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The food was delicious, and the wine really hit the mark while we talked. Our chat had jumped from lustful dirty talk to questions about what I planned on doing next, now that I’d left college. My dad had offered me a job at his company, but I was unsure if I wanted to do that, knowing he’d be my boss.“Well, you’re still young, my darling, and there’s no mad rush to choose a career path just yet. I would offer you some work at my Gym, but with how things are at the moment, I’d find it hard to pay you. Plus, all you’d be doing is cleaning down the equipment and washing towels, but there could be a plus side if you did,” Molly hinted cheekily. I then heard a soft clatter on the floor under the table. But before I could see what it was, I felt a foot rubbing up against my leg as her toes moved higher and higher before slipping into my crotch. At the same time, Molly leant back, kneading my now-growing erection.“That feels so nice… Mmm, well, that is definitely tempting… How is your Gym getting on, by the way?” I stared at her making small talk. Molly picked up her wine glass with one hand, taking an exaggerated sip from it, pressing her toes into me a bit more, working the tip of me. Just at that moment, the waitress who’d been with us since the beginning came back over to our table.“How was your meal, guys? All good, I hope?” she grinned, looking at Molly, who wasn’t taking her eyes off me. Her foot was working me perfectly, driving me crazy. I couldn’t help but take a deep breath gripping the tablecloth while I looked up at our young waitress. It was pretty evident what Molly was doing to me under the table, and the waitress didn’t miss that fact, causing her to stare.“Err, yeah. Great, thanks,” I smiled at the woman who saw Molly’s painted red toes flexing around the lump growing in my lap.“Fantastic, now would you two like some dessert?” she smiled, looking at me, then at my lap again, where Molly’s pretty toes were visible and had begun to scrunch the outline of my cock.“We’re good here, hun; I think Rick is about to give me all the dessert I need in a minute,” Molly assumed cheekily. The young waitress smirked and nodded at Molly’s reply.“Ok, well, would you like me to bring you the bill then, Sir? So you can give the lady her… dessert!” the waitress responded, looking at me all coy. This made Molly purse her lips into a smirk while I choked a little, feeling somewhat embarrassed and exposed by these two attractive ladies staring at me.“Yes, yes, please,” I blushed, going even redder in the face out of pure embarrassment gripping hold of Molly’s foot, stopping her teasing toes that had gotten me so damn worked up.Molly then decided to make things even worse for me after seeing my red face and asked our young waitress a direct question. “Becky, is it?” she asked, reading the name tag on her uniform. The young lady nodded, loving the little show Molly was putting on. At the same time, Becky rested a hand on her hip, tilting her head, beholding Molly, then looked back at my crotch and the cock outlined in the fabric. “My friend here is a little shy, as you can see, but would you say he’s rather sexy? Is he someone you’d want to hit on you in a club?” Molly asked, smugly taking a large sip of her wine. Becky looked at me for a few seconds, with a huge grin materialising across her face.“Yeah, I would; he’s rather cute,” she responded, not showing any signs of embarrassment at such a direct question. “But, if I’m being honest, Miss, you’re more my type.” This unexpectedly caused Molly to lose some of the wine in her mouth, spitting a little onto her plate. This made me laugh, and I watched as Becky gave Molly a once over, taking her time like she’d done with me. Molly squirmed a little. “I’ll go get you your bill now, Sir.” With that, Becky left us while Molly looked Side escort Bayan on, shocked at how brazen this young lady had just been, beating Molly at her own game.“Ha! Didn’t expect that now, did you?” I declared smugly; as Molly wiped her chin clean of red wine. She dropped her foot from me and sniggered, sticking her tongue out at me. But Molly was observing the young lady glimpsing back at us; Becky slid her hair behind her ear while she stripped Molly with her eyes.“Do you like girls, women, I mean?” I probed; Molly pursed her lips, drawing her attention back to me, thinking about the question I’d asked with some consideration.“I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t thought about it, but her… No, no way, she’s far too young; I appreciate the body of a woman, not a girl. Anyway, less of that, you! You’re out with me, and only me. You got that, boyo? No third wheels tonight, epically young ones like that who can play the game better than me.” Molly sassed, pointing at me and chuckling. I held my hands up, getting the message loud and clear before Becky returned to our table with the bill.“So, what do you guys have planned tonight?” Becky asked politely, putting the bill on the table. Looking at the receipt, Molly began pulling twenty-pound notes from her red clutch bag that my dad had given us.