Trip To Burger King

Annie
On the way home, Gerry stopped at Burger King to get us food. I smiled at him as I crawled across his lap to order for us. I knew that he always ordered the same thing, just like I did. His hand moved up the back of my leg to massage my ass while I bit my lip as I waited to be addressed, enjoying his touch.
“Welcome to Burger King. Order when you’re ready,” a cheery female voice said over the speaker.
“Hi. I would like…oh,” I moaned softly as Gerry’s fingers moved between my legs to teasingly rub my pussy through my clothes. “I’m trying to order!”
“So, order, gorgeous. I’m just sitting here.”
I swallowed hard as his fingers continued to move over me, making me drip with arousal.
“Ma’am?”
“Yes, sorry. I would like three double bacon and cheese Whoppers with four large fries, one large onion ring, and two orders of your chicken fries. I would also like two large frozen drinks. One coke and the other blue raspberry, please,” I recited from memory.
“Will that be all, ma’am?” She asked me.
“Yes. Oh wait! Hold on! Can we also have two of your Hershey’s sundae pies?”
“Yes, ma’am.”
She quickly repeated my order back to me before telling me to pull around to the first window. Gerry spanked my ass before placing his hand on my back to hold me in place while he pulled around to pay. He handed me the card his father gave him before he left for school so that he could continue to touch me. The girl at the cash register gave me a weird look before averting her eyes as she ran the card. As soon as she handed me back the card, she shut the window before walking away without even looking back. Gerry chuckled as he pulled forward toward the second window to pick up our food while I moved back to my seat. He set all of our food in the backseat before placing the frozen drinks into the cupholders. As he pulled up next to the trash can at the end of the drive-through, he cursed before slamming on his brakes and hopping out of the car.
“Shit!”
“Gerry, what’s—”
He shut the door in my face as he walked toward the young woman that had been at window one. When she narrowed her eyes on him, I tried to silently wind my window down so that I could eavesdrop. He glanced at me before gripping her elbow and walking to the other side of the parking lot away from my earshot. I tried desperately to read their lips, but they were too far for me to do so. I could only watch helplessly as their faces got angrier the longer they spoke until she slapped him across the face before storming back inside of Burger King. Gerry glared at the fast food joint while he took multiple deep breaths to calm down before walking back to the car. He climbed back into the driver’s seat, fuming as he put the car in drive. When he reached for my hand, I moved it into my lap to avoid him from taking it, making him sigh.
“Annie, that wasn’t what you think it was,” he said.
“I don’t think it was anything,” I replied softly as I stared out of the window.
“I didn’t sleep with her,” he told me. “She wanted to, but I never did. She attends my college, and I didn’t want her to think that I wanted something more than sex. It was never going to happen. The only girl that I wanted to be with was you.”
I didn’t answer as I tried to blink back the tears in my eyes. I didn’t want to think about him being with anyone else. I wanted to think about him being with such a gorgeous woman even less. I was devastated, to say the least. We hadn’t been together for long, and I was already running into his other women. It made me wonder just how long we would last if we kept running into women that he had been involved with. I was going through so many different emotions that I didn’t know how to react.
“Annie, I really didn’t sleep with her. I swear.” I still didn’t answer as I sniffled quietly. He put his hand on my shaking leg. “Baby, please believe me. I never slept with her.”
“Then why was she so angry?” I asked almost silently.
He ran his fingers through his hair agitatedly. “Because when I met her, she was a redhead. She reminded me so much of you that if anyone was going to tempt me into an unhappy relationship, it would have been her. I didn’t want to be tempted, so I told her that I didn’t like redheads. She dyed her hair, and when she came back to me with dark hair, I still turned her down. She wasn’t happy then, and she’s even less happy now that she saw me with you. And to be entirely honest, I don’t blame her. I’d be mad too. I was a complete jerk to her back then.”
“So why did she slap you?” I inquired. “Something must have happened. Women don’t have that reaction to people they don’t know. Please, just tell me, Gerry.”
“Because I told her that you were the girl that I was in love with and why I didn’t want to have a relationship with her. She called me a little cowardly bitch. She said that I should have told her. She was mad that she dyed her hair because I said I didn’t like redheads. To be fair though, I didn’t ask her to dye her hair. I never gave her any reason to think that I was interested in her,” he said.
I turned toward him to study his face. “And you never slept with her?”
He took my hand, instantly bringing it to his mouth to kiss. “Never, baby. I swear to the Goddess.”
I studied his face for a moment before sighing and linking our fingers together. “Are you sure I’m who you want? She is so beautiful and—”
“Annie, you are the one that I want. I have wanted you for so long that no one else would ever be able to compare to you. I swear that I will never choose anyone over you,” he promised.
I leaned my head on his shoulder as he continued to drive. “I love you, Gerry. You are so good to me. I don’t know how this is going to last, but I’m going to try to not let your past women bother me. I just want us to be happy.”
He chuckled as he squeezed my hand. “We will be. I promise. Just wait for tonight, Banannie. I’m going to figure out where each and every one of your erogenous zones are located, and I’m going to enjoy using them every single day.”
My breath hitched in my throat as I stared at him. “Are you?”
His perfect lips lifted in a slight smirk. “Oh, yeah. And do you know who’s going to enjoy it more?”
My heart started pounding wildly as I stared at him. “Are you going to have me sleep with someone else?”
His head jerked around to stare at me. “Excuse me? Absolutely not, Annie. I was talking about you. You’re going to enjoy it more than I do.” His jaw clenched. “I can’t believe that you thought I was going to share you.”
“I’m sorry,” I muttered, flushing.
His hand tightened on mine, almost cutting off circulation. “I would never ask you to do that. I love you.”
I kissed his shoulder before nuzzling into his shoulder. “I love you, too, Gerry. I promise to make it up to you,” I told him, a little anxious over what he would want me to do to make it up to him.
He raised our joined hands to press another kiss to the back of my hand. “Yes, you will when you're writhing under my mouth.”