Petty Cash Chaper 6 (part 2) NSFW

The next day, I called her. Fuck that waiting-a-day bullshit. Should I ask her to the movies? Hell, no. It’s not really a date, so I just asked her to meet me at a bar. She actually showed up on time. We got a drink and I mentioned a movie I was interested in—I was just making conversation—but she seemed excited about it.

“Yeah, why don’t we just go to a movie? I don’t know about drinking.” She said. Yeah, I bought tickets. They were cheap, since it was a dollar movie theatre, but it was kind of weird. There were some funny looks and double takes—I had been out with other older women—but this was a woman that I once went to the movies with as a kid and with my mom. We got popcorn, since I loved popcorn and Coke, and then sat down at our seats. I talked about the movie and why I wanted to see it a little bit more. Thankfully, the movie started quickly, since I was running out of things to say. O.K., I really wasn’t that interested in the movie. I put my arm around her during the movie. Nothing else really. When we were walking out of the movie theatre, I said “You know the last girl I took to the movie theatre and I put my arm around her, she got mad.”

“What?”

“Yeah.”

“All you did was put your arm around her?”

“Yeah. She wouldn’t go out with me again, cause she thought I was moving too fast.”

“What is wrong with girls nowadays? That wasn’t even a big deal back in the 60s”

I was just reminded that she was dating before I was born.

We walked a little bit more then we got to her car. I opened the door for her. She laughed a little bit.

I rode in her car, so no one would see my car parking in her drive way. When we got into the house, it seemed totally different than any other time I was there. It was a little bit surreal. This was a fantasy of mine coming true. I kissed her once we got inside. She exhaled deeply and looked down then to the left. “I’ll be back” she said. I sat down on the couch. I was nervous for some reason. I never got nervous with a girl, but, for some reason, I was nervous. She came out dressed in black lingerie.

“Do you like?” she said.

“Yes.” I smiled and got up to kiss her again. She instantly grabbed my cock.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing”

“Then why aren’t you hard?” She stopped and said. “We shouldn’t be doing this anyway.”

I thought “If you just give me a minute of kissing, it will get hard.” We kissed.

“I am getting there” I told her.

“It’s o.k.” We kissed for another 10 seconds and she asked again. “What is wrong?”

“Nothing.”

We sat down on the couch. She put the Lion King on the TV which had been there for her nephew or something. Weird choice, but she loved the movie. I laid there confused.

“Relax.” She said. There really wasn’t a problem, but I started to think that there was one.

She said “It’s okay. Let’s just watch the movie.”

We laid there for a minute watching the movie. I was laying there like WTF. I was horny all the time until now? I started playing with myself and I thought of this one lesbian scene that I really liked. What if Cindy Crawford joined in that scene? I wanted to fuck. I never had a problem getting it up until now. I started playing with her tits and kissing her a little bit. I then started to suck her tits and my dick got hard—thank God

“I don’t know.” She said.

Did I ruin my chance? I rubbed my cock over the top of her panties. I then said “Does it feel like something is wrong?”

I am only speculating here, but I think that one of her former boyfriends had a problem getting it up, and, if she seen a guy that did not walk around with a hard on all of the time, she quickly assumed that the guy could not get it up. I quickly went down to eat her pussy and made her come. I was going to put my dick inside of her as quickly as possible, but she she was like “Oh, no you don’t.” She sat up and quickly grabbed my dick then started sucking it.

I started thinking about all the times I fantasized about this when I was younger

We spent the rest of the night fucking. I really wanted to please her. She actually asked me if there was something wrong because I went so long without cumming. I just pulled it out and started jerking it until I came.

We woke up the next morning. She smiled and said "Good morning!" I gave her a kiss. I then pulled the sheets down and got a good look at her pussy. Wow, this is what her pussy looks like. After all of those years of imagining what her pussy looked like, now I saw. Such a pretty pussy. I ate her out. I was more than glad to do that. I wanted to make her feel good. I still remember the headboard knocking off that white wall.