Continue, of course!

“Thanks. I could say the same for you, Sara. A beautiful name for a very beautiful girl,” you say, somehow finding the right words to say. Sara smiles at you, before taking a seat at the table.

The two of you start to talk in earnest. Before long, you realize that you genuinely enjoy this bombshell’s company, and you have a blast talking to her. Sara reciprocated your feelings, thinking that she was lucky to find a man like you tonight.

The two of you talked on and on, before Sara made the first move to turn the conversation up a notch.

“Wow, you’re so kind! You must have a big heart!” Sara said.

“Heheh, I guess?” You say, not sure where she’s going with this.

“Yeah! Do you have anything else that’s big?” Sara winked, before her eyes noticeably shifted down to your crotch.

You felt your britches a little, and bragged, “Yeah, I think so. Wanna see?” Your cock was starting to get hard.

Sara took the invitation, and went to sit right beside you, giving you a top-down perspective of her alluring cleavage, her nipples only covered by small amounts of thin cloth. That brought you to full mast, and the bulge in your pants was quite noticeable now.

“Oh my, what’s this?” Sara teased, definitely looking at your bulge now. “That IS pretty big. Are you hiding a hammer in there? If you are, I’d love for you to use it to pound me hard...”

The situation was definitely escalating at this point. No, actually. It had escalated once Sara started talking about your big things. You look around, wanting to see what Carrie makes of this situation.