"You now I could clean the meat off those for you, no need for you to get your little hands dirty." She heard a man address her.
She felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment at having been caught, which grew all the worse when she looked up and saw him. He was tall, tanned, with broad shoulders and blue eyes that...
Take ahold of yourself! Paula thought looking down at the remnants of the meal on the table, she knew he was examining her new breasts as he sat down across from her. Did he know her somehow? Her heart skipped a beat, what was happening?
"Well Paula, that's an awfully big burger for such a little girl, you must have been planning to share it with your boyfriend huh?" He said laying his left hand on her knee while grabbing the burger with his right. Who did he think he is? Did Paula somehow have a boyfriend now? How had any of this happened?
She tried to push his hand off her knee but it did not budge, she marveled at how large his hand was when he used it to grasp her hand, this infuriating man did not even appear to notice her struggles. Paula placed her other hand on his knee to give herself some leverage and found she liked having it there for some reason. She felt so weak and uneasy, no wonder she was sweating, these new nipples were incredibly sensitive, had they been that way a minute ago? She looked into his face as he finished off her lunch, a strong face, with a close cropped beard that was thick.
The beard of a real man, the thought came unbidden to her head. What was happening to her? No, not her, my name is Paul thought Paula.
Paula could feel flushed and warm and between her legs a sensation that was different from anything she had felt before but she knew what it portended. She crossed her legs tightly, hoping this would cause him to stop holding her hand in his vise-grip and gratified when he did not. She wanted to turn away from his commanding gaze, but did not have the strength. Why did she have to get stuck with the hunkiest man alive? If he had been any less attractive, Paula thought to herself, eyes still caught on him like a fly on a web, she would be able to break free and figure out what was going on, but he was just so incredibly dreamy....
Paula did notice the fast food worker looking at the couple with jealousy, thinking that really her boyfriend was not that much better than he was, if only that bitch would give him a chance instead...
Her man held the last bit of food in his hand and said she should have the last bite. He then surprised her by lifting it to her lips. What!? He was going to make her eat out of his hand? This was incredibly embarrassing but like he told her, her hands weren't free after all so what could she do?
Her lips closed around the food, still warm, and wrapped around his long, thick fingers. They tasted divine, she twirled her tongue over them to get every last drop of sauce and flavour from them, eyes locked on his. He was trying to keep impassive but she could tell he was excited too, he wanted her. Wanted her now.