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I promised to help a friend with his studies and agreed to meet him at a nearby cafe. I got out of my car and checked my phone to see if he had already snagged a booth. A message popped up; clicking it open, I read.
‘I’m in a booth straight back, to the right.’ I smiled at his perfect timing and made my way through the parking lot, following his directions to the booth once I was inside. Walking up to the table, my pace slowed. His bag, laptop and several books were spread across the whole table; leaving me nowhere to sit. “Wow, I wasn’t expecting this.” I smiled walking closer, “Where am I supposed to sit?
He looked up and smiled back. “Oh yeah. Sorry. Why don’t you sit here?” He brought his hands out from under the table to gesture to his side of the table. I quirked an eyebrow at him and put my purse on the chair opposite him before turning to sit next to him. I felt one of his hands slide up my skirt and pull my panties to the side, and the other on my hip guiding me to sit in
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I promised to help a friend with his studies and agreed to meet him at a nearby cafe. I got out of my car and checked my phone to see if he had already snagged a booth. A message popped up; clicking it open, I read.
‘I’m in a booth straight back, to the right.’ I smiled at his perfect timing and made my way through the parking lot, following his directions to the booth once I was inside. Walking up to the table, my pace slowed. His bag, laptop and several books were spread across the whole table; leaving me nowhere to sit. “Wow, I wasn’t expecting this.” I smiled walking closer, “Where am I supposed to sit?
He looked up and smiled back. “Oh yeah. Sorry. Why don’t you sit here?” He brought his hands out from under the table to gesture to his side of the table. I quirked an eyebrow at him and put my purse on the chair opposite him before turning to sit next to him. One of his hands slid up my skirt and pull my panties to the side, and the other on my hip guiding me to sit in his lap. I felt him penetrate me as I sat fully down.
A small gasp escaped me and the waitress came up to the table. “Hi there. I’m Cara, I’ll be your waitress this afternoon. Is there anything I can get you?” I could feel her eyes on me, wondering why I was sitting in his lap instead of sitting next to him, my pussy clenched as I tried to act normally.
“I’ll just have a latte, please.”
I managed to get the sentence out, distracted by his hand still under my skirt; tracing his fingers along my thigh, to my hip and toward my center.
“I’ll have an Americano, please.” He told Cara, while I wished desperately for her to leave already.
“Sure thing! I’ll bring those over in a few minutes.” Cara chirped and turned away.
“What do you think you’re doing?” I half turned to look over my shoulder at my friend. My voice less irritated than I was trying for.
He shrugged. “I was cold. Now, it’s time to study.” He reached for a book with one hand and a pen and note pad with the other.
“That’s it?” I asked, squirming a little in his lap.
“If the study session is fruitful, we can have a reward later.” He whispered into my ear as he opened the book. I sighed and resigned myself to being his cock warmer while I counted down the time until we could get that reward.
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