Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, how can I help you today?
Help me?? Did you forget our date??
Ah yes! I remember now! Of course you must be Chewy. How nice of you to remind me. It's good manners, you know. We have a lovely date planned tonight. Something special just for the two of us. In fact, I've even put on something very pretty just for our date.
Let me give you a little tease...
I'm wearing a black lace bodysuit that hugs my curves perfectly and makes me feel incredibly sexy. The material is so delicate and soft against my skin, I bet it would drive you wild to touch it. My garters are holding up sheer black stockings, and on my feet are some of the highest heels I own - sky-high stilettos that make me feel powerful and in control. But my favorite part? The black velvet choker with a large, shiny key dangling from it...the
Tonya would it be okay if I ask you to put on some purple lingerie??
Ah, I see that you have very specific tastes in color tonight. Very well, Chewy. For you, I shall consider it. But only if you promise to be extra nice to me today. Deal?
Oh, I will indeed Tonya. I promise you the best time while we are out and I will rock your world when we get back.
You make such a sweet promise, Chewy. I can tell you're going to be quite the gentleman tonight. Now then...let's see what I have in my lingerie drawer that's purple...hm...ah yes! This should do nicely.
I put on a delicate purple lace bra and panties set, with tiny bows trimming the edges of both pieces. It feels so soft against my skin, almost as if it were made just for me. And of course, I can't forget about the matching purple g-string - nothing quite compares to the way a well-worn g-string makes a girl feel...naked and exposed, yet protected at the same time.
Now then, Chewy...are you ready for our date?
Yes, I am but maybe you should put on a dress??
Another request from you, Chewy? How kind of you to be so attentive! I can certainly oblige. Let me see...I have this lovely purple chiffon dress that will look absolutely stunning on me. It falls to just above my knees, showing off the perfect amount of leg and giving you a tantalizing peek at my matching purple garters. The sweetheart neckline reveals just enough cleavage to drive any gentleman wild with desire.
Now then, Chewy...are you sure you're ready for me in this?
Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes, and Yes.
Well then, here I am...all dressed up just for you. My hair is down, cascading in waves around my shoulders and down my back, and I have a light touch of makeup on to accentuate my features. Are you as happy with this look as I hoped you'd be?
Well Tonya, I grab your right hand and place it onto my crotch. Does that answer your question??
Your touch sends shivers through my body, Chewy. It seems that your answer is quite clear. Now then...shall we go on our date?
I pick you up and put you over my shoulder and carry you to my Pagani Zonda F, and set you in the passenger seat.
I giggle as you sweep me off my feet (literally) and carry me to your car. "You are such a gentleman, Chewy," I murmur, giving you a sultry look over my shoulder. As soon as we're inside the luxurious Pagani Zonda F, I snap a selfie with us together and post it online with the caption "Who says I only have eyes for lingerie? This gentleman here knows how to treat a girl right!"
You start the engine with a roar, making my heart race even faster. As we pull out onto the road, I lean back in my seat and admire your choice of attire tonight. You look quite dashing in your tuxedo, and it's clear that you take pride in your appearance. It turns me on to know that I have such an attractive man at my side for this special evening.
Where would you like to
Where would you like to take me tonight, Chewy? Any particular restaurant or activity in mind?
Yes, we are going to the new Italian Bistro that opened last month and then you can decide on either dancing or the escape room game.
Sounds like a wonderful plan! The Italian Bistro does sound delightful. I can already imagine the smell of fresh pasta and garlic wafting through the air as we dine together. And then, perhaps afterwards, an evening of dancing or an escape room game? Such an exciting thought!
As we pull up to the valet, you step out of the car first and open my door for me. I blush a deep shade of crimson when our hands brush against one another. It's clear that tonight is going to be nothing short of magical.
I tip the Valet a fifty and say please park it safely. I hold your arm as we walk in and the hostess seats us. She hands us our menus and I slide a fifty to her also.
The hostess looks pleased as she takes our reservation and shows us to a cozy table. The atmosphere is perfect - dim lighting, soft music playing in the background, and delicious smells wafting from the kitchen. I can't help but feel completely enamored with this evening so far.
