Rachel was the love of my life and it was her birthday. My plan was to take her to a restaurant called, Cieco. From what Sam told me it's a really good place. He said the restaurant serves Italian food and the name actually means "The Blind" in Italian. They use that name because from the moment you enter the dining area, you might as well be bind. The lights are all turned off to make you use your other senses and make the experience there better. I was hoping so. With what I had planned, I hope no one could see.
I walked into the jewelry store. I browsed the rings they had for sale and an employee came up to me. "Can I help you, sir?"
"Yes, I'd like to see that ring right there." I pointed out the ring that I wanted.
He handed it to me and I knew that was the ring. It was a quarter carat round diamond on a fourteen carat yellow gold band. It was perfect for her.
"How much is it?" I asked him and he told me. I didn't care how many extra hours I had to work to be able to pay for it. It was all worth it if my baby was happy.
I bought the ring and walked out the door, with my future in the pocket of my jeans. I got my cell phone out and dialed a phone number I will never forget.
"Hello?" I heard the most beautiful voice in the world say.
"Hey, baby. Happy Birthday! How are you doing?" I asked her.
"Thanks, sweetie. I'm alright. Getting ready for tonight. Where are we going?"
"Don't worry your beautiful little head about that. All you need to know is that you need to dress up. We're going some place we've never been tonight. You're going to love it," I told her, reaching into my pocket, rubbing my fingers over the square box.
I got in my truck and drove home. I was starting to get nervous about purposing tonight. I knew she loved me. I had no doubt about that, but what if she said no? What if she said we needed to wait? What was I going to do then? What was I going to do if she rejected me? We had been together for a year but what if she still wanted to wait?
I took a shower. I wrapped the towel around my waist, letting the water drip from my body. I dried myself off and got dressed. I couldn't believe that I was hopefully about to be engaged. I hoped she'd say yes. I was depending on it for the rest of what I had planned. I pulled the ring from the pants pocket I was wearing earlier, took it from the box, and slipped into my fresh pants. I didn't want to have to fight with the box in the dark of the restaurant.
As I pulled up in front of the house she lived in with her parents a little while later, the butterflies in my stomach started fluttering. I was so incredibly nervous.
I walked to her door and knocked, willing my nervous stomach to calm down. She opened the door and I thought my knees were going to give out. She was gorgeous in a short, form fitting dress that had black lace over red silk. It was the perfect dress for her.
We said "Hi" and I yanked her to me, crushing my mouth on hers, my hands around her waist. I slipped my tongue in her mouth and deepened the kiss. A thought crossed my mind and I told her, "Babe, if we don't stop, we'll never make it to the restaurant. As much as I wouldn't mind having you for dinner, I don't want to lose our reservations." She nodded.
I took hold of her hand and led her to the truck. I helped her in. I watched as her short dress rode up on her and I caught a glimpse of the top of her thigh. I got in the truck and drove to Cieco.
As we were being led to our table, my nerves went into over drive. I knew that it was almost time for me to pop the question. I just had to decide when to do it. Maybe after we eat would be best.
After we finished our meal, I decided to make my move. It was hard to find in the dark, but I lightly took hold of her left hand and laid my heart on the table for her to do with as she liked. As I got down on one knee, I said, "There's something that I wanted to tell you tonight. I wanted to do something special for you tonight.
"Rachel, I want you to know that I love you with all my heart. You are the world to me. You are the reason I get up in the morning. You make life worth living. Ever since I met you, my life has been filled with laughter and smiles. I love you with everything I am. I need to ask you something tonight." I reached in my pocket for the ring. "Rachel Black, will you make me the happiest man in the world and be my wife?"
I heard her in take of breath. I could imagine her with her right hand over her mouth, holding back tears. I barely heard her answer. "Yes." She threw her arms around my neck and hugged me close. Her tears soaked through my shirt. We held each other for a minute, just taking in everything that had happened.
"There's one more present that I have yet to give you for your birthday," I whispered to her. I was still kneeling beside her at the table. My hands snaked up her thighs to grip her waist. I slowly pushed her dress up her thighs and pulled her hips so that she was sitting on the edge of her seat. "Would you mind if I had some dessert?"
"No, baby. Feel free." I chuckled at her response. Everyone else saw Rachel as the quiet one, the one who just sat by and let things happen. Sometimes she would help Emily in the kitchen, but usually she was just off by herself. Rachel was anything but the quiet one behind closed doors. My girl could get freaky.
