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I don't why I let Lisa talk me into trying that computer dating service, but I'm glad I did.

We decided to have a little fun with it. We lied on the forms. I thought I wanted a rich man, someone who would take me somewhere expensive. She thought she wanted a jock. Someone other girls would envy her for. We only lied a little....

We were all to meet at my apartment, then go on to the Laker's Game. You arrived first, Greg. Oh, how I wished you were my date. So tall... so dark... I should have filled out the forms honestly, you might have been mine. We talked a while, waiting for Lisa and her date, Steve. We had a lot in common. We both loved old movies. We loved water sports. Did you wish I was your date too?

Steve and Lisa met out in the parking lot. She's a nurse. He was a doctor. Too bad we lied.

I was wearing a flowered cotton dress with a ribbon tie up the front. You were wearing tight jeans and a shirt that buttoned up the front. I could see the dark hair on your chest peaking out.

We went to the gam, as planned. I wish I had sat by you.

After the game, we went to Adrian's for a beer and to celebrate the Laker win. Lisa picked the table... in the back of the bar. It was awfully dark, but reasonably quiet. I sat with my back to the wall, facing the bar... and you. Lisa sat to your left, you spoke politely to each other. I was envious.

I slipped off my shoes and placed my silk-stockinged foot on yours. You looked at me then. I could see in your eyes that you had been thinking about me too. I ran my foot up your leg, resting it between your legs. I rubbed my toes on the hard bulge in your pants. You had trouble keeping a conversation going with Lisa, didn't you?

We had a few beers and shared a few jokes. Lisa said she was tired... I was afraid you were going to leave. Steve gallantly offered to take her home. He said he had a big day planned and needed to get some rest himself. That left just us.

As Steve and Lisa were leaving, I could see Steve run his hand down Lisa's back.. down to her ass. She turned as they walked out the door and winked at me... she thought she was leaving with the prize, I knew better. You suggested that I move to Lisa's seat, so that it would be easier to talk. I did gladly.

I pushed the chair up close to you, then perched on the edge. My legs were open, your knee was between them, almost touching my pussy. You could see my hard nipples through my thin cotton dress.

You placed your hand on my knee, then pulled the skirt up enough to slip your hand underneath, while we talked softly of favorite old movies.

Your hand caressed my thing. It reached up and felt my garter belt. You moved up toward me, as if to whisper in my ear. Your hand moved forward also, touching on my already swollen clit. Do you remember how hot and wet wit was? You began rubbing it gently while your lips travelled down my neck.

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The barmaid brought us another beer. While you paid her, I leaned back in the chair and placed one foot on your chair. You turned to me, surprised, then reached underneath my skirt again, rubbing me. You pushed a finger slowly into my hot cunt. Then two fingers, while continuing to rub my dripping clit with your thumb. My body responded involuntarily, pumping your fingers... you know you made me cum.

The bar was empty now, except for us and the barmaid. You had your back to the bar. I slid down to my knees and suggested that your hard cock would be more comfortable out of your jeans. You stood, unzipped your jeans and released that hard throbbing cock in front of me. You sat back down on the edge of your chair. I leaned over and licked the head of your cock. So nice. I wanted more. So did you.

I took your cock into my mouth slowly, teasingly, watching your eyes. I felt it hit the back of my throat, and squeezed the base of your cock with my lips. You seemed to enjoy it. My tongue circled the head... finding your sweet pre-cum. I removed my lips and began running my tongue up and down your shaft, feeling the veins pulse against it.

I took you back into my mouth, sucking hard now. You couldn't see the barmaid, but I could. She was watching us... sitting on a barstool, rubbing herself. It really turned me on... and my sucking got harder... I pumped your hard cock with my mouth, enjoying each movement, each taste.

The barmaid came a little closer, to get a better view. Just a young college girls.

You were almost ready to cum when she moved right up behind you. As your hot sweet cum began reaching my lips, she bent over and asked you softly if you'd like another drink. You exploded in my mouth... I couldn't swallow fast enough. Some of your hot cum spilled out of my mouth, to land on the floor. The barmaid whispered in your ear again, "Don't worry about the mess, sweetheart, I'll be glad to clean it up."

You took a few deep breaths before standing up, and putting your semi-hard cock away. You took my hand and helped me up too. We went back to your place... to watch some old movies.