Chapter 13

Rachel kissed Evan before she said, “That sounds like a fantastic plan.” She seemed to be thinking something over until she continued, “I’m not sure if I should ask you to tone it down a bit. Not that you’ve done anything wrong, more like everything right. I might expect a lot more from the boys back home after the way you treat me.”

Evan was very flattered and said, “Maybe you should.”

The temporary couple headed back to Evan’s place to shower. There were roughly 10 minutes of cleaning with another 20 of groping. Rachel insisted on lazily stroking his slippery length the whole time, making dirty comments about how much more excited she was for that night because of it.

Evan moved his hand to her pussy to tease her back, the moment he touched her clit she let go of him telling him she wanted to cum. A few minutes later she came harder than either of them expected, her screaming deafened him from bouncing off the walls in the small space.

Next, they went back to the House for dinner. Evan found it pretty strange, being a customer on a busy Saturday night. From that perspective, ideas poured into his head. He would have to convince Mike to do the same sometime to see what he came up with. There were a few times during the night where it had become particularly busy and he had to resist the urge to help out.

The interaction between Rachel and Evan appeared not to faze anyone except Jane. If anything she was curious how this could seem like a really good first date, all leading to her leaving the next day. What would happen one day when the girl wanted to stay?

After midnight, Rachel was ready for Evan; more than ready in fact. She was practically on top of him as if contemplating fucking him right there in the booth. The girl really knew how to tease him, slowly grazing the outline of his cock through his shorts keeping him hard. She brought him up to his tipping point; he needed to be inside her.

“Wanna get outta here?” he asked her as she nibbled on his earlobe.

“Very much,” she said lustily.

They both speed-walked across the lot to Evan’s pathetically unable to stop touching each other along the way. Rachel stripped off her shirt on the way up the stairs, removing her shorts once inside the apartment. Back in her orange bikini, she watched Evan kick off his shoes and rip off his shirt. She undid her top, revealing her delicious globes to him again. She stepped up, undoing his shorts for him.

“I want you to know, I’ve never given a blowjob to a guy that wasn’t my boyfriend,” she admitted, pulling down his shorts.

“You don’t have to,” he said as a formality.

“Evan,” she pulled down his boxers, kneeling down with them, his cock popped up in front of her face. “I really want to suck your cock. I want to make you feel good, the way you’ve made me feel all day.