Chapter 29

Ruby growled almost angrily, upset that my hands were still holding her head back.

I explained, “Guys need to take breaks. Please.”

That caused her to ease up on trying to bring her tongue back to work on my boner. She even cut her stroking down to a very slow and gentle rhythm.

It was impressive seeing how fast Sue Ellen got her uniform back on. Actually, I liked how easily it could come off and on. Pretty much all she had to do was unzip the long zipper in the back and slip the fabric off her shoulders and she could shimmy right out of it as it fell to the ground.

But I was more impressed that she didn’t even ask me if she could put her panties and bra back on. (No, she couldn’t!) She picked up a napkin from an extra table setting on our table and used it to more or less wipe her inner thighs clean. She stuffed it in her pocket and walked off.

“Knock her dead!” Ruby said encouragingly, as Sue Ellen reached the open door.

I was surprised at the change in demeanor that had come over our busty Southern belle. She was blushing and shaking something fierce a short while ago, and her face was still red, but a happy calm had descended upon her. Had Laura interfered earlier, I think she would have folded. But now she looked like she was ready to tell Laura to go take a hike, if need be.

How did my ordering her around make her MORE confident? I didn’t get it. I was trying my best to be dominant, but I was winging it all the way.

Ruby looked up into my eyes. “Good God! Daddy! Oh, that was ... beyond words! I LIKE her!” She dropped her head down into my lap, and before I knew what was happening, she’d swallowed my cockhead all over again. She was busy compressing her lips with tight suction, as she went back and forth over the inch just below the head in fast, short strokes.

The only reason I hadn’t climaxed already was because Ruby had been too distracted by the many things happening to Sue Ellen. She’d been jacking or sucking me off in stops and starts, instead of working steadily to reach a crescendo. But now she homed in on my super-sensitive frenulum, and was working that sweet spot with her lips AND tongue.

It was an incredibly difficult test of willpower, but I had to push her head out of my lap again. As much as I longed to cum, I had an image to maintain, and I couldn’t afford to remain flaccid for the rest of this visit. I might get erect again, but what if I didn’t? So I said, “Not now. I don’t want to blow just yet.”

She pulled off and said, “Awww! I promise I’ll go slower! Just a little bit of tongue action, please?” She brought one hand to my balls and the other back to the head of my shaft.

Man! How could I turn down such a heartfelt plea from such a sexy and busty teen? But the worry of my limited recuperative powers drove me to say, “No. We need to get at least reasonably presentable, fast, in case Laura comes in here.”

“Awww...” She acted all disappointed, but in fact she was smirking and smiling, happy that she’d managed to trick me, since she was stroking my dick almost as intensely as she’d just been sucking it. For better or worse, my resolve was limited and I couldn’t force myself to tell her to stop that too. But at least I figured she could do that for a while before I lost my load, whereas I wouldn’t have much chance to hang on for more than a minute or two with her talented tongue in the picture too.

Having reminded myself of Laura and Sue Ellen, I pricked up my ears. I immediately noticed some loud voices, and since the restaurant was so dead I could make out much of what was being said, even though I thought the voices were coming from quite a ways away.

I recognized Sue Ellen’s voice yelling, “I’ll do what I want! You don’t control me!” Then, after a pause, I heard her yell, “So what if he doesn’t love me?”

I felt kind of bad eavesdropping in on a private conversation, so I turned to Ruby to talk to her.

But I discovered she’d taken her hand off my balls and was using it to hold her cell phone up to her ear. “Hey! Michelle! Guess where I am! I’m sitting in a booth at Mama Mia’s, you know, the Italian restaurant? And I’m with the KING!” She burst into giggles. “‘How’s it hanging?’ Well, that’s easy to answer, seeing how my other hand is stroking it! ... Yes way! I’ve got his frenulum in a death grip, you know, doing the special thumb thing? And he’s totally gonna blow at any minute if I keep it up! ... Yes way, right here, right in the middle of the restaurant! I’m sitting on my bare ass, with my pussy leaking all over the plastic! He’s like, TOTALLY dominating me!”

She soon switched to talking about Sue Ellen. “Michelle, Sue Ellen is everything we hoped for, and then some! She’s totally hot and sexy! She’d fit into our group of friends perfectly. But even better is her attitude. She hasn’t so much as touched the King yet, and she’s already totally mentally enslaved to it! Plus, she’s really nice. You know how you can just tell right away that someone is kind-hearted and loving, without a mean bone in their body? She’s exactly like that. I TOTALLY think she should join us! We need to add her into the Plan!”

