Amber looked over towards the entrance to the restaurant and wasn’t surprised at all. Of course it was Billy.
Billy was the IT guy at work and he’d hit on her a few times when she’d first started six months ago, but she’d turned him down and she thought that had been the end of it.
And it had been, kind of at least. He certainly didn’t hit on her again, and the few interactions she’d had with him since had all been professional and innocent.
But things had started to change after a couple of months of working at her new job. Little things at first, being a little dissatisfied with her boyfriends lack of ambition when that had never bothered her before. An increased desire to dress up more often. Dreams of a faceless man that she seduced and took to bed.
Eventually they all escalated. Fights with her boyfriend about little, unimportant things. New clothing and more time at the salon and gym. Thoughts of other men when she was having sex with her boyfriend.
It had all come to a head with her ex-boyfriend three weeks ago. A complete blowout, drag down, fight to end all fights. She kicked him out without a second thought and masturbated to a nameless, faceless, man until she fell asleep.
Now here she was, her tits on display in a tiny little yellow top, her face and hair done up to the nines, and her pussy twitching like someone was licking it right then and there.
Amber hadn’t been exactly sure how she’d known to come to the restaurant tonight, or at this time, but something in the back of her head and told her that it was important to be there.
Now that she saw Billy, she knew exactly how she’d known.
Billy walked over to her and sat down across from here, a smile on his face.
“Good evening Amber, you’re looking slutty tonight.” he said.
A shiver ran through her at being called a slut, but it didn’t change anything.
“You’re absolutely right Billy, I am looking slutty tonight… because I am a slut. I’m such a slut that I’m not even going to ask you how you did this, I’m just going to take you back to my place and fuck your brains out. In fact I’m such a slut that if you make me orgasm even once tonight I’m going to be your slut for the rest of my life, eagerly sucking and fucking you whenever and wherever you want.”
Billy smiled and chuckled a little before nodding his head.
Amber stood up and stretched out her hand, “Are you coming? And don’t forget to leave a big tip for the waiter since we aren’t going to be ordering anything.” she said.
Billy stood up, pulled some bills from his pocket and tossed them on the table before taking her hand and letting her lead him from the restaurant.
Amber smiled, after all she was a slut… not a cheap slut.
