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Chapter 5 by Sam-Kelly Sam-Kelly

Did she see anything?

Yes

Chrissy came up from the table red-faced and immediately grabbed her glass of water. She took a huge gulp, but then she started coughing.

I knew she saw, she must have.

"Are you okay honey?" my mother asks her.

This was the moment of truth. I'd learn soon if I was dead on not.

To my relief, my sister just nodded. "Wrong pipe."

I let out a sigh, until Lauren's hand started stroking my dick again.

As my parents talked to Scott and Debbie, I tried to make small talk with Lauren.

"S-so how's m-modeling going?" I ask.

Lauren smiles, "oh, it's going very well. I mean, it's hard work, there's a lot of stiff competition, it can be a pain in the ass sometimes, but I really enjoy it."

You smile politely back, not missing Lauren's not so subtle verbal teasing. It was getting more and more difficult to focus as she brought me closer to cumming.

A few times, out of the corner of my eye, I thought I saw Chrissy keep looking over at me while she talked to Harry.

I was just on edge when Lauren's hand slipped away from my dick.

"Food's here!" my dad says.

I balk at Lauren, but she seems to enjoy the predicament I'm in, so I resign to eating my food, waiting for my dick do calm down so I can close up my pants, but it's easier said than done.

Unable to use her hand, Lauren resorts to rubbing her leg against mine. It isn't much, but it's enough to keep me hard.

As dinner winds down I realize I'm running out of time to cover up. Then, as the waiter passes by, the desert menus are ordered.

"I already know what I want for desert," Lauren says, looking at me, without having opened her menu.

"Oh?" I laugh nervously.

"Mhmm, the molten chocolate cake here is wonderful. Just breaking the cake open and watching all the chocolate ooze out. I love it."

"Sounds lovely," I respond with a bit of a **** smile.

The waiter returns and takes our order. True to her word, Lauren orders the Molten Chocolate Cake, but then, so does Chrissy, staring at me.

After the menus are collected and the waiter leaves, Lauren slips her hand back under the table and starts stroking my dick again.

Does Lauren make you cum?

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