“A club or two, then I think we’ll get a hotel. I’m not sure yet; nothing is set in stone,” Molly responded politely, but matter-of-factly, like the playtime we were having with Becky was finally over. All Molly wanted to do was to get out there. Her remarks about getting a hotel together caused me to become quite giddy, and she saw the boyish smirk on my face while I tried to play it cool.“Oh, well, maybe I’ll see you two later. Most of us are finishing in a little bit and are planning on hitting the town. If I see you, I’ll buy you both a drink,” Becky smiled warmly, brushing a lock of her hair behind her ear before peacocking her ample-sized chest in front of us while making it obvious she liked us both.“That’s kind of you, thanks, Becky; we’re not from around here. Is there anywhere you’d recommend going tonight?” I grinned while Molly, on the other hand, gave me a sharp piercing look that screamed, ‘ASSHOLE!’In a flash, Molly bent down, grabbing her shoe from under the table and her coat before leaving Becky and me behind. I shrugged at the young waitress, unsure of what I’d done wrong.“Molly, wait up!” I called out, catching up to her outside; she was huffing and puffing, clearly not impressed with something I’d done, while she put on her coat and worked her foot back into her high heel shoe.“Please don’t do that again!” she snapped firmly, buttoning up her coat.“Do what? I was only being polite to her; Molls, don’t get funny with me, please! We’re having such a great night, well, we were until now!” I assumed, taking her by the hand and interlocking my fingers with hers.Molly regarded me for a second before responding, appearing to be a tad upset. “Sorry, I just… Well, I didn’t like how you spoke to her; I’m a little delicate right now, as you well know, and… I want you to want me tonight… No other women, just me… Sorry I’m being ridiculous, aren’t I?” Molly remarked, stamping her shoe hard on the floor, causing her foot to slip inside it finally.“No, you’re not silly. A person who will not be named tonight has put you through a lot of shit these past few years, and especially this past month, so I get it. But please don’t paint me with the same brush… You know me; I adore you, Molly, more than anything. And just so you know, I really can’t wait to have you….” I said softly, brushing my thumb over hers.Molly beamed back at me, taking hold of my other hand and began swaying her body side to side as she thought of something. “Follow me. Escort manavgat I want to show you something,” Molly started dragging us both away from the main strip; little to no words were spoken as she led me down this side ally. It was already getting dark, and the sky’s light had dwindled somewhat. With only one street light down here, my heart began to race in my chest at what she might have planned for me. The alley was dark and dingy, with red brick high walls on either side of us and rusty metal bars covering windows on one side. This part of town was an old industrial estate, which looked quite rundown. A chill went through me, but Molly seemed to relish this place; I don’t know why. But we soon stumbled upon a fire exit doorway of some random office building with just a single light above us. Glancing at me, she folded her coat and placed it neatly on a dry part of the floor, along with her red clutch bag. Then brushing a wave of hair behind her ear, she stepped closer to me. It was eerily quiet down here, with only the sounds from her shoes and the distant traffic that could be heard as the yellow glow of the single light shone on her face.Still, no words had been spoken when Molly knelt down, pulling on my belt buckle while pressing my body up against the wall. She apparently wasn’t lying about wanting me for dessert. I felt her hand dart inside my trousers and then my boxers; her hand felt cold as it made contact with the warm skin of my cock.“I’ve dreamed of doing this since you were eighteen, Rick… And after I saw you in the shower… it’s all I can think about,” she said softly, pulling me free into the cold evening air, making me shudder. “Well, look at that… Don’t you have a nice fat cock,” she stated, studying it. Then, she began wrapping her fingers around it as she gauged its girth.”Rick, I’m not going to lie, this thing intimidates me a little bit… When you decide to take me, please go slow!” Molly emphasised looking up at me, which told me she was deadly serious. Then just like that, she reached out with her tongue and licked it from the base up to the tip, wrapping her warm lips over the end before trying to take me down her throat as far as it would go.“Oh, my ahh, that feels fucking amazing,” I gasped, with my legs beginning to feel weak, losing my footing a little bit as I watched her head bob slowly up and down the entire shaft’s length. Molly slurped and gasped, gagging a few times while working my dick like a pro. “Baby, stop!… Molly fuck, I’m going to cum if you don’t stop!” I whimpered, embarrassed that I could not hold back the tension and build-up of the past few days. Bringing me to the very edge in mere seconds. Molly didn’t let up. Instead, the little minx brought her hands up to my bum, pulling me into her mouth as she deep-throated me. I felt myself sliding down her throat and her cold nose pressed into my stomach.