Ladies' Night Out
(( Continued from "Stepping Out." ))
Rachyl sat recovering, not from orgasm but strictly from extreme arousal. Somewhat seperated from the other two women after their intimate congress inside the limo, heart thudding against her breasts, she felt the twist of her jacket out of place.
"They'll probably offer to catch me up later, but Veronica sure did enjoy herself," she thought, and breathed deeply to slow her heart.
"I still can't believe you two started without me, not to mention! before dinner."
She giggled and stretched, took a trio of handiwipes from her purse, and passed out two. Straightening her jacket, she looked at Meegan and Veronica, neither of whom had let go of the other since she entered the vehicle.
"I still want to go to a toy store, and regarding dinner... well... I have a horrible confession to make." Finally garnering their attention, she continued shamefacedly, "I've never eaten Chinese food."
But Meegan had looked so yummy... and now Rachyl looked delicious in her shimmer blue and silver - especially her snug black slacks. Veronica adjusted her breasts in the camisole, but didn't bother with the skirt. It covered just enough to be decent, but left plenty of thigh visible to her two lovers.
"Actually, I don't care much for Chinese. But if that's what you two want, we can do it."
"What about Japanese?"
Meegan wiped her hands clean on the wet wipe, Rachyl had given her and tossed it in the little trash can by the mini-bar.
"And if we are ever going to get through this night, we need to wait until after the dancing for more bedroom fun."
She winked at Veronica, and sent Rachyl a smile.
"How was your week, Veronica?"
"I watched our movie every night, though." She winked at Rachyl. "And I think I'm going to buy some stock in the Duracell company."
She gasped, then hopped across the seat to the two bags she'd left, then back closer to her friends. She handed the deep lavender bag to Veronica, and the striped red one to Meegan. "Speaking of bags... For you both."
"That's so sweet! Thank you."
"Thank you," she whispered as she sat back down. When she was sure her voice wouldn't break, she added, "Maybe a journal will help fill those lonely nights," and smiled at Rachyl.
She grinned and flushed, lowering her eyes for a moment. "The entry from last Friday was one of the longest I've written in quite some time."
"I don't think any of us will forget that evening. Though you two had much more fun than I did."
She winks playfully, and felt the car come to a stop "It seems we've arrived." She tucked her journal and card back into the little bag, and picked up her purse from the floor.
"Well, I'm sure Veronica is thinking the same thing I am... That we'll more than make up for it tonight, or better yet, this weekend." She winked, giggling, at both women, and moved towards the door as it swung open.
"We'll certainly do our best," she said with wink. She leaned over to kiss Meegan once more before following closely behind Rachyl. She couldn't resist... she reached forward and squeezed her cute little ass as she wiggled her own for Meegan.
"Thank you, James. I shall call you when we are ready to leave."
She turned to her companions, and grinned. "Shall we?" She guestured to a red door with a dragon in gold relief. They entered the restraunt and Meegan gave her name. They were taken to a small round booth in a back corner, away from the sushi bar, kitchen and general traffic. She thanksed the hostess and slid into the booth, stopping in the middle.
"My pleasure, ma'am," he replied.
Rachyl marveled at the architecture and amazing cultural decor as they moved through the restaurant. She slid into the booth to Meegan's right, squeezed her leg under the table, and smiled as Veronica slid in on the other side.
She mentally shook herself to clear these naughty thoughts. There'd be plenty of time later for all the smut she could imagine. She picked up the menu in front of her and scanned it. She didn't recognize any of the names. She was definitely hungry; she hadn't eaten since that salad she grabbed at lunch on her way to another meeting. But nothing on the menu appealed to her.
"So, what's good here?"
Meegan gave the menus to the server, and turned to her friends.
"I met my new neighbor Wednesday."
Of course, the suddenly protruding buds of flesh under her blouse didn't help as she tugged her jacket back into place to cover them. Feigning ignorance, she said, "New neighbor? Did Mrs. Carmichael move out?"
'Good Meegan, let's go with the obvious, hey I fucked my neighbor after knowing him like five minutes, hint. I really...really need a vacation.'
Meegan siezed the glass of water the waitress put on the table infront of her and sipped from it, giving herself something to do with her hands.
"And how, exactly, do you know... she...? has pierced nipples, Meegan dear?"