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Jackin' Jill Ch. 03

Date: 6/19/2017, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: RejectReality, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

liked having them watch, didn’t you? You surprised me when you pulled my skirt up and spanked me, but I liked it.” Watch said, “What’s not to like about having somebody see you getting head from a hottie? Am I right?” “Right,” Rodney agreed. “Feeling nice and relaxed now?” Jill asked as she put back on her seatbelt. “Yep.” She chuckled, and then asked another question. “Do you like Olive Garden?” Taken aback by the abrupt change in conversation, Rod answered, “Yeah. We don’t go out to eat very often, though, and I feel weird going in there by myself.” “It’s Denise’s favorite place to eat.” “How do you know that?” “I linked up from her Facebook to her Pintrest and Instagram. Go on, get out your phone and ask her out tonight.” “I’m kind of broke right now,” he admitted. “We’ll cover it. Hmm... Jeff, go by the rental place, too. We’ll need this one, so we’ll have to get him a car to pick her up in.” “I haven’t even asked her yet,” Rodney said as he pulled out his phone. Jill winked. “She’ll say yes. I have a feeling.” Then she put her hands on her hips and said, “Either start ... dialing, or I will.” Though nervous, he found it wasn’t nearly as stomach-turning to make the call as it had been the first time. When she answered, he said, “Hey, Denise.” “Hey, Rodney. What’s up?” He smiled – pleasantly surprised that she sounded glad he’d called. Jill gestured for him to move it along in his peripheral vision. “I was wondering if you might like to go out to Olive Garden tonight.” “I love Olive Garden. Your treat again?” “Yeah.” “I’d love to. When do you want to go?” Taking the cue from Jill holding up fingers, he said, “How about I pick you up at eight?” “Great. At the dorm?” “Yeah.” “I’ll see you at eight, then. Don’t be late.” “See you at eight. Bye.” “Bye.” “Told you,” Jill said as he ended the call. Then she turned toward Watch and asked, “How long until we get to the rental place?” “Probably fifteen minutes. Maybe a little more if we hit traffic.” “Plenty of time to have a snack before dinner,” Jill said while unbuckling her seatbelt again. Rod was quick to pop his open as well, and he dived between her legs as soon as she flipped up the front of her skirt.