Chapter 37

Sam's Surprise

June 06, 2010

Sam's spastic reaction to Freddie's clit licking was beginning to be noticed by a few people at nearby tables. Some thought she was demon possessed, while others attributed her muttering, head rolling and labored breathing, to being on drugs. Sam wasn't able to think about how she looked to the rest of the restaurant; she was too busy filling Freddie's mouth with a mixture of "stranger jizz" and her own pussy juice. It was a nasty and exciting thing to do…at least from her perspective. Freddie probably would have been opposed to it. She was glad her orgasm came quickly…not only was her pussy sort of sore, from all the fucking she had been doing; she was also hungry.

Freddie knew that she was through when she shifted her ass towards the back of the chair. She leaned down close to the table, "Freddie, I'll tell you when it's OK to come out. Just stay put for a minute."

Freddie managed a muffled reply. "I'm getting a cramp. I need to get out from under here."

"Stop being a whiner Freddie. I said I'll tell you when it's OK."

She pulled herself erect, half expecting to be admonished by an angry waiter or perhaps an uptight old lady who had seen Freddie crawl under the table and who didn't go for public pussy eating. She glanced around. "Good…no one suspects a thing or at least gives a shit" she thought. She leaned forward and whispered "Freddie, come on out."

Freddie lumbered out from under the table, his legs stiff from the awkward position he had been in while servicing Sam. His Frankenstein like movements did not go without notice. A few people just shook their heads and a few laughed. One guy, who was sitting with a young, slutty looking girl, grinned at Freddie and gave him the "thumbs up." Freddie awkwardly returned the gesture as he plopped down in his chair.

Instead of thanking Freddie for a job well done, Sam looked at him with disapproval. "Freddie, your face looks a mess and your clothes are a wreck. Go to the men's room and clean up. I can't be seen with a slob. I have a reputation to uphold."

"Reputation," he thought. "What a load of shit."

But, he kept his thoughts to himself and without a word he stood and did as he was told. As he left, Sam smiled and thought how good it was to be in total control. "I can do whatever I want, whenever I want to. And nobody will ever be the wiser."

Sam took a sip of water and opened her purse. She took out a small compact and looked herself over. "Gee, I look like shit…I'll go and fix myself when he gets back" she thought. A voice from behind sounded somewhat familiar. "Hi Sam Puckett….how are you doing?"

Sam turned around to see who the strange voice belonged to and her heart skipped a beat and her mouth fell open. It was Alex Townsend….the "I fucked this guy's brains out, when I went to help Aunt Jessie" Alex Townsend. But that wasn't all…next to him was Melanie.

"Oh fuck" she thought.

"Sam," Melanie said, "why didn't you tell me that you met Alex the last time were in Port Townsend?"

"I…ugh...I forgot" She said.

Melanie grinned and gave Alex a backhanded tap on his chest. "How could you meet a hottie like Alex and forget to mention it?"

Sam felt pressured for an answer. She didn't want to acknowledge that they were any more than casual acquaintances. However, she figured that Melanie already knew the whole story but she would be damned if she was going to admit to anything. "Oh, you know, it was a hectic trip and I really didn't get to know Alex that well. It seemed as soon as I got there, that I had to come back home."

"Oh" he said. "I beg to differ. I remember we talked a rather long time while I walked you to your aunt's home from the ice cream stand."

"Yes….yes you did," Sam answered.

Sam turned and looked towards the men's room and then turned back towards them. "Melanie, Alex, don't take this the wrong way but you two have got to get out of here. This is an anniversary for me and Freddie, and if he sees you two, the polite fucker will ask you to sit with us, and well, there goes my romantic dinner.

"Sure Sam," Alex said. "I know just how important romance is to you and I wouldn't want us to spoil your evening."

"Now, how would you know that?" Melanie asked with feigned curiosity.

"Oh, you can learn a lot about a girl…when you eat…. ice cream together." He said.

Alex turned to Melanie. "I left my jacket at the table. Would you grab it for me? I want to talk to Sam for a minute."

"Sure, I'll do this little chore for you. Just don't run off with Sam, she has a habit of stealing my boyfriends."

Sam made a short, tight lipped frown as Melanie walked away and then turned to Alex. "So?"

Alex leaned towards her, close enough to smell her perfume….and a slight scent of pussy. "I'll be in town tomorrow and I'd like to see you. What time can you meet me?

"What makes you think I want to see you?" Sam grunted.

Alex looked at her for a few seconds…his eyes rolling in disbelief.

"OK" she said, "I can spare you an hour or two. Text me later tonight and we'll figure out a time. You can get my number from my sister's phone but I think you already have it."

"Later" he said, and then walked towards Melanie who was waiting by the door with his jacket.

"That was close," she said in a low voice.

"What was close?" Freddie asked.

Sam didn't see Freddie walk up behind her and he caught her slightly off guard. However, she responded without hesitation. "An old lady came over and asked if I was all right. She thought I was having a seizure…..she didn't know you were "tongue dancing" on my clit."

"Ha!"…Freddie said. "I can really eat the pussy.

"Yes you can," Sam said…"yes you can."

"You did good," Melanie said. "Sam probably thinks that I know about you slipping her the sausage back at Aunt Jessie's. What she doesn't know is that I set it up; that you were part of a bigger plan."

"Yea…I've been wondering about that. What are you up to Melanie?" This whole thing is like some kind of spy mission or something. Why did you go through all this trouble to get me to fuck your sister?"

Melanie rolled her eyes and dropped her voice.

"Alex, do you like fucking me?"

"Yes."

And do you like occasionally fucking Sam?"

"Yes."

"That's all you need to know….for right now." She said.