An Incest Birthday Chapter 28 - Sex Stories

An Incest Birthday Chapter 28

... drove around for a while, even getting a little lost looking for something to stand out, but everything on this side of town looked like it was made of money, too big and flashy, not what we were looking for. We were about to give up when I saw a place out of the corner of my eye, almost being blocked off by two restaurants surrounding it. “There’s a place over there, Café Stratos, wanna try it out?” I asked. “Stratos? Like stratosphere? As in space stratosphere? What the hell, it’s better than driving around for another forty-five minutes while we look for something else.” “Hey you never know, they might have some good food in there.” “They better, I’m starving. You won’t like me when I’m hungry.” “First Catapult, then The Hulk, I wonder how many more nicknames you have left in you.” We pulled up to the place and walked in, and surprisingly it was really nice inside. Despite the name, it was a quaint little restaurant with a modern design, but still had an old school feel to it, and they had a soup and salad bar, that’s like a win win right there. “Hi my name is Denise, I’ll be your server today, table for two?” the waitress said. “Yeah two please, can we get a window seat please?” Rita asked. “No problem, follow me,” she said as she walked us to a corner booth. “The soup and salad bar is free once you order something, and you get free bread also. I’ll give you a moment to look over the menus, when you’re ready just wave me over and I’ll be right with you.” “She seems ...

... nice, she looks a little young to be working though,” I said. “It’s probably a family business, this is a Greek restaurant. They have Greek chicken, Greek pork chops, ooh they have chicken parmesan! I don’t know what to get!” “Let’s get all three, you get one, I get one, and the other we take home, or if we’re still hungry like a bunch of fattys we’ll eat that too.” “I like it. I deserve to be a fatty, I probably burned like five thousand calories today.” “Three hours of sex and two hours of doing gladiator, hell you probably burned more than that, both of us, I say we earned the right to pig out, but you know, in a classy way.” “Agreed,” Rita said as she waved the waitress over. “We’re ready to order. We’re gonna share the Greek chicken, the Greek pork chops, and the chicken parmesan, the chicken and pork chops with corn and green beans, and the parmesan with mashed potatoes, and for our drinks, we’ll both take a pepsi with light ice, we forget anything Randy?” “Nope, I think you covered it all,” I laughed. “We’re gonna be so fat when we’re done.” “Well at least you’ll be fat and satisfied, the foods amazing. Ok, and mashed potatoes with the parmesan, would you like a basket of dinner rolls while you wait?” “Just a couple, we don’t wanna get full off the bread,” I said. “Ok. Remember the soup and salad bar is open, and I’ll be back with your drinks.” “When she comes back let’s try to guess her age, the loser leaves the tip,” I said. “I was gonna leave the tip anyway but ok, I’m ...