'Fuck my life!' Mason thought as he forced a smile.
When he had agreed to the little get-together with Grant, he had expected it would be a reserved dinner with the two of them talking about their plans for college or whatnot. Instead, he found himself sitting in a fancy restaurant.
His gaze was fixated on a certain blonde who sat across from him wearing an elegant black dress that hugged every curve of her body perfectly while also showing plenty of skin along her shoulders and neckline, holding onto her wine glass tightly and staring back at him intently as though waiting patiently for him to say whatever came next since she seemed to want to hear more than simply 'hello'. Her long hair fell over one side of her face as though she were hiding behind it as though she were shy or nervous.
'It just so happens you're the lucky girl Grant spoke of, and I'm expected to seduce you; my friend's potential girlfriend!' He thought curiously wondering if this were some sort of joke or prank being played on him by his system.
[Remember, potential, but is not or not confirmed]
'Yes, that makes it a whole lot easier doesn't it?' Mason replied sarcastically before taking a sip out of his drink.
"Mason?" Grant asked curiously.
"Huh? Oh yeah, sorry," He replied quickly, turning his attention towards his friend, "I guess I got lost in my thoughts."
"Oh, no problem," The young teen replied cheerfully before taking a sip out of his drink, "I'm glad I could convince you."
Mason nodded slowly before replying, "I could never say no to food, besides... It's been a few years and all like you said..." His voice trailed off as though he didn't quite know how to continue speaking to Grant as Fiona continued looking at him with those big brown eyes that made him feel like he was falling into them as though they held him captive within their depths. She looked at him with such intensity that it almost felt like she was trying to read him through her gaze alone rather than anything else around them.
To a certain extent, she reminded him of Mia. She had the same look in her eye whenever she stared back at someone as well as the way her lips curled up slightly on one side when smiling which gave the impression of innocence even while knowing full well what kind of person she really was underneath the surface which only added fuel to Mason's curiosity about what exactly went on inside this girl's head since there seemed to be something more going on here then what appeared upon first glance.
"Mason," Tiffany, the geeky beauty who had ditched her glasses and probably donned some contact lens, pulled on his arm as though establishing her territory while glaring daggers at Fiona who seemed unfazed by it, "you're staring again!"
"What? No! Not at all," He replied quickly, shaking his head from left to right before taking another sip out of his drink and continuing, "I wasn't doing that." He lied awkwardly feeling embarrassed for having been caught in the act of being distracted once again.
Tiffany gave an eye-shut smile and brought her hands under the table then her fingers gently placed over his crotch before reaching for his zipper and pulling downwards ever so slowly until he could feel a soft touch against his skin as she began stroking him softly causing him to shiver lightly as he tried not to make any sudden movements or sounds as he watched the waiter return with their food. Once he finished setting everything onto their plates, he took away their empty glasses along with their dirty dishes leaving them alone at their little corner booth. Fiona and Grant sat quietly eating their food without saying much of anything.
Mason couldn't help but notice how Fiona kept glancing at him every now and then as though understanding what was going on below.
Tiffany on the other hand had a smug grin plastered across her face while stroking him faster than usual making it obvious that she knew what was going on between the two of them as well as enjoying it immensely while also trying to tease Mason into giving in to her advances. She continued to stare back into his eyes intently, waiting patiently to see if she would get lucky tonight as well as hoping to catch Mason off guard enough to give in to temptation before pulling her hands away while pretending she had done nothing.
'Kitanai, there are exceptions, right? No time limits to this task!' Mason desperately wondered why this girl didn't seem like your typical 'geeky beauty'.
[That's right]
'Great! So I can just go ahead and fuck this girl's brains out?' He asked his system curiously since the answer seemed pretty clear cut which made things easier for him since he wouldn't have to worry about getting consent when Tiffany seemed more interested in fucking him rather than talking about whatever they were supposed to be doing here together as friends.
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He hurriedly tried adjusting his erection while zipping his pants.
"Mason, is everything alright? You don't look too well." Grant said concernedly, noticing that something wasn't quite right with his friend who appeared a bit pale and sweaty. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah... Just tired," he replied quickly before taking another sip from his drink. "I'm fine. It must've been an accident and stuff..."
"Could I escort you home?" Tiffany offered immediately, "It's better to be away from all the overwhelming aroma of food anyway!" She added jokingly as though trying to lighten the mood between them while still keeping an eye on Fiona. She had noticed how Fiona had stopped eating her food altogether after seeing how Mason was acting around her. Tiffany figured that maybe she could use this to her advantage by using it against her later on. If she was lucky enough, she might even get some alone time with Mason tonight.
'You really are eager, huh?' Mason thought sarcastically wondering if she would actually do anything once they got back to his home or if she would simply try seducing him again in hopes of getting laid tonight instead of going through the trouble of asking him if he wanted to come over to her place first.
"That isn't such a bad idea," Grant suggested with a wink.
'You have no idea.' Mason thought as he took one last gulp out of his glass and placed it down on their table along with a ten thousand dollar bill which caused both girls to gasp slightly.
"Accept this as my apology for leaving you two behind. I hope you enjoy your delicacies and I'll see you two tomorrow." He said before standing up, "I need a walk before I head off."
"I won't mind a bit of a stroll with you," Tiffany said while smiling at him. "We can talk more than to clear your mind." She added while looking at Fiona who seemed like she didn't know what to say.
"Sure! That sounds nice." He nodded while grabbing his coat from the rack nearby and then walking towards the door where the waiter stood waiting patiently holding the front doors open so that he and Tiffany could leave.
