The Pornstar's girlfriend

Mingling

Audrey

I sent him the location to my house an hour after reaching home. I waited in the parking lot of my apartment , and saw the red Porsche waltzing right in, swiftly and punctually. It was 4.59.

He turned down the window and gestured for me to get in. I quickly got inside the car and he drove us out the parking lot.

"Where are we going?" He said, before getting onto the main road.

"There's just this one restaurant near Panache. It's quite exclusive, too. And, they have really good Lasagna. I've already told the girlies to meet us there" I told him, and he began driving towards the road where the map directed.

"That dress looks good on you" he complimented, looking at me through the front view mirror for a brief and then his eyes were soon back on the road. I wore a flamingo pink cleavage cut dress with lacy frill on the hem that ended halfway over my thighs.

"Thanks" I smiled, looking over at him. He didn't look bad himself either. "You're no dog yourself" I said, smirking. He smiled.

It was a 30 minutes drive from my place to the location. "We're early" he said, looking at his wrist watch and then unfastened his seatbelt. I undid mine, too.

"Hey Do you have lipstick?" He asked me.

"Yeah, why?" I asked him, confused.

"Because I'm about to ruin yours" he said, and gripped my neck, pulling me closer to him and snogging our lips together. It all happened within a span of three seconds. I was amused, and taken by surprise. He kissed me urgently and fervently, sucking whole of my lips into his mouth, gaining access into my mouth and pushed his tongue inside it. Soon, I collected my thoughts and put them aside to match his ferociousness and placed my palm on his face, devouring his manly lips as he groped me everywhere his hand could reach.

It was a while after that we both ran out of breathe and broke the kiss. "I could take you right here, right now" he rasped, looking at me, his face inches away from mine.

"Not now, I'll ruin the remaining of my makeup and crumble my dress" I said, pushing him by the chest back onto his seat and reached for the lipstick inside my purse. I looked into his mirror, fixed my smeared lips and combed my just messed up hair before walking out the car.

I had already made reservations for four at the restaurant. Agatha and Paula were just in time. I threw my arms at both of them at once, making it a group hug and they each kissed me on the cheeks.

"Girls, meet Chris. Chris, this is Paula and this is Agatha" I said, pointing at each respectively. Chris held out his hand to both of them as they shook it.

"We been hearin a lot about you these days" Agatha said, grinning at him teasingly. We began to order as soon as all the formalities were done.

Agatha and Paula had already placed their orders and then the helper turned to us. "I'll have the regular" I said as I saw a similar face. He smiled and typed out the order on his tab. "I'll have what she's having" he said, looking at me. I could see Agatha and Paula passing smiles to each other as soon as he said that.

"So, Chris. Tell us something about yourself" Paula said.

"I am guessing you're asking other than my profession" he laughed. I wondered if bringing up his profession would get awkward or weird, but he brought it up himself. All four of us started laughing.

"Yeah of course not that. I was asking hobbies and your social life and whatever" Paula laughed.

"I can cook. I love doing it. I like to trek. And I have quite a handful of friends. I work only one week in an entire month so I have plenty of time for hobbies and outings. And oh, I also like your friend very much" he grinned ear to ear while saying the last line, and my lips curved up involuntarily.

"Your turn now" he said to them both.

"We live together and both work together at a firm" Agatha said.

"Agatha has a boyfriend, and I have a girlfriend that I am soon gonna breakup with" Paula said as he listened intently.

"Oh, may I ask why?" He frowned.

"She's kind of a bitch. Turns out she been smashing hoes behind my back. Fuck her anyways" Paula said.

"Sorry to hear it" Chris said.

"Eh! Whatever. It wasn't that serious anyway" Paula said.

He placed his hand on my bare thigh, rubbing and digging his fingers into my supple skin. His hand traveled towards my inner thigh, making me suck a sharp breath. His touch was soothing and electrifying at the same time. I wanted it more but I didn't know if I could take it. He somehow managed to calm my nerves and send them into a frenzy at the same time.

"I need to use the restroom" I said, excusing myself as the heat of his touch was overpowering my subconscious mind. I cooled off and returned to the main area when I saw that the three of them had slipped into an easy conversation, laughing like madmen.

I sat back onto my seat and this time, I took his hand and placed it on my thigh, testing my own limits. They told me that the three of them had already exchanged numbers.

Soon the orders had arrived and served to us along with the drinks and salads. He took a mocktail, as he'd have to drive. While we were just on the verge of finishing our food, the helper came back to ask if we'd like any dessert. Chris excused himself to go to the washroom after we had each ordered desserts.

He came back a while later. He kissed me on the cheek before sitting back down next to me.

"We should start doing this more often. Your friends are FUN, Audrey" he stressed on the last word. "Sure", I shrugged

One part I'll tell you, I was the most impressed when upon asking the helper for the check, he said that I was already paid. Chris had already covered for all of us while he excused himself for the washroom. It was not because i couldn't pay, but I had been with enough broke ass guys who wouldn't even pay for themselves when we went out, let alone me, AND my friends?

I told him that he probably shouldn't have, but damn was that impressive.

While leaving, Agatha and Paula side hugged Chris and we all said our good nights and good byes and left. Chris also offered to drop them off before we went back to his, but they were planning on staying out for the night.

We got back to his. And that night, we didn't fuck. We talked, about a lot of things. About our hobbies and passions, likes and dislikes, friends and foes. It felt like an endless night, but we talked till the sun came up and made out in between our talks. We fell asleep on his living room couch with our previous night'a clothes still on.