“Oh fuck… Shit… I’m gonna cum; I’m cumming baby, baby, I’m cumming ahh,” I groaned, resting my hands on Molly’s head. Unable to stop myself, I gripped her hair on the nape of her neck, driving my cock deeper into her as she started taking load after load of me down her hungry throat. She held me tightly to her mouth; wet sticky sounds were heard while she gulped me down hungrily. Then, after my cock had finished pulsating in her mouth, she slowly withdrew from me, taking long slow, deliberate licks after I let go of her hair. Molly made sure she’d cleaned every last drop of cum off my shaft. “I love it when a guy takes charge of me like that; god, I so fucking needed that, being used like that,” she whispered, sounding incredibly turned on while giving my purple helmet one last lick and kiss before standing up and looking right at me. She appeared to be very horny and hungry alanya escort for something else to happen.“I’m sorry I cum so fast, Molls… But that blowjob was fucking amazing; my whole body is shaking right now.” I remarked, holding up my hands, which were now trembling from being so excited, coming down from my orgasm high. Molly had a smug look on her face as she reached down between us, arranging my cock back into my pants before zipping me back up. But she wasn’t quite finished yet, which became very apparent when she took hold of my hand and guided it between her legs, lifting up the ham of her dress to give me easier access.My fingers made contact with her soft, silky slit. Only sweet moans and gasps were heard as I smoothed the palm of my hand over her sex in a cupping motion. She was drenched, and I could feel the heat radiating off her sex as I teased her opening a little. Slipping my middle finger along her labia, pressing upwards, slightly spreading them apart.Molly inhaled deeply while her kissable lips quivered, affected by my tender, soft touch. Then, putting her hands on my shoulder for balance, I felt her womanly fluids dripping down off the back of my fingers as I started slipping my middle finger deep within her. “Oh… That’s it… God, put another one in, quickly,” she pleaded. I loved her like this, begging for a second finger to be slipped inside her. I didn’t need to be asked twice, curling my index finger up into the wet folds of her vagina. While gently swaying them back and forth as her body moved to my finger fucking motion.I guided her body backwards so her back was pressed up against the fire door. I pinned her arms up above her head with my free hand. She was now unable to escape me working her sex. Molly began to tremble, watching me work her as her hips began to buck. “That’s it, baby. I love a man who just takes charge of me. God, I want your cock in me so badly right now,” Molly panted out of breath, flicking her hips franticly. Trying to match the rhythm of my relentless finger fucking. Hearing these words, I began moving more quickly and roughly inside her. Molly was drowsy, panting and whimpering as my onslaught became increasingly rapid. I was hitting her engorged clit and G-spot deep within her as I moved my two fingers in a come here motion. This made wet sticky, sloshing sounds that filled the night air as her juices flowed from her pussy, dripping onto my shoes and the floor.“That’s it… Don’t stop, baby; don’t you fucking dare stop! FUCKKKKK!” she screamed loudly, causing me to panic. I let go of her hands that I’d pinned above her head and quickly cupped her mouth to shut her up. The last thing I wanted was some stranger coming to investigate what was going on down here. Molly was hyperventilating through her nose, trying to breathe. That’s when I felt her pussy clenching around my digits like a vice, making it hard for me to move them inside her.I looked down to see she’d creamed all over my hand and covered most of the inside of her legs in her womanly essence. I glanced between us and saw the wetness flowing down her legs onto the floor. Grabbing hold of me tightly, her legs finally buckled, god this was so fucking hot her losing it like this. Her arms were wrapped around my neck as she squealed into my hand as I forced my fingers in and out of her flexing orgasming hole.Twisting her head free from my hand covering her mouth, she cried, “stop, stop, stop,” she squealed, suddenly becoming too sensitive. I removed my fingers from her heavenly wet hole as she took in deep breaths. “Fuck me… That was intense! Give me a second, Rick; my legs still haven’t come back to normal yet,” Molly remarked, flicking her head back and looked up at the sky before her body began to shake like a leaf due to what I’d just done to her. “I’ve not cum like that in… Well, like ever!” she mused with her arms still wrapped around me and pulled me in for a kiss. She planted one on my cheek first, then on my neck before she sucked on it, giving me this slow erotic love bite that sent shivers through my whole body as I pressed into her.