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hard and fill her mouth. Then I'd tighten my grip in her hair,
still my legs, and fill her sweet mouth with burst after burst of me.
She'd swallow every last drop and lick me clean. Just as I thought
about her cocky mouth swallowing me, I cried out her name and burst
all over the shower. I stood still for a moment, as I let my head
fall forward under the water. What was she doing to me, I wondered?
    I
quickly finished showering. That was just what I needed. I'd had my
release and was ready to take on the evening. In a few hours, I knew
I would be hanging with my best friend. It was something I hadn't
done in a very long time. I grabbed a pair of black pants and pulled
on a nice dress shirt. Then I grabbed my wallet, phone, and keys
before slipping my shoes back on. I ran my fingers through my wet
hair to make sure it looked okay.
    As
soon as I stepped out the hotel door, I stopped frozen and my cock
stirred in my boxers. Tina was walking toward the parking lot away
from me. She had on a black dress that clung to her curves perfectly.
I wanted to grab her by the waist and claim that mouth of hers. She
had on black heels that made her calves sexier than I had ever seen
them. It was so strange seeing her in a dress. When she was younger,
her mom couldn't pay her to wear one. She'd literally have to bribe
her or it wasn't happening. She had her hair curled, and I wanted to
see her face so badly. I couldn't help but wonder if she had makeup
on. I bet her lips were red and inviting. Damn, I thought. Everything
I had done in the shower was a waste. That release hadn't done shit
for me. There was so much tension running through my body, and I had
no idea what I was going to about it. I walked slowly behind her and
saw Mr. Wonderful leaning up against her car. He let out a loud
whistle as she approached. I made sure to hang back until they were
in the car and gone. The fucker didn't even open the door for her.
What a piece of work.
    I
let out a huff, as I pushed off of the building I was leaning against
and stormed toward my car. At least I had driving to look forward to.
It was going to be a long night after all.

Chapter
7
    Tina
    I
walked into that restaurant dressed better than I had ever dressed in
my life. Chris had talked me into bringing a dress, and he was right.
As soon as my mom's eyes landed on me, she was out of her chair in
seconds. I couldn't help but laugh at the shocked expression on her
face. Her eyes were bugging out of her head, and she had a silly
smile on her face. She wrapped her arms around me, and I leaned in
close to her ear.
    “ Not
a word,” I said with a tiny laugh.
    “ You
look beautiful,” she said. “My baby is so grown up.”
    I
pulled back from her and smiled as my brother gave me the same
expression.
    “ Shut
it,” I mouthed in his direction.
    He
laughed and shook his head but didn't say a word.
    My
dad was walking toward the table from wherever he was and pulled me
into a hug.
    “ Love
you, baby girl,” he said with a smile.
    “ Love
you too, dad,” I said, as I nuzzled into his chest and thought
about how much I missed feeling safe in his arms.
    I
grabbed Chris by the hand and pulled him toward the table. The guy I
was standing up with looked up at me. I saw him smile but then
instantly remove it and look back to his menu. He looked so nervous,
and I couldn't help but think about what he had said earlier. I made
a mental note to ask him about it later.
    I
stood up on my toes and whispered in Chris' ear.
    “ Has
nobody ever seen a girl in a dress before?” I asked.
    “ Not
as smoking hot as you,” he said. “You really do look
beautiful.”
    I
sat down, and Chris sat down next to me. We picked up the menus, and
I was shocked by the prices. It was a newer restaurant that wasn't
around when I lived there. Renee loved it. I couldn't believe my
parents were paying for such an expensive dinner. When I looked down
toward my mom, she knew exactly what I was thinking and nodded at me.
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