He had the table set for their romantic dinner. There were place mats, cloth napkins, a flower arrangement, and all the proper knives, forks, and glasses. His mother would be out for the evening and he had asked her over to charm her with his grace.
He was all like proper and everything, but she just wanted to get down to it. She only had so much time before her curfew was up. She had another idea, “Let’s get loaded first, then fuck, and then have dinner in that order.”
But there was no alcohol and no smoke. He offered her some sparkling cider in the crystal wine glasses. They clinked the glasses together and he smiled at her and winked. “How lame,” she thought to herself.
She didn’t like to eat much before sex. She liked to feel hungry and a little high when she fucked. It added to the overall pleasure. “After we screw, we can eat,” she thought.
He showed her his house as if he was a real estate agent opening doors and windows with a flourish as if to say, “This too, could be yours… and here’s the living room… the kitchen… the bathroom… my mother’s bedroom…”
It was at this point that she backed him into the room and pushed him down onto the gold satin coverlet of his mother’s queen-sized bed. She hiked up her black mini skirt and straddled him making sure he knew her intentions. She thrusted her tongue down his throat at the same time grinding down hard on his jock.
They were just getting into it when his little brother entered the room. “What are you doing in here? This is Mom’s room. You’re not supposed to be in here!” he threatened looking directly at Kristie and then eyeing his virgin brother who was trying to hide his erection under a gold-fringed taupe throw pillow.
“Oh hi,” Kristie said in her friendly way, “I didn’t know you were here.”
Her date shot his brother a I-hate-you glance and the couple retreated back into the dining room. After dinner he had expected some more make-out time, but she didn’t have time for dallying. Her curfew was just about up, so he drove her straight home. “Thanks for dinner,” she said quickly giving him a peck instead of the kiss he was hoping for.
She didn’t think this relationship was going to go anywhere. He was so proper and polite when all she wanted to do was park and fool around. She was home early and no sex. Well, she was horny. She would wait until everyone was asleep and then she would sneak out and run down to Cheesy‘s house. He always had it up for her…
(First published 7/6/13)