I moved so I was kneeling between her legs. I put my hands between her thighs. She was wearing my favorite of her thongs. I pushed them aside. "Now, Baby, I'm gonna need you to stay very quiet. You can't scream out, alright? Pull my hair if you need to but don't be loud," I whispered to her. I'll be damned if I was going to get thrown out of here. Besides Rachel knew how to be quiet if she needed to.
As I started to lick her pussy, I thought about the last time we had sex in public. Well, it wasn't really public. It was at the Black house, but it wasn't in her bedroom.
Jake, Rachel, and I had been watching a movie. Jake fell asleep on the couch as Rachel sat in my lap, watching the TV. When I realized Jake was asleep, I couldn't help but think how sexy and exciting it would be to have sex right there while he slept. Next thing I knew Rachel was reaching between us, stroking my cock. I was so shocked that she would do that, I froze. She turned to me and gave me a smile that made my dick stand at attention.
She turned and straddled me. Thank God she was wearing a short skirt that day, because we didn't have to worry about taking anything off. She unzipped my pants and I pulled my pants and boxers off my ass. I pulled her underwear to the side and she sat down, guiding my dick inside her.
I gripped her boobs like a life line. I pinched her nipples as she rode me. She liked the fast pace that night. We both stayed as quiet as possible through the whole ride. Evidentially, we were quiet enough because Jake never woke up. It was so invigorating, though, just thinking that he could wake up at any moment and find his sister riding me.
Back at the restaurant, I licked her pushy and clit. It was my turn to be in charge. She was doing good at being quiet. I was proud of her and happy she was good at being quiet. This was a very special night and I did not want to get thrown out.
I pushed my fingers into her. She started bucking her hips to my rhythm. With my other hand, I reached up and grabbed a hold of her boob. I pulled and pinched at her boob as my other hand pumped in and out of her. Whoever said guys can't multi-task was wrong. I just couldn't do it unless I was having sex with my girl.
I listened as her breath started coming faster. She was getting close to coming. I started licking her clit again in anticipation of the delicious dessert that was only moments away.
Sure enough, moments later she came and I lapped up her juices like a dog. As soon as she was done, she grabbed my head and kissed me as hard as she could. Her hands massaged my cheeks.
She broke the kiss long enough to whisper, "Home. Now."
We got the check and practically ran to the truck. As soon as I started driving away from the restaurant, she was unzipping my pants, effectively freeing my dick. I sighed in relief. God, that felt so much better. It was starting to get uncomfortable.
She started stroking it and licking it. Then she fit her mouth around it. She took the head into her mouth and flicked her tongue back and forth across the tip. I sucked in a deep breath of air. She was a master at this. She took my sick back out of her mouth and kissed the top. She licked it up and down and then blew air on where she licked. She had no idea how awesome that felt. My dick started to pulse in her hand.
She put my dick back in her mouth and sucked him. It wasn't just a soft suck. My girl sucked hard and it felt wonderful.
There was just one problem. I was driving. She was giving me a blow job and I was trying to drive. If she kept this up too much longer, we may not make it home.
She did. She kept sucking and licking and blowing. "Fuck this shit," I said and yanked my truck into an empty parking lot. It was so late by now that not many people would be out and about. Most people would be home.
I slammed the truck in park and yanked her to me. Again, I had a problem. I had a single cab truck, which meant there really wasn't a whole lot of room for having sex. Solution, I had a bed to the truck, which was almost perfect for having sex.
I opened my door and got out, helping her out. We ran around the truck to the truck bed. We climbed in and I lay her down. I crawled up her body, licking what skin I could. I kneeled and took my pants down to my knees. "Did I tell you how gorgeous you look in this dress?" I asked her. She said no and I told her "Well you do. You've been driving me crazy thinking about it."
I kissed her, while my left hand pulled her thong aside. She was so sexy in her thong. I loved her in a thong. She definitely had the ass for it.
I smacked her ass while I drove my dick into her. She gasped at the sudden, intense pleasure. Once she got over the shock she started moving her hips with mine.
"Baby," she breathed. "Paul, let's do it," she gasped when I drove myself deeper into her. "Doggie."
"You want to do it doggie?" I thrust deep with each word. "Say it. Do you want doggie?"
"Yes," she groaned as she writhed under me. She moaned my name.
We switched positions. She was on her knees with her butt staring at me. I smacked it hard, making it turn red under my hand. I pulled her thong out of my way again. I drove into her again and rode her until we both came.
We collapsed in the bed of my truck, spent from the night's festivities. "Happy birthday, baby," I whispered as we fell asleep.
