After making a few "salty" jokes while we were eating, we were almost ready to leave, but Adam seemed hesitant. After some probing, he revealed everyone was going to see cum on his jeans when he stood up.
"What would be worse, Adam? Walking past all these people with a little bit of baby batter on your crotch, or walking past them with a very obviously rock hard cock?"
He laughed, but I kept a straight face. He took a minute before realising I was serious.
"What are you planning, Grace? I'm starting to get nervous when I see that look in your eye."
"Well, you can hold your head up and walk past these people that you'll never see again, and have them know you came less than 5ft from them. Or I can get off my seat and sit on your knee, grinding my ass into your cock until you're hard and ready to fuck me, and then walk past all these people that you still won't see again. What would you prefer?"
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Scottish Lust
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