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Eating Out At Denny's
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* Eating Out at Denny's - The Grand Slam Breakfast *
* A tale by your *
* Uncle Lester *
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It all started so innocently enough I think, though when I think back to it, I
have this feeling that it was meant to happen and was unavoidable from the
start.
I can't believe I am putting this down in words, but it is the only way I can
release this thing inside me, this passion that sees to eat up my every waking
thought, maybe once it's written I will think on it no more. Probably not
though.
I think it all started the moment I layed eyes on you..
"Hi Jim, been a while. How ya been" asked Mark shaking my hand vigorously.
Mark has been my best friend since grade school, but joined the navy right
after and we hadnt seen each other in years.
I clapped him on the back "It's fantastic to see you Mark ! Damned its been a
long time, here have a seat, let me get the waitress."
A minute or two later the waitress came over to take our orders, one thing for
Denny's, they always have these surly waitresses, I think its a job
requirement.
"What'd ya have Mark ?" I asked.
"Oh I'll wait a moment and order when my wife gets here."
"Your wife ?" my jaw hanging open in suprise. "When did youget amrried for god
sakes, how come you didnt tell me ! Hey where was the wedding ?" questions
spewing out of me. Just though thought of old Mike getting married blew my
mind.
He laughed aloud at my onslaught of questions "Whoa slow down Hoss, you'll meet
her in a sec, she had to go to the ladies room. Anyways it was all sorta
sudden, wemet when I was stationed in Seattle, and got married 6 months after
we met. You'll love her Jim.. well there she is now." pointing across the
dinning room.
I followed his gesture and there you were. A beauty incarnate, I was glad Mike
had his back to me, for I am sure I was staring. You wore a white blouse, that
was pulled tauntly across your full chest, and a black skirt of a business cut,
that accented your round hips and shapely legs. Black stockings wrapped your
thighs just so, only to be hightened by the heels that pushed your calves into
the land of dreams.
"Honey, I'd like you to meet Jim, my best friend from high school. Jim this is
Clair."
You reached out your hand to shake mine, your eyes not meeting mine, I felt
cheated by this. Reaching out I shook your hand, feeling the soft skin of your
fingers, sending a chill down my back. Finally you looked up and met my eyes.
Oh your eyes, how I could write novels about the way the looked, teh dewy
softeness, the light brown that seemed to call me, to beg me to drown in them.
Was that a blush I saw on your cheeks ? I know I was staring to hard, yet
couldnt break my eyes away from yours. Luckily the waitress chose that moment
to interevene.
"Can I take your order now?" she asked in a southern draw.
I stuttered about "Umm yeah, I'll have a Heineken, and what are you having ?"
looking to you once more, just for an excuse.
"A white wine please" a deep throaty, sultry voice that I could almost imagine
calling my name.
A few minutes later we were sipping on our respective drinks, the long silence
growing embarressing in its length.
"So Jim, Mike here tells me you run a tour boat company." breaking the silence
with your haunting voice.
I laughed "Well its not so much as a company. When my dad left me the yaught,
I couldnt afford to keep her and work, time wise I mean. And I loved sailing
it so much, that I decided I would rent it out for pleasure cruises. Its okay
anbd I get to go ont he boat alot more than I used to."
"Hey there's an idea Mark, you to should come out on the boat, I could take you
out to the islands."
"Hey sounds great !" Mark replied enthusiasticly.
"What do you do Clair" I said, just looking for an excuse to hear you talk
again.
"I'm a photographer, though not a very good one I fear. Weddings and the like
mostly. But it pays well when I do get work that is"
Just then a beeper went off, Mark swore to himself.
"I'll be right back guys, let me call in and see what they want." he said
getting up. "You know where the phone is ?"
"Over by the bathroom on the left there." I pointed.
Mark walked off quickly, dodging a clumsy bus boy.
"Does he get many calls, being in the Seals and all ?" I said looking back to
you, noticing your eyes were on me whiel I looekd away.
You glanced down at your menu when I turned back to you.
"Not many, but when they call he has to run, annoying sometimes"
"I can imagine."
You looked up to meetmy eyes, which were studying your face.
"Your staring.." you said quitely.
"I'm sorry, I didnt mean to. It's just that.." I found I couldnt continue.
"Yes I know." is all you replied
Mike came back a few minutes later, sitting down breaking the long silence that
had grown beteen us.
"Well false alarm, wrong number or something. So what are we going to order ?"
Time passed slowly, though Mike and I talked I dont recall much of what was
said, just that everytime I looked to you, I found you looking back, once after
what must have been the third time, a small smile played at the end of your
lips. After the 8th time, I new that there as no going back, I had to have you
or die.
"Mike I was thinking, if you could get next weekend off, I could take you guys
out, then drop you off at the base on Monday. The weather is supposed to be.."
I jumped as my coffe spilt, pouring into my lap. Sometime ago you had taken
off your heels and ten suprised me by slidding your foot up my leg. Startled I
had jumped.