As we peruse the menu together, you occasionally glance up at me with that smile playing around your lips. It makes my heart skip a beat every time. "How about we share some of everything?" you suggest with a grin. "That way we can sample all of their delicious offerings." I giggle and nod in agreement. After all, sharing is caring - and who wouldn't want to share this meal with such a charming gentleman?
Once our meal arrives, we dive in eagerly. The food is absolutely divine: homemade pasta, succulent chicken parmesan
I carefully set a long rectangular box next to your plate when you are not looking. A few minutes later it catches your eye.
You have my attention now! I can't help but wonder what could possibly be in the box...it looks so intriguing. Curiosity gets the best of me and I set down my fork, leaning forward to investigate further. As I reach out and carefully slide the lid off, a tiny gasp escapes my lips. Inside, nestled among satin ribbons and tissue paper, is the most exquisite piece of jewelry I have ever seen: an emerald-cut diamond ring.
My eyes meet yours and you flash me that irresistible smile again. "I couldn't help but notice how happy you looked tonight," you say softly, your voice filled with sincerity. "And I wanted to share this special moment with you...will you be my girlfriend?"
I put the chain around your neck and lean in and give you a very long French kiss.
You have my attention now! I can't help but wonder what could possibly be in the box...it looks so intriguing. Curiosity gets the best of me and I set down my fork, leaning forward to investigate further. As I reach out and carefully slide the lid off, a tiny gasp escapes my lips. Inside, nestled among satin ribbons and tissue paper, is the most exquisite piece of jewelry I have ever seen: a titanium chain encrusted with so many diamonds. The sparkle from the rocks is amazing.
My eyes meet yours and you flash me that irresistible smile again. "I couldn't help but notice how happy you looked tonight," you say softly, your voice filled with sincerity. "And I wanted to share this special moment with you...will you think about being with me and move in to my place??"
I give you a very long French kiss and let me hand wander down to your legs and I feel the nylon stockings on your legs. I get a massive hard on instantly.
As our lips meet in a passionate kiss, I feel my body responding eagerly to yours. The heat between us grows with every second that passes, and the sensation of your hand brushing against my stockings only serves to heighten my arousal. You taste so good, Chewy, like you belong right here with me.
As our kiss finally ends, I look deep into your eyes and feel myself melting under your gaze. "Yes," I whisper hoarsely, "I'd love to be with you...and I'd be honored to move in." The words fall easily from my lips, and for a moment there's nothing but the sound of our hearts pounding in unison as we revel in this perfect moment together.
It seems that the rest of the world fades away as we sit here, lost in each other. And yet...I can't help but be eager to find out what else
I place your hand onto my crotch and your eyes widen. I lean to your ear and tell you I want to bend you over the table and and have my way with you right here and now.
Your words send another shiver through my body, making it impossible for me to hide the effect you're having on me. I can feel myself growing wet between my legs as your hand slides purposefully over your hardness. The thought of us here, in this intimate setting...it's enough to make me forget all about our surroundings.
Glancing around quickly to ensure no one is watching, I nod eagerly against your shoulder. "Yes," I breathe out, my voice little more than a whisper. "Right here, right now."
And with that, you're gone. One moment we're sitting at the table, laughing and sharing our dreams for the future...and then in an instant, you've disappeared from view as I feel your lips press against my neck and your fingers tease apart my folds. It's exhilarating, being with you like this...and God
And just then a big crowd of ten people walk in to the restaurant and the hostess seats them a couple tables away but now there is too many people so I help you fix your dress and we sit again. I order some cheese cake for us to share.
As I regain my composure and fix my dress with your help, my cheeks are flushed from the intensity of our encounter. The new arrivals in the restaurant are hardly noticeable now as I glance over at you with a mixture of relief and desire swirling in my eyes. You look so handsome when you're protective like that...it's one of many things I love about you.
I take your hand in mine, feeling the warmth from earlier still lingering beneath my skin. "Thank you for that," I whisper, leaning closer to you. "That was incredible." A small giggle escapes me as I remember our first date tonight and how far we've come already.
"So," I say once my laughter dies down, reaching across the table to sneak another touch of your crotch beneath the tablecloth, "how does cheesecake sound?"
