“Mexican sounds great. Do you think I need to change first?” he asked.
“Hmm. I think you’ll be ok. The colors are a little freaky but it looks like the chemicals have all dried by now. Let’s go. I’ll drive.”
Scott climbed into the passenger seat of her car. He watched her plant her sexy ass in the driver’s seat. Scott loved starring his girlfriend’s big butt. Alma started the engine, put the car in gear, and they were on their way.
As Alma drove across town, Scott couldn't help but stare at his sexy girlfriend. She was a beautiful Latina and she was looking HOT in those tight jeans and revealing top. She wasn’t wearing a bra and the rough spots in the road were making her tits jiggle.
Alma pulled into the parking lot of the little Mexican restaurant, El Rio Rojo. The place was busy, but Alma was able to convince the guy to get them a good seat rather quickly. The way he was looking at her, it probably had something to do with her big tits. Scott was just glad Alma was his girl.
Alma licked her lips as she read over the menu. "I think you're really going to like this place, hon" she said. "Everyone I know who’s eaten here says the food is wonderful."
The waiter came by to get the drink orders. "What will they lady be drinking today?" he asked, his eyes glued to her chest.
"I'll have a Corona Extra" she said.
Still looking at her "And the gentleman?"
"Just water for me thanks."
The waiter came back with Scott's water and Alma's beer. Scott chose the taco salad because it was the cheapest and Alma ordered the bean burrito supreme with refried beans and rice on the side.
After the waiter left, they made small talk discussing the new shoes Alma had just bought. Scott had no interest in shoes but he had learned that, if he paid some semblance of attention to what she was discussing, she would be happy. Paying attention wasn't easy. I was hard to keep his eyes away from the large amount of exposed tit flesh right in front of him. Sometimes it was pure torture to have a hot as hell girlfriend like Alma.
After a short wait, the food finally arrived. Alma dug into her burrito bringing a large chunk of it right into her mouth. She shoved it in causing beans and burrito juice to run out the side of her mouth. One thing Scott disliked about Alma was that she had no table manners. She shoveled food into her mouth, chewed with her mouth open, talked while chewing, and would let out loud belches at the table. She continued to talk while she ate.
"Mmmmm! They were right! I told you the food here was good. This is the best Mexican food I've ever tasted. I'm so glad we came here, Scott" she said smacking and spitting food across the table, some of it landing right in Scott's taco salad. He had tried to talk to her about changing her eating habits but the girl wouldn't do it. She thought it was ridiculous that there could be such a thing as poor table manners.
Scott watched as she shoved another huge chunk of burrito into her mouth. A large glob of beans oozed out of her mouth and fell, landing right on her cleavage. "Oops" she said as she grabbed napkin. Scott couldn't help but stare at Alma as she wiped the beans off her breasts. She was looking very hot in that boobilicious top she was wearing!
"All clean!" Alma said as she finished wiping away the last of the beans. She scooped up some of the refried beans and Mexican rice off her plate. Scott watched as she drew the food close to her luscious brown lips and into her hungry mouth. He couldn't tear his gaze away from her lips as she chewed with her mouth open. Watching the chewed up food on her tongue, covered in saliva was both disgusting and mesmerizing at the same time.
Suddenly, a strange feeling came over him. He felt a tingling throughout his body. He felt light headed and dizzy and then the room began to spin. Then, almost as soon as it began it stopped.
"Scott" he heard Alma say. "Scott!"
"Wha-what?" he mustered.
"Are you ok? You look weird."
"No, no, I'm fine."
"Good. Watch my purse. I have to go to the bathroom."
Scott watched his hot girlfriend get up and walk to the bathroom. Her boobs shook a little in her tight top as she slid out of the booth. Scott couldn't tear his eyes off of her big sexy ass, watching it swing back and forth as she walked. God she looked good in those jeans!
After she was out of sight, Scott tried to think about that strange felling he just had. He didn't know what had happened to him. Was it Alma’s nasty eating habits that brought it on or the fact that he had eaten some of the saliva drenched pieces of meat Alma had spit into his food? He began to think about the chemicals that drenched him. Maybe he should have gone home and washed up first.
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