"Oh Shit. !" I shouted, whihc in affect turned every head int he restaraunt.
You hid a smile in your napkin as Mike handed me his.
"Hey man you should try the decaf maybe" he chuckled.
"Yeah maybe your right. Anyways.." I continued, just for the sake of words to
cover up what I was feeling. Your leg now slowly rising up aling mine, to come
to rest between my thighs. I dropped my napkin over your foot to hide it, as
the waitress came back to refill our cups.
I pretended to study my food, as you massaged me, your stocking foot sliding
over me, playing with me. You smiled when you felt me stiff beneath your
administrations. After what seemed like for ever finally I couldnt take any
more.
"Mike I need to go to the bathroom and see if I can wash any of this off. Be
right back." I stood up and hurried off, gaining a raised eyebrow from the
waitress who first drawn to my crotch for the large coffee stain, only to see
me straining underneath it from my excitement.
Once in the bathroom, I leaned against the sink, then turned to it and began to
run the water, splashing the cool water on my face. Anything just too cool
down. I didnt even hear you enter or lock the door.
There I was leaning over the sink, my face bent over its basin, when a cool
hand wrapped around me, and squeezed the stain on my pants. I jumped again,
banging my head on the mirror. The spn aroudn to find you stiffiling a giggle.
I just smiled, there was no way I could be mad with that face. Then you stop
smiling, and reached out for me, running your hands up my chest. I grbbed you
by the shoulders hard and pulled you in, crushing you with a kiss, as if afraid
it would be my last. Your tongue slipped bwtween your lips to dance about with
my own. I felt your nipples harden under your thin blouse against my chest,
and squeezed you harder as if trying to become one being. A soft moan escaped
your perfect lips, as you breathed into me. Melting into my embrace. I
slipped my hands down off your shoulders and gripped tightly to your glorious
behind, the firm cheeks melting into my hands. You moaned once more and I felt
your arms wrap about my neck, your fingers lacing into my hair.
We kissed deeply for a while, not even whetting our appitite, only feeding the
fires. YOu grew more urgent in my embrace, till it reached the point where you
whipered into my ear.
"Take me now please.."
Moaning aloud and animalistic sound I pulled up your skirt with my fingers,
never letting them leave your wonderful full ass. Walking your dress up your
thighs, till I felt the end of it in my fingers, the rest bunched about your
waist. Your hands left my neck then to reach down and undo my belt with haste,
the buttons on my jeans popping open as you pulled my on my pants hard. Then
you shoved them down to my knees and gripped me thru my shorts.
I reached up and pulled on your panties, yanking on them, then in frustration
ripping them from you as you stiffled a scream on my shoulder. A warm fluid
washed over my hand as you came in racking jerks. The thought of you coming
like that just from my touch alone blew away the last vestige of my humanity
and self control. Picking you up I carried you to the wall, your legs wrapping
about my waist, squeezing me, as you ground yourself on my hardness. We
slammed agianst the wall, and you cried out.
"Now Jim, please I cant wait any longer."
Like I needed to be told, there was no other choice lft open to me. Wiggling my
hips about I tried again and again to get myself in position.
"Please put it in me, oh god put it in me.."
Finally I jockeyed about and hit the spot, feeling you part about me as I
plunged in deep. YOu pulled at my hisrt baring my shoulders, which you bit
into. Moaning loudly as I pushed into the hilt.
"Oh Yesssss.." you hissed.
My belt buckle bouncing off the floor kept cadence with us as I thrust into you
again and again. Feeling the walls of you squeezing me, miling me, as if they
to felt the hunger and wanted to be satitated. Your hands clawed at my back,
and I elt wetnes there as you scrathed me throgh my shirt, which only sent me
higher, driving me to a frenzy, grunting with every thrust. Your breath coming
in short gasps now, your thighs shutting on me tightly as I thrust into you,
your hips driving up to meet me.
I locked my mouth yours, driving my tongue into you, stabbing at you in time to
our passion, dueling with your won as youexhaled into me.
"Oh Gawd, Yes Yes yes ! Oh Jesus Jim Take me !" you cried out, and I did.
Then I felt you spasm around me, your arms locking around my back pulling me so
hard that Iheard my back pop like I had a chiropractic adjustment. Your legs,
wrapped about my back puling me in almost painfully, your juices running out
and then down my legs. You cried out once more, the fell loosly in my arms, now
but a thing of jelly. I pumped harder and harder unable to stop, not wanting
to.
Then it happened, boiling up from below, a heat, a desire, a lust. It pored
forth from me, spurting deep with in you. You cired out as it hit you as it
scalded your inners. Once more you spasmed around me, and came with me.
Sobbing tears and holding my neck I drove you against the wall. Then slowly we
ground down, the pace slowing, I felt myself shrink inside you. You kissed me
once more as I let you down to the floor.
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