Just As Good As Asa

It seemed my best shot. As she came back with our food, I noticed she’d gotten a salad with her burger rather than fries.

As she sat down across from me and my hands were full of food, I couldn’t really stop her from asking me about work. I dodged most of her questions, just letting a few hints fall, and pushed her to eat her burger, ‘I loved a woman with a big appetite, like Asa,” which prompted, after a long moment, her to actually take a bite of the thing. +12 SP (Kat +38)

Jesus, that was a massive jump…doubted I’d get it again, it was probably from breaking her vegetarianism. I still pushed her to finish it, and managed to get another. +3 SP (Kat +41). And she started to ask about when we could see each other again.

“I’d love to see you again. In fact, are you doing anything today?” She started to demur. “If I go home, I’m going to see that stupid encrypted laptop and the pile of work Arkham wants me to do before I go back to the office on Monday. Such bullshit, have me working overtime all week, then give me more to do at home…then take me out drinking. Christ…”

As I’d expected that caught her attention. “What did you have in mind?”

“Uh, uh, you have to choose something you’ll enjoy, right now.”

She paused.

“Where to? I know you’ll have to clear it with your boss, but come on, choose something you actually enjoy instead of my stupid ‘let’s go to an expensive restaurant so I can show off.’”

“Uh, there’s a movie playing around the corner I wanted to see. Let’s do that.” No points, probably a lie. She was setting up a drop, of course. She’d need something to get through encryption, even though I didn’t have an encrypted laptop, of course. But this would get her into my apartment, where we could be…more direct.

I nodded and gave her a moment to escape from her day job and set up the drop. The ease with which she did that suggested the manager knew what was going on, or at least to do what she asked. Then another bit of delay, as she changed into her street clothes.

They were hot. We headed around the corner and she chose the movie that was starting closest to our arrival time. It was quite a bad movie, which was a remake of an old Rita Farr film. It was…terrible. We were two of the three people in the theater. And after about twenty minutes, she actually leaned over to me and apologized.

I chuckled slightly and whispered that we could just leave. Of course, we couldn’t, then we’d miss her drop. But it put her in a bad place, so I gave her an out. “Then let’s visit the restroom and you can make this movie selection up to me.”

She smiled slightly, then glanced at her watch, which I might have missed if I wasn’t watching for it. “Sure.” Not even a point. Shit.

Thirty seconds later, we were making out in the really nasty bathroom. At least it didn’t stink. And then her tits came out of that shirt and I stopped caring about bathroom maintenance.

I stepped forward, sliding a foot between her legs, but she stopped me, falling to her knees without hesitation and freeing my dick. “Let’s see if you’re more open to my skills now.”

She was as good as Diamond, and a lot more motivated to get this done fast. Her throat was a vise, her lips a vacuum cleaner and she was bobbing so fast I thought her head might have been on a fucking piston. One hand pushed her tits up, giving me a quick titjob, then back into her mouth as she

I held out as best I could…but frankly, that wasn’t that long. She was a pro and pulling out all the stops and I was stressed and hadn’t cum in, almost a day. Funny how quickly you get used to getting sex all the time…

In a few moments, I grunted, my balls tightened, she noticed of course and being a pro, went deep, swallowing as best she could, but the Big Shot perk made that a bit tricky and eventually, even her trained throat rebelled, pushing me out and spraying the last few drops on her face.

A little cum dribbled out onto her tits, more decorating her tongue as she looked at me, sex on a stick. Or at least in a dirty movie theater bathroom, which was honestly hotter. “Well?”

“Goddamn you’re good at that.”

“Thank you.”

“Well, my turn.”

“You just came,” she noted.

I was putting my dick away, because I wasn’t revealing my new stamina to her yet.

“Yeah, but like I said, I didn’t reciprocate last time.”

She didn’t glance at her watch, but she was clearly nervous. “No need, the movie--”

“We’ve got plenty of time, Kat. And I promise, I’m good at licking pussy.”

“No, no, really.”

I considered my options. Making her late wouldn’t necessarily help me, but would probably earn me points. On the other hand, was there a way to get points from making her tell me a lie? If I told her to tell the truth, I wouldn’t get any points, but…

“Look, if there’s something that makes this make sense, no matter how embarrassing it might be, just tell me, if not, I’m licking that pussy until I make you cum, just like you made me cum. Reciprocity.”