1. Chanel and Ethan 20


    Date: 8/30/2017, Categories: Oral Sex, Author: tangerinesky, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    On the way to get food, Ethan and I ride alone, arguing who's aim was better. We meet his friends and get in line to order, all of us stained with neon colors. I stand next to Ethan, not bothering to look at the menu. I already know what I want. In ‘N’ Out is my favorite cheat food. Michael comes on my other side and bumps his arm into my shoulder. “I still can’t believe you shot me in the ass,” he teases me and I laugh recalling his answering squeal. “You almost got me in the face. That hay bale by my head was covered in green,” I scold him. However, that’s not saying I was lucky by any means. I could feel a few welts beginning to form on my skin beneath my clothes. “Hey, it’s not my fault your face is a magnet,” Michael winks at me. “It’s not my fault you have bad aim,” I quip and suddenly Ethan’s arm is around my waist and he’s pulling me away. “Stop flirting with her,” Ethan berates Michael and plants me in front of him, my back against his chest. I chuckle and shake my head while they facetiously argue, but don’t make an attempt to move. I place my hands on his hard forearms and he squeezes me gently. I don’t mind being so close to him in public, and I’m secretly wondering if it’s him protecting me from his friends, or if he genuinely wants to be touching me. Being this way with me seems effortless for him. It’s probably both. I find a table and we start munching our burgers and fries. Ethan wouldn’t let me pay for myself. The guys start talking about their plans ...
    for the rest of the week, trying to orchestrate another man date of some kind. “What are you doing this week?” Ethan asks me and bites into a fry. “Not much. I have a five day weekend so sky’s the limit,” I reply and take a sip of my Coke. “Five day weekend?” He asks in surprise. “They’re remodeling some parts of the gallery, so I don’t go back until they’re finished.” “No shit. When does that start?” He asks with casual curiosity. “My last day this week is Wednesday, and I go back next Tuesday,” I reply and Robert whistles. “I’d love to have five days off. Do you get paid?” Roberts asks and I purse my lips nodding my head. “I’ll still be doing plenty of stuff on the computer, email and such,” I shrug my shoulder and they all try to shame me with jealousy. I give them a smug smile and take a large bite of my cheeseburger. I look at Ethan and he’s watching me with an interesting expression. He looks calculating and confused at the same time. I quirk an eyebrow at him while I chew, but he doesn’t say anything. Eventually Ethan and I say goodbye to his friends and hop in his car so he can take me home. After I buckle my seatbelt I turn my body towards him as he starts the car. I tuck my left foot behind my right and put my hands in my lap. When he glances at me I give him a small smile, then look out the windshield. From my peripherals I can tell he’s grinning at me. I’m still tingling from where his hand was earlier, and I’m surprised when I feel my cheeks go pink. He’s so ...
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