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Views: 1101 Created: 2018.08.15 Updated: 2018.08.15

The Generous Neighbor

Part 5

The food arrived and glasses were refilled. They both began to eat.

“Now I only know what happened up until I left. How exactly did the evening end for you?” Tom asked between bites.

Janet thought for a moment, gathered her courage, and then started her story.

“After you left, Melissa sat down in the chair you were sitting in. Using a spoon she scooped up your cum from my arm and fed it to me.”

Tom's cock jumped in his pants. He was incredibly turned on hearing that Janet has tasted his cum. Not just tasting, but eating it too.

Using her own spoon Janet scooped up a little bit of her risotto as an example.

“Over and over, Melissa scraped my arm and fed your cum to me, until my arm was clean and I had swallowed all of It.” She put the smoon of risotto into her mouth and withdrew it thru her pressed lips, clean as could be. She swallowed it, and smiled.

Tom felt that even though Janet could be very submissive, she showed real comfort in teasing him with her story.

“Next she started rubbing my clit in circles while reaching inside me with her other hand and pressing on my G-spot. She has this wonderful motion, press, release, press, release.” Janet demonstrated with two fingers in the air. “She picks a rhythm of pressing and releasing inside with slow circles outside and she just doesn't stop. As I get closer I want her to speed up but she doesn't. She maintains a steady pace until I go over the top and just explode with wave after wave of full body contractions. And she doesn't stop when I stop. Just to remind me who is in control she continues the rubbing even when I'm done. My brain is begging her to stop, but my body just rides it out as long as she wants to play.”

Janet took another drink and bite of food.

“It sounds like I missed the second act.” Tom said.

“Could be.” Janet laughed. “When Melissa was done she gave me a few strong slaps on my inner thighs. It's sort of her way of saying she's done. Then she untied my hands, but pressed them down to the table implying I was not to move them. She removed my earphones, but left the blindfold in place. I heard her winding the kitchen timer and then she set it down on the table next to my ear. She gathered her things and left, pulling the front door closed behind her. I just lied there on the table, resting, and listening to the tick, tick, tick of the timer.”

Tom was almost done with his meal. Again he had to adjust the growing bulge in his pants. He was certain that Janet was enjoying torturing him this way.

“How long did she set the timer for?” Tom asked.

“Ha!” Laughed Janet. “I have no idea. You would not believe how disorienting that whole situation was. It could have been 5 minutes or it could have been 30. The ticking almost hypnotized me into a zen like trance. When it finally rang my whole body jumped.”

“Melissa’s mean streak shows again.” Tom added.

“I took off my blindfold, removed the…., and untied my legs. It took me a few minutes to fully regain control and coordination of my legs.”

“Removed the what?” Tom asked, wanting to hear her to say it out loud.

“The speculum.” Janet answered obediently. “I removed the speculum.”

The waiter cleared his throat, startling both of them. Neither had noticed his arrival.

“May I?” He reached for their plates.

“Thank you.” Tom answered.

As the waiter walked away Tom poured the last to the wine into Janet's glass. “I'm driving.” He said, apologizing.

“I suspect you might be trying to get me drunk.” Janet said, smiling in approval.

“Those photos on my phone, who took them? Tom asked.

Janet smiled with a slight blush “I waited in there until a woman came out of one of the stalls. I told her the rope was a surprise for my date and I wanted to give him a few pictures as a tease. She laughed at the idea and was happy to help.”

“What did she say when she saw it all,” Tom asked.

“She congratulated me for being adventurous, and wished me luck for the rest of my evening.” Janet sounded proud of how well her plan had worked out. “I'll point her out to you if I see her.”

The waiter returned. Without saying a word he placed a martini glass in front of Janet with three frozen grapes in it.

Janet looked surprised, and slightly embarrassed. She didn't know how much Tom had told the waiter about their past adventures. Janet picked one of them up. It was cold and hard.

Tom said, “I know how you like grapes. And you know how I like my grapes. I thought maybe we could enjoy these in the car on the way home.” He raised his eyebrows slightly, putting the ball clearly in Janet's court.

The look on Janet's face quickly melted from devious enthusiasm to embarrassed regret. “I wish I could, I really do,” she apologized. “But I can't put them….there, right now. I'm sorry.”

“No?” Tom was puzzled. Was this too much? Had he crossed the line? Maybe Janet was having her period. Suddenly he felt embarrassed for blindly pushing an idea too fast.

“I'll have to explain later. It's a little... awkward here.” Janet explained, looking around at the tables next to them.

Tom decided to drop the issue. He felt bad that his small surprise contribution to the evening had made Janet feel uneasy.

A few moments later Tom paid the bill and they got up to leave. Tom let Janet lead the way. As she passed thru one of the dining rooms Janet turned to Tom and gestured to a small table in the corner. An older couple were sitting there. The man’s back was to them, but they caught the eye of the woman. She was probably 85 years old, white curly hair, and cat eye shaped glasses. Janet gave a small wave. The old woman waved back and gave a big smile. To Tom she gave the thumbs up signal. Tom laughed and returned the thumbs up. He then brought his hands together and bowed his head as a thank you.

As they left the restaurant Janet took hold of tom’s arm. “My legs are feeling a teeny-weeny bit wobbly.” Janet confessed, leaning on Tom.

“I don't know what you're talking about.” Tom joked. “They look just fine to me.”

The valet opened Janet's door and she got in. Walking around to the drivers side Tom noticed the attention of the other valley attendants focused on Janet. Tom got in and they headed home.

As they pulled out onto the street Janet put her hand on Tom’s thigh and slid it forwards and back, getting very close to his crotch each time.

“Dinner was delicious.” She said. “Thank you. I enjoyed it very much. Although that spicy sauce was pretty hot.”

“Do you need a glass of water when we get home?” Tom asked.

“I'll need something.” She replied with a devious smile. She reached down and took off her shoes. “Ahhh. That feels better.”

When Tom came to a stop at a red light Janet said “I think you've waited long enough. Can you in zip me?” Janet leaned forward and turned her back to him. Tom was happy to help. He unzipped the back of her dress as far as he could reach. Janet gave a friendly wave to the car next to them, and then pulled her arms out of her dress as she leaned back. Pushing her dress down to her waist, her rope tied breasts were now completely exposed. The driver of the other car was left gawking as Tom pulled away in the green light. Janet gave a little chuckle. Tom again adjusted his pants.

Tom kept his hands on the wheel, and only occasionally stole a glance at Janet. Her small breasts were squeezed so beautifully, pushing forward, begging for attention. Eventually Janet starting giving them the attention they craved. With her left hand still on Tom's thigh, she lightly caressed her exposed breasts with her right. Her skin was smooth, and breasts were firm. She fanned out her fingers and drifted them up and down across her nipple, causing it to bend and bounce back with each finger.

Tom had to adjust his swelling cock. It needed to unfold and stretch out, up towards his stomach. Janet noticed the situation developing in his lap and said “I think we should work on that when we get home.”