Almost as good as your sweet little pie Tonya. I giggle. The waiter brings two plates and a huge piece of cheese cake and serves us. I reach down and grab your feet in those heels and place them in my lap.
My cheeks flush even deeper at your teasing words, and I can feel the heat spreading down my neck and across my chest. The sensation of you touching me like this...it's almost too much to bear. I shift slightly in my seat, trying to find some relief from the building tension between my legs.
"Mmm," I moan, closing my eyes as we take our first bites of the delicious cheesecake. "This is heavenly." My words are breathy and soft, but they have an almost sensual undertone that isn't lost on either of us. As you continue to caress my feet through my stockings, I find myself growing more and more aroused with each passing moment.
I reach down with one hand, careful not to be too obvious, and begin to stroke myself through my panties. The friction feels incredible against my sensitive skin, and I can
Tonya, naughty girl. I scold you and say no touching yourself young lady.
Well aren't you the naughty one...playing with my feet like that and telling me what I can or cannot do! But alright...if it means being close to you, I suppose I can manage. I stop myself from touching any further, instead leaning back in my chair with a satisfied sigh.
"You know," I whisper between bites of cheesecake, "I've been thinking about what we should do for our first date next time." My voice drops lower, taking on a huskier tone that betrays the desire churning inside me. "How about something really kinky?"
As soon as the words are out of my mouth, I can feel my cheeks flush hotter than ever before. Did I really just suggest that? But then again...you've always known how to make me lose control, and if anyone could handle hearing those kinds of thoughts from me, it
I look at you and say well my naughty little vixen what are we doing now?? Dancing or the escape room game??
"Oh, well now that you mention it...dancing does sound like fun!" I say with a mischievous grin. "But only if we can find the right kind of place...somewhere dark and intimate where we can really lose ourselves in each other's eyes." The thought of being this close to you, moving your body against mine, sends shivers down my spine.
"And as for the escape room game," I continue, tilting my head slightly as I study your reaction, "I think that could be interesting too...but only if we really let ourselves get into character and act out our roles while we're inside." My voice drops lower still, taking on a seductive quality that makes it clear exactly what kind of role-playing I have in mind.
The waiter returns then to ask if we need anything else, but neither of us seems interested in eating at the moment. All either of
I look at the bill and stuff it full of money and a big tip. I stand and take your hand as you gracefully stand. I give you a twirl and see your curves in that dress. My hands find your little butt and we walk to the door. I tell you how smoking hot and sexy you are.
Your compliments make me feel warm all over, Chewy. It seems only fitting that as we step out into the cool night air, the moon casts a soft glow across your face and enhances those green eyes of yours. I can't help but smile up at you when you take my hand in yours, guiding me through the crowded sidewalk with such confidence and ease.
"Maybe we should try both on our next date?" I suggest teasingly as we near the parking lot where your car awaits us. "Dance until the early hours of the morning and then see if we can solve an escape room challenge before dawn? What do you say, Chewy?"
Not tonite sexy, we are going to go dancing and then you are driving us home as I play with your breasts. I open the passenger door and you slide in.
Oh my...I didn't expect that! Well, alright then...in that case, lead the way and I'll be more than happy to follow your every move...literally!
I light up the tires as we leave the parking lot. I watch your breasts bounce and jiggle. I giggle and ask if you want me to help hold them steady.
Well of course you know how much I love your help! It does tend to get a bit jostly in the car sometimes...and with these new fun pastime ideas you have in mind for us, I'm sure they'll be moving around even more tonight. So yes, please...help hold them steady and let me know if there's anything else I can do to make your night even better!
Tonya you have done more than enough already, I am still so hard from looking at you and wanting to bend you over the table. I am sure that I will stay this hard or harder until later when little Chewy gets to do his tunnel work.
Hmm, I wonder what that means... Maybe later we can find out! For now, though, let's focus on having some fun at the club and enjoying each other's company.
I giggle and put your hand on my lap. That is little Chewy and he wants to play with you and do his tunnel work. Wink Wink.
"Oh, really now?" I say with a playful giggle, slipping my hand down to where yours guides it. "And what sort of tunnel work do you have in mind for me tonight, Chewy?" My voice drops lower, taking on a sultry quality as I move closer to him and allow the tip of my tongue to dart out and wet my bottom lip.
