I did the same as a bluff, not focusing on the pages as I wondered what Zoe was thinking of me. I was wearing scruffy student t-shirt and jeans. I wasn’t dressed up. I hadn’t made any effort. I felt really small. The prices weren’t actually that scarey, not for a special occasion, although I wasn’t sure if rice and things were included. I hadn’t been to many restaurants before, and never had to settle the bill. I just ignored the prices, knowing I was prepared to bump against my overdraft if necessary if that was the price of getting Zoe into a romantic atmosphere. Zoe asked me what I planned on ordering and I blurted out the safe usual chicken curry, too nervous to be adventurous and order anything I hadn’t tried before. Zoe started making suggestions and I accepted her guidance and asked her to order for me. She started a little gentle interrogation such as asking if I was used to spicy food and babe if I’d ever tasted ‘vindaloo’ or ‘phall-extra-hot’. I confessed that I hadn’t had much experience and she rattled off some more suggestions based pov on this new information. I looked over the top of my menu, looking at her face as she read her menu, admiring how sensible and serious Brunette she looked as she turned the pages back and forth, her eyes scanning up and down and her brow knit in concentration. The waiter came back and took our order. Zoe confidently ordered for us both. It was a long complicated order and I began to wonder what exactly I had got into. And I noticed she flinched again when the waiter lent across to take her menu. It was dawning on me that Zoe didn’t like people too physically close. I’d spent two years with Zoe in sixth form and never ever seen any situation where anyone had blowjob ever lent in over her. She had always sat a bit apart from everyone. It kind of made sense. I was beginning to see and think of Zoe as much more of a delicate vulnerable person than I ever had before. I used to think of her as cold and hard and strong and distant. But now I realised how little I had paid attention to her, apart from trying to steal glimpses of big cocks boobs when she stretched. “You look well” I said to break the silence. What I wanted to say was that Zoe looked beautiful, but I didn’t dare say that. I wouldn’t have been able to say that. My jaw dropped. I hadn’t made any effort. He rolled me over anme.pulled me pov to my knees. “Yeah, looks like it,” he agreed. Today is our wedding day. With His hand still on her wet skirt as he drove he guided his hand under her skirt and on to her bare skin. babe “I took my bra off but I still have my bottoms” “I'm going to make you cum so hard!” About an hour later Lynne came out with some food and coffee "looking good "she said stepping inside.She had changed from her nurses uniform into a pair of my boxers and one of my tee shirts .I think it had to be the first time I really noticed her with out a bra on. Housekeeping has cleaned up our room, leaving us big cocks new towels, sheets and robes. I didn't want to be like a blow-up sex doll just lying around until someone got hard and stuck it in and that blowjob was how Sam was making me feel. The rest of the class took no notice. Scott just exuded a sincerity that evoked trust and he was one hellava interviewer/listener. It was incredible. I was easily inside, this time she only grunts. Blowing each other, making each other cum with our mouths and hands is fun and I enjoy it, but what about more. “Ooh, look at that,” Jane said, tugging on my arm. Michael hooked his thumbs in the waistband of her panties, and she lifted her Brunette hips to aid in the removal of her soaking wet panties. But was she?