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Strawberies and Cream, Part 1
Date: 6/14/2016, Categories: Seduction, Author: Fritz2011, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories
to compare. Before they got far, the waitress brought the pie. David decided to have a little bit of dessert – in both ways – first. Reluctantly he took his hand away from Kayla’s and sliced off the tip of the sample slice with his fork. He took a bite. Really nice. Then he switched to the spoon. As he scooped up a healthy spoonful of cream, he leaned over to Kayla and whispered: “I dare you to put a little dab of cream on all the spots where you like to be kissed. Make it subtle. I’ll do the same thing and we are going to wear it to your home.” Kayla got a mischievous grin. She took the spoon which she used to stir her coffee and dipped it into the whipped cream. As David had requested, Kayla made just little dabs. On the tip of her nose, behind her ears, on her lower lip, and at the base of her throat. David looked on approvingly. He dabbed on his lips, the back on his neck, the base of his throat, and on his wrists and the tips of his fingers. He was pretty dressed up. So was Kayla, but in a very different way. Kayla had worn a short, light dress to the restaurant. It had a flared skirt and a low blouse. She dabbed a little cream inside the top of the dress, which she had opened an extra button. She unbuttoned another button and reached farther inside the bodice, right where you think she would dab the cream. David looked at her quizzically, with a smile. Kayla reached under the tablecloth with her big spoon, loaded with cream. David’s eyebrows raised. He had a really ... good idea of what was going on, and she was daring him to test it. No sooner said than done. David picked up a strawberry with his fork, ate it, and then probed around for the biggest intact strawberry on the slice. It took a little demolition work but he knew the biggest strawberries usually escaped the slicer knife and gave the pie a certain heft. As he speared the fruit, his other hand dropped down into his lap. His napkin was there and he knew Kayla’s was in her lap as well. David lifted the strawberry and pretended to survey it. Actually he was doing things with his other hand under the table, which shall be discussed shortly. In the meantime, he placed the fork on the edge of the plate and carefully slid the strawberry off it. Time for that later. He scooped up a big dollop of whipped cream, looked around to see if anybody was spying on them, them ducked the fork under the table for a second or two. The fork came up more or less clean, the cream transferred to his index and middle fingers. David ate another piece without fanfare, pretending not to notice the woman beside him. David’s left hand, the one with the cream on it, was sliding underneath Kayla’s napkin. He was fairly sure that her legs were bare underneath, and he was right. He taped at the inside of each of her knees, the cold of the cream causing her to flinch – and open her legs wider. David rubbed the inside of Kayla’s right thigh and got confirmation that indeed she had gotten the idea and the whipped cream ...