Too damn easy3

.....After ignoring the unwanted call and finding a booth to sit in we both sat down to eat. As I watched him sit down in the booth I noticed (for the first time) how big his belly was (not huge but a little bear gut). “You sure you want to sit in a booth?” I jokingly asked as I watched him lean to the side to get comfortable. “We good baby” He said half smiling as he looked me dead in the eyes for the second time today. I quickly looked away not wanting to put emotions into this man now knowing him only 4 hours max. After small talk (this time a little deeper) I reached in my pocket and text Jasmine once more before I tossed his wallet next to his feet under the table. “It’s not to often a young brother offer to pay for a meal” he said referring to me having a change of heart and deciding to pay for the meal. “It’s the least I could do after getting you fucked up” I said jokingly with a sexy smile (which I honestly had to practice before I went out). “Well at least let me pay you back for my food” he said once again trying to reach for his wallet. “Damn, you don’t let any one do nothing nice for you? Huh?” I asked in a serious tone looking him up side the head. “I’m sorry baby I’m just not use to it my…” he said pausing at he end “I just use to paying” he finally finished”. “That’s not what I’m looking for” I said in reply to the insult that I couldn’t do for myself. “What are you looking for” he asked sounding like he really wanted to know but concerned at the same time. After giving him my speech I had given so many times in the past month he gave me a quick smile happy with the answer (which I knew he would be letting him know I was discrete and didn’t keep people in my business). “Cool” he repeated twice before looking at his watch again before asking if I was done. Once I tossed my napkin in my salad bowl (trying to lose weight) I stood up and started walking behind him. “Is this yours?” I heard the pretty little dark thick waitress ask. “Oh shit that’s mine” Jordan finally said as he rushed over to her embarrassed by his carelessness. “You ok daddy you good you got it back” I said one knowing how much older men (almost all men) liked to be called daddy and two seeing the worried look in his face. “My whole life is in this damn wallet” he said as he checked threw the wallet to make sure everything was there. I heard him breathe a breath of relief seeing every dime, dollar, and card still in his right full place. “Come on” I said reaching my hand out to his as he still stared at his wallet. Hoping to answer the question that seemed to be on his mind I said “you probably dropped it doing all that damn moving in your seat.” I guess the explanation helped him relax because he put his wallet back in his pocket and followed me. I had to get his attention back on me so I grabbed his other arm with my free hand forcing him to walk right up on my phat ass. “Awww that’s so cute” the waitress said still watching us as we walked out the glass door. Her comment must have made him uncomfortable because I saw him pull back a little as we got to my car door. Before he could completely release my grip on his arms I stopped without warning causing him to bump into me. As I turned around to face him I made sure my ass slid across his dick as I turned. Now face to face he seemed to be distracted looking all around making sure no one was around since we were in a well light area with the restaurants sign still bright as fuck. “You got ah…..” was all that came out of his mouth before I attacked it. After about 4 seconds of kissing with him still looking around he finally gave in (under my newly expert mouth and tongue techniques). The kiss although passionate consisted of me on my tip toes trying not to break.  The kiss also consisted of him groping my overly plump ass. “10 Mississippi” I counted in my head as I broke the kiss much to his dislike. “Let’s go somewhere?” he said as I leaned my head away from his with his hands firmly gripping my ass. “Alright, but where?” I asked glad he saved me sometime asking myself. “I don’t know. You don’t have anywhere we could go?” he asked not even once mentioning his place (they never did). I reached by hand down his pants to grab his hard dick that rested against is upper thigh slightly. “Sure?” I asked in a way I knew he couldn’t say no to. “Yah I’m sure” he said giving me that “Imma beat that shit up” look. “Ok I got some where to go if you don’t mind a little bit of a drive” I said giving him on last chance to change his mind. “It’s cool” he said now horny as fuck. “Ight, Vendo” I said referring to the company name on the side of his truck “Come on follow me”……to be continued