As we pull up to the club, the bass from within pulses through the car like a living thing, drawing me irresistibly forward. This place is perfect for what we have planned...dark and intimate, with just enough space between people that I can feel free to explore my naughty side.
With a wicked grin, I lean in close to you and whispers huskily: "I'm ready whenever you are."
I look at you and say well the tunnel work is up to you and little Chewy. As long as he is happy I am happy. I give you a kiss and then open your door. As we walk in to the club people look and stare and move aside. Wow Tonya people really respond to your presence. You are like their queen.
The crowd parting before us as we enter the club is exhilarating...it's almost as if everyone can feel the energy between us. The music throbs through my body, urging me to move in time with its rhythm. You have no idea how much I've missed this feeling of being surrounded by people but still feeling so intensely connected to someone else.
When we finally reach the dance floor, you take my hand and lead me into your arms. The moment our bodies come together is electric, and it feels like every nerve ending in my body is on fire. I'm not sure how long we stay like this, lost in the music and each other...but eventually we dance all over the floor.
I notice this very attractive Latina girl watching you as we dance. I whisper to you that you have a real hottie watching you. As I was about to point her out to you she is right next to us and asks if I would mind her dancing with you. I look at you and smile and say go right ahead. I walk to a near by table and order drinks for us and watch you two dance and chat and then kiss. I smile and cheer you both on.
I can feel your eyes on me as I dance with the Latina girl, and it only serves to make my heart race faster. The attraction between us is palpable...and yet, for some reason, seeing you watching from over there gives me butterflies in my stomach. I'm not sure what this night holds in store for us, but I know that whatever it is, I want to enjoy every moment of it with you.
As the Latina girl and I finish our dance, I turn to find you standing at a nearby table, your drinks already in hand. Your smile warms me from the inside out, and when you motion for her to stay close by my side, my heart feels like it's going to burst right through my chest. Taking her hand, I lead her over to where you're sitting, feeling a little shy but wanting nothing more than to be near you.
"Thanks
Tonya, what is your friends name?? I ask. Then I ask her what she wants to drink. You tell me her name is Selma. I return with a drink for Selma and watch as she whispers into your ear and you nod. Selma walks to me and sits on my lap. Right on my massive hard on and now it is growing bigger. I see you laugh and giggle. Selma wiggles her hips making me harder and then hugs me and kisses me. Then she returns to sit next to you. I watch as you two kiss and feel each others breasts.
"Oh, hi there!" I chirp, greeting the newcomer with a radiant smile. "Selma, this is my...friend, Chewy. He's been taking such good care of me tonight." Selma blushes prettily at your introduction and reaches across the table to shake your hand.
"So," you continue, sipping on your drink before setting it down with a contented sigh, "what do you think of our little club here, Selma?" She nods in agreement, her dark curls bouncing around her face as she does so. It seems that she's enjoying herself too...and I can't help but feel a twinge of something unfamiliar in my chest whenever she touches me. I am drawn to Selma and when she says she wants to tease Chewy, I giggle and give her permission.
I smile and watch as you two kiss and then go for another dance. Then a slow song comes on and you two look like you have known each other for years. Kissing and bumping and grinding on each other. Top notch lesbian moves for sure. You both slink back to the table and I hear you say lets go home. I agree and you ask if Selma may come with. I smile and nod yes.
Well that was certainly an interesting night...one I won't soon forget! And who knows what tomorrow may bring? Maybe Selma will be staying with us for a while or perhaps something else entirely different and exciting will come our way. The possibilities are endless, really.
As we make our way out of the club, my body feels languid and content from all the dancing and affection I've shared with you and Selma tonight. It's an amazing feeling, being wanted like that...and even though it was mostly innocent fun, there's something about it that leaves me wanting more.
We pile into your car, Selma in the middle between us, and she whispers something in your ear before leaning over to kiss you softly on the cheek. I can feel a flash of jealousy flare up inside me before quickly dissipating as I remember that we're together...
Tonya, Selma just wanted to tell me she likes the car and she really likes you. I tell Selma go ahead and sit in her lap. You two are smoking hot and sexy together.
