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Restaurant Escapades (ff:exhibitionism, 1529 words)
Author: rggrgrl	Added: Jul 02 2012	Views/Reads: 7037/5162 [73%]	Story vote: 9.19 (21 votes)
We share with each other stories of exhibitionism while doing each other.

It was here. The night I'd been looking forward to all weekend. Not that I wasn't always excited about Sunday dinners at the local Thai restaurant, but this night was special. Thursday I had gotten an invite out to drinks with a good friend's ex-girlfriend. Weird sentence, right? Well, Laurie and I had started developing a friendship while she was still dating Mark. What started because we both liked my friend only grew stronger as we discussed our love for Robert Downey, Jr. and proper grammar. Soon we were texting routinely and poking each other on Facebook. The friendship was tenuous, but seemed to be growing. When she and Mark broke up, I didn't know what to do. Mark was - and is - one of my best friends, but here is his (now) ex-girlfriend who I had developed a friendship with. I didn't know where my loyalties should be lying. I got a chance to talk to him about it the same day she invited me out for drinks. He said it was fine if I wanted to be friends with her. His reasons for breaking up with her had more to do with her wanting to sleep with his friends and drink all the time than any vendetta or serious character flaw. She was younger than us. Who hasn't been at a point in their lives where they want to sleep with their significant other's friends and drink all the time? That put the kernel of an idea in my head though. What if I was one of those friends she wanted to sleep with? I know I'm not the most attractive person in the world, but I'm not the least. And I do know how to please a woman. I started to build up the idea in my head more and more as the weekend progressed. I even started to write it out, hoping that if I could get my perceived tension out then the tension wouldn't become a reality while we were at dinner. The more I thought about it, the hornier I became. I don't know when the last time I came so much in one weekend was. I walked slowly down to the restaurant. I was glad to see that, instead of a seat at the bar like I had expected, we had grabbed a table. It was the table in the back corner with benches so it would hopefully be a little quieter than it normally was in the restaurant. Laurie beckoned me to sit next to her, facing our friends Randy and Elsie. To begin with it was such a weird group to be a part of. One of those groups where you're friends with everyone individually, but everyone is friends with everyone else in some different way. It was, absolutely one of the situations that makes living in a small city awesome. Really, it's just a giant small town. That night we talked. We talked about everything under the sun. The recent SCOTUS decision, the storms down in Virginia, that guy we hate at the coffee shop, and the girl we love at the sandwich shop. No subject was too sacred or too taboo. As we talked about the best place to make out while watching fireworks I felt something on my leg. I reached down to brush it off and felt Laurie's hand. She wasn't looking at me, and I didn't look at her, but I also didn't push her hand away. She moved it to the inside of my knee. "I love the Main St parking garage!" Laurie said enthusiastically, "That was the first public place I ever got naked in!" I squirmed a little in my seat, particularly as her hand made its way further up my leg. I'm not sure if Laurie knew this, but exhibitionism is one of my biggest turnons - followed closely by voyeurism. Hearing her talk about her experiences with both, combined with her hand running up my leg, was pretty intense for me. I slipped my hand under the table as well and laid it on Laurie's thigh. "The girl I was seeing at the time," this was the first I had heard her confirm her bisexuality, "had a spot she paid for on the roof of the garage. We went up there routinely to watch fireworks and thunderstorms. Something about feeling the crashing booms resonate in my bones has always been a turn on for me. Everything started off as casual as a teenage couple in a parking lot. We kissed, passionately, for what seemed like hours. It was when Susie slipped her hand in between the buttons on my shirt that I knew that night was going to be the night we went all the way. Susie's hand caressed my breast gently while her mouth cruised down the side of my neck. The breath caught in my throat. I anxiously stripped off my shirt to allow her free access. Her sexual shenanigans had previously taught me it was always more convenient to wear a skirt, and that instinct was again proven right. She pushed the hem of my skirt and ran her mouth up the inside of my thigh until she found my clitoris with her tongue. The

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