Let's Just See Where This Goes

As you slowly drink the coffee, all the while feeling this woman's eyes burning into you as her foot plays up and down your leg, you consider just running.

However the question of just where you would run and who the hell you would run to keeps you in place. Right now, for better or worse, this Diner is the only place in this world that seems even slightly sane. The rational part of your mind suggests it is best to stick around here and try and get your bearings.

It's not your rational mind that make the decision though, as you finally look up into the eyes of this woman and feel her foot trace the clear outline of your erect cock, it's the horny young man who decides to stay put.

“So are you just passing through?” Kathy asked as her toes curled over the outline of your quickly hardening cock.

“Yeah, uh.” You stammer out as you place the coffee back down as your mind races. “I just thought I would take in the sights you know?”

“Where are you from?” Kathy asked, suddenly moving around the table to sit beside you. Her hand sliding under the table to work your pants open. “You sound local.”

You manage to resist pushing her hands away, not quite believing that this is happening right now. “Uh, I..” You bluster out. “Shouldn’t we go somewhere?”

She looks up into your face and you can feel the heat radiating from what must be quite the impressive blush. Glancing around she looks back to you and with a raised eyebrow asks the last question you had expected.

“You're not a virgin are you?”

“No!” You exclaim almost reflexively and it is not exactly a lie. After all you did have sex with Sally Conroy. Granted it had only been once and it had only been last week but that still had to count, right?

Your overblown response draws a chuckle from Kathy. “Don’t be embarrassed,” she says, her hands no longer working at your pants. “I’ve been a lot of guys first and two of those first gave me wonderful daughters.”

You can feel her breasts pressing at your arm and the heat from her breath on your neck as she talks. Every moment that passes you feel your thoughts being overwhelmed by the singular fact that this woman wants you to fuck her.

“So how about we go somewhere a little more private?” She whispers in your ear and with that the last of your will crumbles.

“Whu...where?” You ask as she leans back, leaving your cock painfully tenting your pants.

“Well I live just around the corner,” she suggests. “Although I have always had a soft spot for fucking in the bathroom.”

She gives your cock one final squeeze at that as she looks at you. Leaving the decision up to you, her place or the bathroom.

The idea of turning her down doesn’t even cross your mind now.