As you turn to look for a table, Carrie walks in the door. She smiles in recognition, and then her eyes go wide. "Wow, ! I just *love* your new look!"
You smile back to your friend, who's wearing a creamy light button-down shirt, and jean shorts to just above her knees. "Thanks, Carrie. You don't look bad yourself."
Carrie smiles back at you incredulously. "Don't be ridiculous. I'm dressed for a warm summer day in the park. I don't know what I'd say *you're* dressed for, but I know it's for something much hotter." She walks a up to you, giving an approving look at your erect penis. Her hand makes a furtive motion to touch it, but she pulls it back,
"You're something hotter. Shall I compare you to a summer's day?" you quip at her playfully.
Carrie looks up to you and blushes. "You flatterer," she teases, but you can see her pupils are dilated. "Why don't you grab a seat, and I'll get my coffee."
"Sure," you say.
You go to a set of four comfortable chairs, set apart in pairs with a table between. Distractedly, you push the table to one side, so that you and Carrie can face each other without the table between. A moment later, Carrie returns with her coffee, and set it down. Her eyes are drawn like a magnet to your throbbing member.
"Holy fuck, ," she says to you with a half-smile as she ogles you. "What's gotten into you today?"
"What do you mean?" you ask coyly. "The way I'm dressed?"
"No, the fact that you look ready to fuck a horse," she says to you. "It's almost obscene. I'm having trouble looking away."
You shrug, and unselfconsciously bring a hand to slowly stroke your cock. "I just feel great. I woke up like this, and didn't feel like putting on any pants." You give her a perverse smile, "But I can think of something better to fuck than a horse."
Carrie gasped when you touched your cock. "I bet that I can." she murmured. "That you can," she corrected herself. She looks up at you to see if you caught her slip up: her face is a rosy pink, and she's breathing deeply. ", I've told you that I don't want to have a physical relationship with you. It's nothing personal, I just don't feel that way about you," she said, less certainly than she has before. "But just this once, would you mind if I..." |