Divi introduced Zoe. I recognized her from the birthday party. She was the one who had confessed to having sex with the father she babysat for. She was very cute at 5’1″. Her platinum blonde hair shimmered in the sunlight streaming through the sliding glass door behind them. She had a very slim body with no curves and virtually no boobs but her nipples were long and pushing hard on her bikini top and tee shirt.
Divi completed the introductions by saying, “Of course you know Joanna.”
I smiled at her and said, “Joanna? How are you today?” She turned red as her gaze went to the floor. Divi introduced me as a friend of her mom’s and they all giggled and tittered with hands covering their mouths. I had no idea what Divi and Joanna had shared with these girls but something was up.
I said, “Okay girls, how about breakfast?” They were all in on that and they each nodded vigorously. I took them to my usual restaurant and waitress Donna sat us all in a large booth. She had an odd grin on her face as she scanned the eager faces of five teenage girls and me.
Donna pulled out her pencil and order pad and stepped to the edge of the table and said, “Well Jack. I see that you aren’t alone today. Nice.” Everyone was looking at Donna waiting for her to ask the magic question “What can I get you.”
The girls all grabbed their menus and started scanning the choices. I heard Zoe whisper to Molly, “She likes him. I can tell.” Donna heard her too and she blushed with embarrassment. Donna was patient; we were her only customers at the moment. I broke the silence and ordered my usual omelet with hash-browns and a cup of coffee. The girls dropped their menus like they were ‘dropping the mic’, and ordered the same. Donna pushed her pencil back in her apron and smiled at me. I smiled back and she hurried away to place the order.
The girls ate like they hadn’t eaten in a week. I sat on one side of the booth between Divi and Joanna while Molly, Sophie and Zoe sat on the other. They whispered and giggled and stole glances at me through breakfast when they weren’t shoveling food in their mouths.
Divi, the little minx that she was, had her hand on my thigh curling her fingers up under the leg of my shorts. I nonchalantly pushed her hand away but it came right back. I didn’t want to make a scene so I ignored her; at least until I felt her fingernails rake across my glans. My dick cared nothing about making a scene. It instantly reacted and in seconds was as hard as a steel pipe. Divi giggled when she felt my cock pushing against her probing fingers. I turned my face toward Divi and glared at her. She wasn’t looking but Molly was and I went back to my omelet.
Donna came over to see if there was anything else she could get for us and I knew when she cocked her head to the side looking down the booth and saw Divi’s hand pull back quickly to her own lap. It was my turn to blush. I recovered and said, “No thanks Donna. We’re good.” She stared at Divi for a moment and then left.
Divi leaned toward me and whispered, “Fuck. I think she caught me.” Zoe and Sophie’s hands went to their mouths to smother their whispers. Both of their eyes glanced at me and then at Divi. If Divi and Joanna hadn’t already blabbed; they were tuning in pretty quickly.