It was a Saturday night in Phoenix and another night to go out on the town. Cynthia was the party girl always pulling me into something new. Life of any party, and she always wore something revealing and was ready to tease the next man. Then you had me as the quiet friend who was along for the ride. Cynthia had this large dominating personality and whatever she wanted she always got. I was the one bailing her out of trouble. She always said I had that innocent library look that nobody would think to accuse me of anything. She arranged a double date for us and I knew I'd be stuck with the nerd.
We headed to Luke's, an Italian restaurant to meet Chris, and Adam. The guys were waiting for us at the bar. Cynthia and her thigh-high boots, and sexy tight little red dress show off her cleavage. I kept it simple. I wore a knee-length black dress with a belt to show my curves but more covered up. Neither of the guys were nerds, they were twins. You couldn't tell them apart. She was laughing hysterically at Chris and his jokes and she wasted no time. I was always awkward as hell. Usually, on my dates, I'd stay silent. I wasn't very good at taking the lead the way my best friend was.
Adam and I stayed at the bar and it was small talk. We didn't have anything in common. I couldn't figure out why he kept staring at me. He asked if I was nervous and I guess it was obvious I kept picking at my nails trying to avoid eye contact. I think I expected guys to take more of a lead.
Cynthia went home with his brother. It was just him and I trying to figure out what to talk about. He asked me if I liked a little adventure, and I didn't want to admit it but I was a bit of a prude. My other adventures were with Cynthia when she made me go out. He told me let's go do something. I was hesitant but Cynthia was always on me to take a risk. He was quiet and in some ways that made me insanely curious.
I didn't recognize the building he took me to, and it had no name on it. He whispered, "I know that you're a good girl." He gripped my hips; slid his lips upon my neckline. Tracing my flesh running his hands up my dress. I grabbed his hand and he pinned me up against the doorway. I wouldn't admit it, but I was turned on. I was a good girl, but I didn't know what he meant by it. He did it again, "I'm going to show you what good girls do."
Suddenly I felt like I needed my best friend in case I ran into trouble. This seemed more like her scene than mine. He said it "was a dungeon and that he'd show me a different world." I saw women in lingerie, sitting on men's laps, and women bent over getting spanked, it was some kind of event. It was a place for dark fantasies and desires. These were things you thought about but would never do. What the hell kind of date is this? But I always wanted a man to take charge of me, but I wasn't sure about this. I saw a woman call a man daddy and begged to be restrained and whipped.
He grabbed my hand and took me into a private room telling me his observation. "I don't think you know what you want, but if I had to take a guess I'd say you have never been pleasured before." He must have thought I was a virgin making a statement like that to me. I've had sex, but was it good sex no it wasn't, most of the time I didn't even climax. "Excuse you, I've been pleasured before, I mean I've had orgasms. Why would you say such a thing?" He circled me wanting to know my desires, and I knew he was trying to read me. I'll admit I did expect people to figure me out where I didn't have to explain. I hated trying to explain myself, it never came out right. He told me to close my eyes, and this was stupid I should have never come spread here but I was intrigued by him and my awkwardness didn't seem to bug him he thought it was cute.
I closed my eyes and I felt his fingers caress my inner thighs. I felt his hands gently push me forward forcing me to touch my toes. His fingers moved and spread my lips open. I was biting my lip, and hardly any stimulation from him, and I have never felt turned on more than I have now. He smacked my inner legs to spread my legs. I could hear him adjusting his belt. I couldn't see anything. I was waiting and it's like he just stopped. Smack! His belt went across my ass and I wasn't ready for it. I got pissed, and he put his hand over my mouth. His fingers went inside and I lost my train of thought. " I knew you were a good girl." I have never cum hard before and I was dripping between my thighs, and he kneeled as his tongue swept in and out of me. Now I was having an adventure, and I couldn't wait to tell Cynthia. I had a thing for men that put me in my place.