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Adult Contest entry for "Happy Birthday" on the Weekly Quickie |
| Sitting at the table with her boyfriend in a gourmet restaurant, Ari is miserable. She can sense Joe doesnât want to be there, and whatâs worse â with her. They barely speak and all she can think is âthis is the worst birthdayâŚâ the waitress approaches, breaking her train of thought. She detects Ariâs unhappiness, and gives her a warm smile to try to lighten the mood. Their eyes locked for a moment, and Ari felt confused. There was something about her that lingered with Ari. âThere aren't many people here and itâs pretty quietâ Ari states, while Joe chimes in âkind of dark tooâ. She hoped by this point in their relationship she would be getting engaged for her birthday, but sheâs been seeing the signs -- this is the furthest thing from his mind. It breaks her heart because she already feels unworthy. Taking a deep breath, she plucks up the courage and decides to go for it; she asks him âWhere is our relationship heading Joe?â He doesnât look at her and lets out an annoyed sigh âWeâre fine.â he replies gruffly without another word, even though she waits to see if he follows up with something else. After a few minutes of silence, she grows impatient. âI DESERVE more from you than âWeâre fine!ââ quivering angrily. âForget it!â he removes his wallet, throws some money on the table and says âLetâs go!â âNo! Why canât you answer me?â she cries. The waitress off in the corner looks concerned, she feels terrible for her. âI donât have an answer for you!â Joe replies coldly. âDo you even love me anymore?â she searches his face for some hope. He doesnât answer. âWhat? Do you want to break up with me?â his expression changes and with that she gets her answer. âGO! Get the hell away from me!â He tries to grab her arm, she gets up from the table and runs to the ladies room with tears in her eyesâŚâJust go!â though sheâs more angry than sad. A few minutes go by; Ari wonders if there are people out there who witnessed her embarrassment. She just wants to die. Popping her head out to scan the area, Joe isnât in sight. âWhat an assholeâ she murmurs under breath, but she does see the waitress who is looking compassionately at her. âOh God, this is humiliatingâ she thinks as she comes right for her. âAre you okay?â she asks, leading her to a table in a back room used for private parties. Ari senses genuine concern from her and lets herself be led off. Coming back as quickly as sheâd set off with a tray full of drinks; âHere, these are for youâŚâ setting them in front of her, she downs the nearest one. She looks at the waitress, teary, âItâs my Birthday you know.â âThat guy doesnât deserve you.â she said brusquely, but quickly softens her tone pulling Ari closer. She gives Ari a long and much desired embrace in her vulnerable state. Sweetly she smiles, caressing Ariâs shoulder while gazing into her lost eyes, oddly she feels comforted, and surprisingly, a little excited. Without a word, the waitress slips under the tablecloth; stunned, Ari doesnât quite realize whatâs happening until she feels the waitresses warm hands moving up her legs, gently gliding up her thighs. Sensing the rush of her blood, she gasps âOh Godâ. Slowly she runs her fingers further up tickling Ariâs soft skin, taking her time before peeling her pretty cream satin panties off. âWhat am I doing?â Ari thinks, but only barely as she feels the waitress intently spread her legs and almost immediately warm breath on her quickly moistened pussy. She hasnât felt such excitement in a very long time, âWhat is happening?â she thinks. She immediately feels a warm, wet, flitting tongue that knows exactly what itâs doing. Holding the waitressâ head Ari relaxes, going with the moment and not caring whether there was anyone else in the place. Ari feels a tongue lap slowly from her bottom straight to her clit, warm, wet, darting and flitting, she feels such heat. Sensing her about to let go, the divine woman under the table slows Ari down by changing pace of her lapping to darting and flitting her hole, teasing her. Quivering, she tries moving her head back, but sheâs insistent, Ari gives in again allowing the woman to take her to ecstasy at her will. Licking and slurping, she can feel Ariâs body react to her, she can feel her pulsing, and her desperate ache to let go. This woman decides to be merciful; it is Ariâs birthday after all. She swirls Ariâs clit with her tongue, then gently suckles it giving her such pleasure that she can take no more. Her insides explode in waves of heat and tremors, Ariâs body spasms uncontrollably. Blood rushing throughout her body, nipples erect. Having no control, she slides under the table into a puddle in her arms. Feeling a bit comatose, she faces the waitress with wonder and kisses her hard. âYouâve given me a very Happy Birthday, thank you. NowâŚlet me attend to your tip.â |