A Fun Date in a Chinese Restaurant……….Part 3

She stopped eating and took the envelope. Now more comfortable with the game, she took no time extracting her instructions for round four. However, this time her pause was significant. She took a bite of salad and stared straight ahead – lost in thought. He anticipated this and did not disturb her concentration.

She put her fork down and coyly turned and placed her lips within whispering distance of his ear. "You want me to tell you a fantasy? What if being here with you is my fantasy..."

"Flattery will get you everywhere with me - but tonight you need to tell me a fantasy that's all yours and yours alone.

He smiled, looked her square in the eyes and with a lower voice said, "Tell me what you imagine when you play with yourself..."

She returned his gaze and as her hand caressed his chest she replied, "Caveman stories."

He looked at her not with surprise but with heightened interest. "Really?!"

She squeezed his thigh and considered the dangers of sharing such an intimate secret with her soon to be new lover. After a few seconds of weighing the pros and cons, the wine made the plus column for sharing her real fantasy with him a definite "YES".

She returned her lips near his ear and elaborated... "I love caveman stories. I love the survival, the wild, the dominance... I love the hair...", and with that she pulled his shirt bottom out from his beltline and quickly explored his chest and stomach. Buchi was gifted with an even mane of chest hair that wasn't overwhelming but did cover his chest and continue in wisps down his midline.

"I love this..." she said as her hand wandered over his muscles.

"Thank you, Gorgeous."

"I fantasize about unbridled animal passion. When I'm alone and I've got my toy going strong I dream of being back in time. I dream of being what I am... a strong woman but in a brutal, primitive world.

He felt himself getting hard.

"I imagine being a captive of a lesser clan. I'm smarter but I'm out numbered and certainly out muscled by most of the males. I'm a prize they have captured and I'm different – blonde and fair. I'm also more competent – I can hunt, gather and provide much better than the others... "

Amaka began to look into the distance.

"But I'm a captive - they can fuck me at will – at the drop of a hat..."

The glow of the alcohol made his next question easy, "Do you cum when they fuck you?"

"Like a freight train..."

He took a sip of wine and let her words hang in the air. She returned her eyes to his and searched for a reaction. She saw him smile. She saw a smile that admired her passion, and her courage, to dream and share such an intimate secret.

Her words had sparked a vision in Buchi's imagination. In his mind, he was bending Amaka over a large, smooth rock. He had his stiff cock in his hand and was preparing to enjoy her from behind. She was cloaked in nothing but a deer skin cape and the entire area was hanging in the mist from a large waterfall immediately to their left. As he spread her legs and moved in to enter her, a familiar voice yanked him back to reality...

"Here we are! Would either of you like some cracked black pepper?"

He chuckled and replied, "Yes, please... load it on..."

Dinner was served and the meal was excellent. The star of the evening was the unicorn fish. Previously unknown to either, the chef had created the perfect blend of protein, butter and... more butter.

Midway through her meal, and as they were swapping compliments about each other's main courses, he covertly handed her another envelope. "Only two more after this..."

Eagerly, she took what was offered and opened it immediately.

To be continued………..

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