After Michelle said something, Ruby replied, “Yes, I’m serious! I’m totally serious! You need to be here to see what’s happening, to feel it. It’s magical! I mean, she took off all her clothes and started strutting around just because he said so! In the middle of a God-damned restaurant! Even I would be afraid to do that!”

I had to admit that I agreed with everything Ruby said about Sue Ellen. There was something special about Sue Ellen that attracted me to her besides her obvious physical and sexual attributes. And Ruby was right that there was something magical in the air. I felt unusually bold and daring because I had a gut feeling that things couldn’t go wrong for us when everything seemed so right somehow.

Ruby continued talking to Michelle in this vein for some time. She spent most of the time giving a detailed recap of everything that had happened since we’d arrived, making me feel like I was going through it all again. I was glad to notice that she wasn’t directly using my name or the word Daddy, or saying anything else that might sound incestuous. When she needed to refer to me by something, she just used “D” or the “King.”

I just closed my eyes and listened to her talking, as I concentrated on what her fingers were doing so I could enjoy it all the better.

I wasn’t listening closely enough to hear what Michelle was saying, but I heard Ruby reply, “No, not really. I mean, it’s true we’re in a restaurant, but we’re in this private little back room annex or something. If there are any other customers, they have no clue. But still, it’s so exciting!”

After Michelle said something, Ruby went on, “Oh, and I wish you could see what D is doing to Sue Ellen. Oh my GOD! He’s so in charge and masterly! It’s totally like our ... Oh! Wait! I gotta go!” She suddenly hung up the phone.

I’d practically slipped into a trance out of pure pleasure, but I snapped out of it with that and looked around. I didn’t see or hear anything at first, but then I heard the clicking of high heels getting nearer.

Ruby was already frantically stuffing my cock and balls back into my shorts, and just managed to accomplish that when Sue Ellen and Laura came walking in through the open doorway.

Laura was looking contrite, but then she saw Ruby and her eyes nearly bugged out of her head.

Ruby looked down, obviously wondering what was wrong, and then saw her chest. The zipper in the front of her fire red blouse was very nearly all the way open. The zipper head was caught at the very bottom of the zipper. One minor adjustment and the whole thing would spring free, although it was almost a moot point, since her nipples and nearly all of her big and perfectly round orbs were completely exposed.

She quickly tried to pull her zipper back up, but it was a difficult struggle, since her ample tits were bursting out all over.

Sue Ellen though, merely coughed, and said, “Laura has something to tell you, sir.”

Tearing her eyes from Ruby’s chest, Laura bowed her head and said with shame, “I’m sorry. Sorry for peeking.”

“Peeking?” I asked. “What’s this about?”

Sue Ellen explained, “Earlier, after you SPECIFICALLY told her not to peek, from what I understand, I caught Laura peeking in, as I was walking out. AND I think she was playing with herself, because she was all fidgety and trying to hide her hands.”

“I was not!” Laura said hotly, blushing.

“Then why were you hiding your hands? Hmmm?”

“I was ... It just...” She stammered, unable to come up with a convincing lie while all three of us were staring at her.

Sue Ellen continued triumphantly, “And then, she has the gall to tell me you’re not good enough for me. She even questioned that I broke up with Mike! But I finally talked some sense into her. What else are you supposed to tell him, Laura?”

Staring urgently at the ceiling, Laura continued, “Um, like I said, I’m sorry, and ... um ... Oh yeah. I promise to keep a good look out.”

“And?” Sue Ellen prodded.

“And not peek in again.” Laura looked up at me, finally. “Can I go, sir?”

I was flabbergasted at her contrite attitude, especially when she’d been aggressive with me earlier. But I tried to roll with the punches. I casually waved my hand, trying to act bored instead of dumbfounded. “Yes. You’re dismissed.”

As Laura rushed out of the room, I thought, Man, this is COOL! I’m like the king here! Holding court in the back corner of the restaurant. This is like my private turf now. Thank God for that open doorway. That reminded me to ask, “How was she peeking?”

“She was standing over yonder. Just outside the doorway, looking in at an angle so she could see what I was doing out in the middle of the room, but she couldn’t see you and Ruby. So you couldn’t see her either.”

Hmmm. That’s kind of a problem, I noted to myself. It’s kind of a flaw in the security of this spot. We’ll have to watch for that, somehow. But then again, we’re doing pretty damn good, considering we’re sitting here in an open restaurant in the middle of the day! Especially now that we’ve got a secure lookout, we can really go to town!