Once outside, Tiffany wrapped her arm around his and began leading him away from the restaurant while making sure they were far enough away that they wouldn't be seen together. She felt her heart flutter in excitement as she looked into Mason's eyes as they walked side by side. She couldn't help but notice how Mason's gaze kept drifting to her chest every now and then as though trying to figure her out.
"So... What's it gonna take to get you to give in?" She asked curiously. Her voice was soft yet filled with lustful desire which made it sound almost sweet rather than seductive or demanding despite being the latter since it was obvious that she was already teasing him without even knowing about the fact herself.
"It would seem you liked what you stroked earlier," he replied playfully, causing her face to turn red instantly before turning his attention back forward again.
As they got into his car, he turned on some music and started driving them back home. The night air had grown cold and crisp as he drove them through town. It had been a long time since Mason last went out for a drive with someone else besides Mia and this girl certainly wasn't going to let him forget it.
He glanced over at Tiffany who sat beside him wearing a pair of tight jeans along with a black tank top which showed off most of her cleavage. She wore no bra underneath giving him an unobstructed view of her breasts. They were large round mounds of flesh that jiggled slightly whenever she moved her body slightly due to the way her top clung tightly against her skin, revealing just enough to make his mouth water slightly while also showing the outline of her nipples beneath the fabric.
"You're staring," She said, noticing his gaze.
"I'm sorry," He said quickly, looking away from her as he continued to look straight ahead.
"I like it when you stare," She said before leaning in close to him and placing her hand onto his thigh before slowly sliding it up towards his crotch. "Do you like what you see?"
"How about you ask this when I'm not handling the wheel?" Mason replied sarcastically.
"Would you like to make a stop at my home? It's just two houses away and my parents are on vacation at the moment," Tiffany asked seductively which caused Mason's heart rate to quicken ever so slightly and made the blood rush into his cock causing it to throb harder than usual which made Tiffany smile widely with satisfaction seeing how she knew exactly how much she was affecting him with each passing moment.
"Sure, why not." He answered simply before pulling into her driveway where she opened her door and stepped out. As she walked towards her front porch, she turned around once more making sure that he saw her ass swaying back and forth as though begging for attention before disappearing inside.
Mason parked his car then got out of the car as well as locked it behind himself as he headed for the house.
Tiffany waved her hand, beckoning him to follow her up the flight of stairs leading to the second floor of the building. She led him down a hallway filled with pictures of her family members who looked happy despite their age. The walls were decorated with various paintings done by Tiffany herself along with a few other pieces which seemed to have been painted by someone else.
She stopped at a closed bedroom door before turning to face him and smiling at him while running her hands through her hair which gave him an idea as to what might happen next since he could already feel his erection growing hard again at the sight of her.
"You can come in if you want," She said while opening the door revealing a large room painted white. There was only one bed in the entire place but it had a large canopy over it and a large mirror attached to it. A large dresser stood against another wall beside a small desk covered in books and papers which she sat on top of after closing the door behind them before looking up at Mason with lustful eyes and biting her lower lip seductively. "I've always wanted to do this..."
"You're very vocal for your persona," Mason replied with a smirk before taking off his coat and hanging it onto the rack nearby. "I'm guessing this isn't all there is."
"No... I'm just getting started," Tiffany replied as though trying not to sound too eager or desperate. Her voice was soft yet sultry as though she was speaking directly into his ear rather than having to shout.
Mason took his shirt off and then unbuttoned his pants as he began walking towards her slowly. He watched her expression change from nervousness into excitement when he reached her side where he placed both of his hands around her waist pulling her close enough that he could kiss her lips softly causing her body to shiver slightly due to the sudden contact between their bodies.
She wrapped her arms around him tightly pulling him closer until they were pressed together so closely that her nipples rubbed against him sending a wave of pleasure throughout his whole being making him moan lightly before kissing back passionately, feeling how warm and wet her mouth felt as well as tasting sweet strawberries mixed with something else which made him wonder what kind of drink Tiffany had been drinking earlier tonight. This excited Mason further who kissed her more deeply while sliding one hand down to cup one of her breasts while the other slid down to rub along the outside of her jeans.
Tiffany's breathing became heavier while she let out little whimpers every time Mason touched her sensitive skin while also letting go of some sort of tension inside herself by rubbing herself against him in return. She was already dripping wet by now and it was obvious by the way she was grinding against his crotch through his boxer shorts and combined with his erection pressing firmly against his zipper.
She was practically begging for it and it seemed like it would be a shame if he didn't give into temptation since this girl clearly wanted to have sex badly enough to make sure no matter what happened afterward that he wouldn't regret giving in to her desires for a second longer than necessary. It wasn't long after this thought crossed his mind before he pulled away from her lips only to pull her shirt over her head before tossing it aside onto her bed behind them.
His hands cupped each of Tiffany's large tits as they continued kissing before moving lower towards the waistband of her tight-fitting jean pants they began unbuttoning the button on top of the pants as well as the fly itself as they moved towards the floor revealing the white lace panties underneath which were soaked almost instantly at the sight of him staring directly between her legs.
He could feel how hot and moist her pussy felt against him and knew exactly what awaited him once those clothes came off completely but decided not to rush things too much.
"Mason, please..." Tiffany whispered softly while looking up at him with lustful eyes. "I want you so bad!!! Fuck me till I can't walk straight!" She added with a smile filled with desire while reaching down with both hands to grab hold of his cock through his boxer shorts.