Preface: Love can lead to a path of uncertainty. While exchanging sweet words and intimate moments you start to wonder if you are really in love with your partner. Sometimes in order to find out, there has to be an introduction of something new.
‘Thank you for the flowers but this is just a date.
Erica, who hadn’t been on a date in years struggled to find words to fill the time. Sean sat up in his chair and leaned in closer to ease her anxiety. Removing the flowers from the table seem to put her at ease as he tossed them by his foot. Silence filled the space between them as Erica’s eyes moved like a tourist admiring the artwork on the walls. Trying to catch her gaze, he reached for her hand then gave a charming smile. Smiling back at him she welcomed his touch as he looked unto her with eagerness in his face.’
‘Erica this is not a date, you called me to fuck you.’
‘Right, I did call you I am sorry’
‘You told me to bring flowers because that is what Robert does when he wants to have sex with you.’
‘Again I am sorry, I just want to know if I really love him.’
‘Also you told me to take you to this restaurant and rub your pussy under the table, which is what I am doing right now.’
‘Yes I know and it feels so good I am sorry.’
‘Erica I want to eat your pussy now, just like Robert would so are you ready?’
‘No i’m sorry but I am not ready yet, just keep rubbing my pussy.’
“We can only stay here for so long Erica, do you want to come home with me?’
‘Stop, I want to but I can’t because I think I love Robert.’
‘If you love him then why am I here Erica?’
‘I don’t know but please rub my pussy again.’
‘I have grown tired of this game, so I called Robert and he has been under the table rubbing your pussy this whole time. I know you love him so stop calling me.’