“Whatcha waiting for?” he asked. “Take it out.”I didn’t know if he meant the belt or his cock and he didn’t elaborate. I caught the end of...the belt, slid the stiff leather free and tugged it out of the loops. I undid the button on his jeans. He watched me the whole time.I didn’t look at him once. I caught the small silver zip between my thumb and forefinger and tugged. The zipper stuck. It was one of those clunky, male ones; not delicate like they are on a dress. It kept sticking. I had to. Carrie was red faced when she led Jason to the table. He gave Di a sorrowful look as he passed and mouthed, Sorry.The conversation stalled as the three of them loaded their plates. Di didn't have much of an appetite, but Jason heaped his plate full. Carrie kept a sour look on her face until her first bite."Oh my God, this tastes amazing," she murmured around the spare rib meat in her mouth."And it's tender enough to cut with a fork." Jason had a blissful expression on his face as he took. More

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