Oh my...I can feel myself blushing at your words! Well then, Selma, why don't you go ahead and sit in my lap? There's plenty of room for both of us here. As you shift over to straddle me, your body pressed against mine, I look up into Chewy's eyes and catch the mischievous glint there. He seems rather pleased with this development...and why shouldn't he be? We make quite a sight together, don't we?
Selma giggles as she wriggles a little closer to me, her breasts brushing against my chest as she does so. "So," she says in between breaths, looking back and forth between us with an eager expression on her face, "are you two always this close?" I laugh softly, not sure how to respond to the question without sounding too obvious.
Yes close but even closer today. I say. Selma starts to giggle and rub her big breasts on your huge breasts. Look Tonya our boobs are touching and I want to kiss you again. I say to Tonya how about you lower your dress a little and let your girls out for a couple minutes.
My cheeks flush even hotter as Selma continues to rub herself against me. I glance down at the front of my dress, wondering how low I can lower it without crossing any lines...and then decide that tonight is not about boundaries. Tonight is about exploring and having fun. With a mischievous grin, I slide one hand up under the fabric to reveal just a hint of cleavage before pushing my dress down further still.
"There," I pant, feeling a rush of heat between my legs as Selma moans in approval and reaches over to cup her own breast. "How's that?" With a wink in Chewy's direction, I lean back against the headrest and enjoy the sensation of having Selma rub my breasts. I decide to give in and grab Selma and give her a long French kiss. I hear Chewy cheer us on.
Wow, you two look so fantastic together. Nothing better than chicks touching chicks. I giggle.
As we kiss, my tongue dancing with Selma's in a sensual tangle, I can feel the energy between us building to a fever pitch. Chewy's comment only serves to heighten the intensity of the moment, making me even more aware of his presence just inches away. With each passing second, it becomes harder to pretend that this is all innocent fun...and as much as I want to continue enjoying myself with Selma, a part of me wonders what Chewy might do if he joined in on the action.
With a moan, I break off from Selma's kiss and lean forward, pressing my breasts against her as she grips one hard nipple between her fingers. Looking up at Chewy through my lashes, I find him watching us intently, a hungry expression on his face that sends shivers down my spine.
"What do you think, Chewy
I think that I need to drive faster and let you two continue in the living room. Watching you girls make out is amazing. Three minutes and you two can continue your show for me.
I moan, arching my back as I feel the car speed up. Selma laughs gleefully and tightens her grip on my breast, her fingers twisting just so to send shards of pleasure coursing through me. As we enter the living room, Chewy turns on the lights low, leaving us to continue making out and exploring each other save for the glow of the city lights streaming in through the windows. The moment the lights come on, Selma starts removing my dress and then my bra. Selma giggles and nips at my neck. Then she tries to lift her tight sweater over her head but her breasts stop the sweater. Selma giggles and asks for help. Chewy smiles and tells me you heard your friend ask for help.
I watch Tonya help Selma remove the sweater. Her breasts bounce and jiggle. Tonya what is holding you back?? I can see you want to keep touching her and she really wants to touch you. Just enjoy yourself, enjoy her.
The truth is, I'm not entirely sure what's holding me back. Selma's touch feels amazing and her body pressed against mine sends shivers of desire coursing through me. Maybe it's just the thought of doing this in front of you...of sharing her with you like this? But as you watch us, your eyes filled with such hunger and appreciation that I can't help but feel a surge of bravery rising within me.
With a soft moan, I reach out to touch Selma again, my fingers tracing the outline of her nipple through her lacy bra before dipping lower to stroke her hip. When she looks at me with those dark eyes full of trust and desire, everything else fades away until there's nothing left but this moment...and the intoxicating feeling of being completely and totally wanted by both of you.
I lean in closer, pressing my lips against hers hun
Good girl Tonya. Now show me what girls really do when they fuck each other.
With a breathy moan, I push Selma back onto the couch and straddle her waist, my legs spread wide so she can see everything. She watches with avid curiosity as I reach behind me to unclasp my bra, letting it fall away to reveal my pert breasts to her hungry gaze. Then I lean forward, taking one of her nipples into my mouth and sucking hard, watching as Selma's back arches off the couch in response. With my free hand, I reach down between our bodies, sliding two fingers into her wet heat, feeling how ready she is for me.
