The truth will set you free

"Julie... I -" The words dribbled out of your mouth dryly as you tried to get your thoughts in order.

Julie looked at you with a raised eyebrow, her green eyes peering straight through you.

"Hmm. Something you'd like to tell me, Doug?" Julie took both of her hands and put them over yours once more, giving it a soft squeeze. She smiled warmly as she waited for you to finish pulling the words out of your brain.

"I... haven't done anything with anyone before."

"Well, that's a fairly vague statement." Julie laughed and took a sip of water.

"I'm not the FIA, you know. I'm the one that messaged you and wanted to meet up. This isn't an interrogation; so what's on your mind, sweetie?"

Julie's laissez-faire demeanour was disarming, enough for you to finally muster up the proper words.

"I've never slept with anyone before. My profile on that site was made by my sister, either to try and get me laid, or as some sort of joke. I'm still trying to figure out which one it is."

Julie's eyes widened for a second, before she burst out laughing.

"Your sister is a riot! What a funny girl." Julie took a second to get some composure, before putting her hands over yours again.

"I figured that you were a virgin, Doug. I felt it in the car when you had your hands on me. It felt... nervous, but curious. I liked it. I like you." Julie flipped your hand over and traced the outline of your palm, sending jitters down your spine.

Suddenly, the waitress appeared, sporting two massive club sandwiches. Julie looked at her, and then at you, before sporting a sly smile.

"I'm so sorry to do this, dear. Could we get these to go? Here's my card." Julie fished a steel-clad black square out of her crop top and handed it to the girl. Her eyes widened as she took it in her hands.

"Yes, ma'am. Right away."

Julie laughed again, calling out to the waitress as she scurried off.

"You don't need to call me ma'am, you know! No rush!"

Julie turned her attention to you, reaching an arm across the table to caress your cheek.

"So, tonight's endurance test is off the table. I'm rescinding the offer, unless you decide you'd like to be a part of it. What I would like to do, however, is take you back to my place and continue this date in a more... traditional way."

You cocked your head at Julie, curious as to what 'traditional' entailed.

"Traditional? What, so a pair of handcuffs and a marriage application?"

Julie snorted, before quipping back.

"If that's what you're into. I've got you covered on handcuffs, but you'll have to find the spot for the shotgun wedding."

You both laughed, before the waitress returned with two bags and a printed bill. Julie signed off, handing the copy to the waitress, her jaw dropping as she glanced over the merchant receipt.

"Ma'am, isn't this a mist-"

Julie spoke over her, plainly.

"Not at all. And don't call me ma'am! I thought we went over this, no?" Julie winked at the waitress and signalled for the two of you to get up and return to her car.

As you walked up to the passenger side door, Julie opened it for you and took the bags, placing them in the footwell. She stopped you before you could get in, wrapping an arm around you and pulling you in for a hug, your face pushed in between her massive breasts.

"Let's go home, shall we? I can put a movie on and we can just enjoy the time together."

The smell of her perfume and sweat were just as intoxicating as before; Julie hummed with appreciation as you wrapped your arms around her waist and squeezed tightly.

She pulled you away, looking down at you with a light blush on her cheeks, before planting her lips on yours. Surprised at first, you acquiesced as she brought her hands to your face, pulling you in deeper as she explored your mouth gently, but with intent. A low, lustful pulse rekindled between you two, similar to the car ride, as Julie decisively took your first kiss.

Finally, she released you from her embrace, her once light sheen of pink on her face now a deeper red.

"Well... Doug... that was..." Julie was at a loss for words, perhaps for the first time since you've met her. Her eyes told a story of depravity and desire as she eyed you dreamily, before snapping back to reality.

"That was nice. Shall we go back to my place? We can continue the... discussion over a movie and some snacks."

You looked up at Julie, your mind completely scrambled by the mix of sensations that were thrust in your face. You nodded almost on impulse alone, as Julie cracked a sly smile before helping you into the truck.