What's next?

Out to dinner with friends

Rosa, Quinn, Dave, and Roger had all planned to go out to dinner tonight, and Taylor had initially agreed to join them. Of course, that was before she'd decided to deny her orgasms for 30 days. Nonetheless, Taylor steeled herself and went out to wait for Rosa to pick her up.

Rosa drove an old bench-seat pickup truck of her dad's, but it was still better than Taylor's lack of a car. When the rumbly truck pulled up in front of Taylor's apartment building, she opened the squeaky door and climbed in.

Rosa greeted her with a smile and a "hey girl, how's it going?". She was Latina and just a couple inches taller than Taylor, but far curvier. Her big tits often looked like they were trying to escape her top, especially on a night like this when she was wearing a low-cut dress for their relatively-nice dinner. Taylor tried not to stare as she climbed in, but in focusing on that task she failed to answer Rosa.

"Girl you good?" Rosa followed up.

"Huh? Oh. Sorry. Just distracted." Taylor tried to cover.

"What's up?" Rosa started to drive, blessedly taking her eyes off of Taylor.

"Oh nothing interesting, just a long day."

That appeared to satisfy Rosa, at least for now, and they drove along for a bit in silence. However, Rosa loved to talk, and eventually she started telling Taylor a story about Rosa's workday at the campus bookstore, which Taylor only slightly paid attention to, just enough to "uh huh" or "wow" at appropriate moments. Enough to play off her absentmindedness.

Or at least, she thought it was enough. As they approached the restaurant, Rosa chuckled and said "damn girl, you really left your brain at home, huh? I don't think I've ever seen you this airheaded."

Taylor's physiological response was immediate and unexpected. She flushed bright red, her eyes darted to the floor, and her pussy ached. She felt herself grow wet at the friendly teasing, and thought oh no. This is only going to make it worse.

Rosa parked her truck in the restaurant's lot, and with one last chuckle, stepped out. She looked back at Taylor sitting in stunned silence. "You coming, dummy?"

Taylor's pussy got even hotter. "Y-yeah, yeah of course."

In the restaurant...

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