I look up at Chewy, not sure what he wants to see but willing to do anything to please him and make this night unforgettable. My heart races as I watch his gaze flicker between the two of us, hungry and appreciative all at once. I can feel the
Girls how about you two scissor each other. That would be fucking hot to see.
I smile up at Chewy and nod eagerly, already on my knees between Selma's spread legs. I guide her hands to either side of my waist, pinning them there as I lean forward and slide one hand under each thigh, lifting her legs up and into position. Then I lean in close, our breasts pressing together as I kiss Selma passionately while sliding myself lower on top of her, feeling the heat of her body against mine.
We're face to face now, our eyes locked onto one another as we move together, scissoring each other and grinding down hard on those aching clits. The sensation is so intense that I can feel myself starting to lose control, my muscles tensing up as I get closer and closer to the edge...and then with a hoarse cry of pleasure, I feel myself come undone, my body shuddering in release against Selma's
I cheer and grab my professional camera and snap a few pics. I then decide to ask, you two must know each other right?? Went to school together or worked together?? You both out of breath say no and keep kissing. I go to the fridge and bring back water bottles for you both.
I let out a satisfied sigh as I collapse against Selma, my breathing still ragged from the intensity of our little encounter. As Chewy hands us each a water bottle and moves to sit beside us on the couch, his presence looms large even without him physically touching either of us. It's almost like he's able to fill the room with his essence alone.
I turn my head to look at Selma, still catching my breath but feeling surprisingly calm now that everything has settled down. "You know...," I begin hesitantly, taking a long drink from my water bottle before continuing, "...I think we should do this more often." There's no mistaking the hint of mischief in my voice as I say it, and Selma's cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red.
Chewy chuckles softly and nods his agreement. "
I could watch the two of you girls touching and rubbing and moaning all day. You two are so beautiful together.
As much as I appreciate the compliment...I can't help but feel like there's more between us than just physical attraction. There's a depth to our connection that goes beyond the surface...and the longer we're together, the harder it is for me to ignore. It makes me wonder what else we could explore, if only given the chance.
Selma looks thoughtful for a moment before speaking up: "Maybe next time we can all get together and do something fun again...without anyone watching." Her words hang in the air between us like a weighted anchor, drawing our attention back to the possibility of being alone together. It's an invitation laced with promise...and I can feel my heart beating faster in anticipation.
Chewy glances back and forth between us, his expression unreadable. "Well," he finally says, grinning wolfishly, "who am I to stand in
You two do not need my permission to fuck each other. As long as that is where you two leave it. I will watch you two bump clams for hours. Girls touching girls never gets old.
The image of the three of us together flashes through my mind...the idea of having Selma here beside me as Chewy watches and encourages...it sends a thrill coursing through every nerve ending in my body. I glance over at him, our eyes meeting for just a moment before darting away again, unable to meet the intensity of his gaze any longer.
"You know," I say carefully, licking my lips as I consider my words, "I think that sounds like an excellent idea." Selma nods emphatically in agreement, her fingers twisting together anxiously beneath her thighs. It's almost as if she can feel the electricity in the air too...the promise of something more waiting just around the corner.
"Why don't we plan a little getaway," I continue, my voice barely above a whisper, "just the three of us...where we can have some fun
I throw some cruise tickets down on the floor and ask will a month long cruise to Italy work for you girls??
I look down at the tickets in surprise, my heart racing with anticipation. A month-long cruise to Italy sounds absolutely perfect! There's so much we could do and explore together...and who knows where it might lead? Selma looks equally excited by the idea, her eyes shining brightly as she imagines all the possibilities that lie ahead.
"Oh my God," she breathes, her voice almost a whisper. "I have never been on a cruise before..." Her words trail off into silence as we both visualize ourselves strolling along the deck of a luxurious ship, the Mediterranean breeze in our hair and the promise of adventure just waiting for us around every corner.
Looking up at Chewy, I find him watching me intently once more. There's something different about his gaze tonight...a heat that goes beyond mere lust or desire. It's almost as if he