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Z3: Chapter 2: First Date

Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: Science-Fiction, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Author: ZeeMurphy, Rating: 90.5, Source: sexstories.com

stylization shown in her work. She made some amazing imagery on those pages, though, and he asked her lots of questions about the inspiration for some particularly beautiful scenes of fae women and men dancing across a ballroom. By the time Eve whispered in his ear to let them know it was time to get over to the restaurant, they were chatting like old friends. Zee stopped at his bike to slip his book back into this saddlebag, and dropped Madison’s messenger in as well. As soon as they hit the sidewalk together, she slipped her hand into his with a quiet confidence. Her hand was cool and comforting as they made their way to the Italian Bistro where they’d be dining. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - The food was delicious, as it always was at this place. Zee had made it a point to hit a restaurant every night not long after settling in his apartment. His place was downtown, just a few blocks from the street. After their meal they lingered with coffee and a tiramisu … and that was where things got interesting. The server set down the dessert, and a pair of spoons. They’d been talking easily and naturally all evening, but in the last few minutes had settled into a comfortable silence as they waited. She shifted to look at a couple coming into the restaurant, and her leg came to rest between his. Her calf resting against his. He made as if to move, but she made a little shake of her head, ‘no’. He relaxed, enjoying ... the simple sensation of connecting with this beautiful girl. She turned back to look at him, picking up one of the spoons. As she did, her leg moved, rubbing softly against his leg, sliding along the fabric of his jeans. She sliced at a small bit of the dessert, then raised the cake to her lips. As she did so, she slid her leg more fully through his, gliding further up his calf toward his thigh. She slid the spoon between her lips, the sweet dessert entering her mouth, and she closed her eyes enjoying the taste. He shivered, at the sensation of her leg and the clear pleasure writ across her face. She open her eyes, and he realized her eyes were dilated … blazing as they looked at him. She reached for the dessert again, and he stopped her. He raised a hand and waved over the waiter, asking her politely for a to-go box and the check. Madison sat quietly, watching him. He’d tried to avoid being the creepy guy on an early date, staring directly into her eyes all the time. Now, he couldn’t look away. She was looking at him with an expression on her face, eye blazing, almost hungry. The edges of her mouth crooked up as she slid her stiletto’d foot up his calf, and all the way up to his thigh. He had to spread his legs a bit to accommodate her, and his dick pressed hard against the fabric of his boxers. Speaking in quiet, almost reverent tones, she excused herself to the bathroom. By the time she came back he was waiting for her at the door, dessert in hand and the check paid. He ...