Restaurant: El Cinco

Her small breast pressed against my back as she began to tease my ass with her thumb. I whimpered loudly my hands flexing against the tile before shivering. I clenched down on her fingers.

Fingering my ass was cheating. It was like the one thing that could make submit the fastest and in this cause cum faster. The fact that she had noticed after fucking a couple of times means that my little sweet pea was smart. She did it to me again making me come hard on her fingers.

I slipped down the wet tile my legs shaking with the electric pulses refused to hold me anymore. It took a minute for me to regain feeling enough to not trigger another orgasm. I hitched her thigh over my shoulder.

I licked at her pussy, burying my face in her slit. She grabbed at my braids grinding against my face. Wanting me to bring her to the edge quicker. She tasted delicious. She came quickly, moaning my name, but I didn't want to stop.

Finally she pushed me away with her hands in my braids, panting heavy.

Her legs quivering. "Katiya, we have to get dressed."

"But I don't want to." I mumbled into her folds, my fingers still inside of her.

"Let me finish you off once more." Continuing with my fingering, curling in a spot I'd know I'd like before stroking her walls on every side. She started shaking just like anticipated. Her breath ratchetting up she succumbed whimpering.

Breathlessly she said, "But be quick. " She rushed struggling to keep her voice normal. She came calling my name again and that was all I ever wanted to hear.

We met up with Neta and Copia out on the porch. I looked down and adjusted my tights from bunching up underneath my doc martins. My metal gray high waist shorts hugged my curved casually and comfy.

I had a soft black velvet off the shoulder top tucked underneath my shorts. My hair now loose in medium twist with ends that kissed my jaw.

"Who's driving?" Mira asked. I looked up when no one answered and caught Copia staring at me.

"Like what you see?" I asked her flirtatiously. I fluttered my eyes lashes Stretching my arms up over my head pressing out my chest and shifting slightly on both of my feet to shake my hips from side to side.

She blinked quickly then looked away. She stuttered" I will." I smirked. Todays outfit was a good choice. Mira words rang in my ear, 'She might take some time before she warms up to you. -She can be hotheaded.' Maybe I could make that work for me. I thought.

"Shotgun," Mira yelled.

"Let Katiyah ride up front," Netarute suggested. I was just going to deny but Copia did it for me.

"No," Copia said. We all paused and looked at her. What is her problem with me? I glanced at Mira and Neta. I decided to play it off. "It's okay I ill take the back. Easier to sight see without a grouchy potato next to me." The silence following was just as tense, but Copia broke it.

"Mira can get shot gun she wanted it first. Only fair." I pushed.

"Okay," Netarute said, trying to act natural. It didn't work. Netarute waved me over to the car I'd assume was Copia's. "car", a massive, black Bronco. The thing looked better than brand new with its black rims and all black accents.

I wondered how many thousands of dollars she'd put into customizing it. Netarute and I climbed into the back and we headed west towards El Cinco.I stared out the window my elbow prepped on the edge of the window and my chin leaning on the back of my palms.

There were no trees here, not like back home. This was a suburb to a close city and so trees were spare and faded as we entered the edge of the city. We didn't go any further into the city but west wards.

Netarute squeezed my knee and smiled at me when she heard me take a deep breath. I was mentally preparing for brunch with Copia. Clearly I would have to encounter a grouchy POTATOE HERE. It was fine because I could give back just as good as I got.

If Mira and Netarute had a problem with that then maybe they should of had some way to deal with the situation of not having all roommates in for getting another roommate. I huffed and crossed my arms underneath my breasts. Maybe I should talk to them

Netarute and Mira liked me and if Copia didn't, that was her problem she needed to deal with herself or talk to us or me.

But being in the back did not shield me from the potato head at all. The entire way to the El Cinco Copia would not let up. Every time I opened my mouth she had some snide remark.

Every time Netarute or Mira tried to include me in the conversation, Copia shut me out. By the time we got to El Cinco, I was seething. Ready to walk home by myself.

We reached an adobe looking building. It was made as if to look like it was built of clay. The main building was tan but the orange trim at the top and bottom of the building mad the place inviting. There were columns posted through out the building.

We got out at the valet stand and walked to the iron gates. El Cinco was actually really cool. The dining room was spread out everywhere . It looked like 728 feet of just tables and chairs and booths where ever you could think to sit.

In the very middle of the restaurant was the cooks and the bar. There were about 7 older women prepping cooking and setting plates around the bar as the younger waiters came by to grab the plates and hand them out to the costumers in the booths with smiles and agility.

The older women wore non uniform clothing except for the marron colored apron while the waiters are wore various forms of black plus the marron apron.

After the cooking area there was a large expansion of patio area where you could eat. It didn't have a roof over head so you could see the stars while you ate. Wow this was my new favorite place to eat. Watching the stars and eating is what I live for.

The waiter led us to a both that straddled the indoor and outdoor area. Teasing me with visions of the stars even though it was day light. I took a sat between Netarute and Mira and directly across from Copia.

As we go adjusted, we ordered drinks and decided what we wanted to eat. Mira started talking about a dance club near by called Lace Bound. It sounded up my alley. Lace bound and gagged bdsm party. I am all for it!

"At night Lace Bound is one of the LGBTQPIA clubs in town clubs in town. This Saturday is Lesbian night. They don't charge a cover so it's always packed. We'll bring you some time."

"I would love to go.," I said smiling at her. I wanted to be apart of the night life here. Night is when all the fun stuff happens in my life.

"You think she's ready for ladies' night?" Copia said, putting her arm around Netarute. I narrowed my eyes again. I was dressed perfectly. I'm a model for got sake. "What's that supposed to mean?" Daring her to say something just so I could fuck her over.

"It means that I don't think you're ready to be around a room full of dykes, lesbians, and butches. They'd eat you alive," Copia said looking through her menu.

"Copia, your being rude." Netarute shot Copia a pointed glare.

"What? I'm just being honest. She spent one night with you two. It doesn't mean she's some sort of expert on our lifestyle," Copia looked away Netarute.

"Copia-!" Mira started. I put a hand on Mira's shoulder dissuading her from continuing.

"Thank you, Mira, I got this." Katiyah interrupted and then turned her gaze to Copia, sarcasm dripping to my teeth,

" You know, Copia and I have spent a lot of time talking and texting these past few weeks. She's right. She knows everything about me. Apparently I'd never even kissed a girl before yesterday in her head. I have no experience in non monogamy and I am just using yawl for a place to stay. I only just got lucky this morning when I made you scream my name while you came in my mouth." I made my voice sickly sweet and kept my gaze even with Copia to make her acknowledge that I wasn't going to back down because some bitch is rude to me.

"Well then." A deep voice from behind me made me lift my head. I turned to see our waiter, about to drop his pencil. Almost laughing I turned toward Mira,

"Whoops," I scratched the back of my neck. Chuckling to the group, "Does anyone feel like ordering anything?"