# Intro
I’ve linked all the parts of the original story below, I’ve tried to write these new parts so you don’t *need* to go back and read them, but it certainly would help. If you like the story or have any comments please comment on the posts or dm me, I’m certainly open to criticisms!
ORIGINAL STORY PARTS:
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/mymomsthrowaway/comments/uy54my/meeting_caitlyn_for_lunch_part_1_wholesome/) – [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/mymomsthrowaway/comments/uy55qj/meeting_caitlyn_for_lunch_part_2_wholesome/) – [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/mymomsthrowaway/comments/uy5618/meeting_caitlyn_for_lunch_part_3_mf_wholesome/) – [Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/mymomsthrowaway/comments/uy56aa/meeting_caitlyn_for_lunch_part_4_mf_wholesome/) – [Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/mymomsthrowaway/comments/uy56m6/meeting_caitlyn_for_lunch_part_5/) – [Part 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/mymomsthrowaway/comments/uy56wy/meeting_caitlyn_for_lunch_part_6_m19_f18/) – [Finale](https://www.reddit.com/r/mymomsthrowaway/comments/uy57ad/meeting_caitlyn_for_lunch_finale_m19f18/)
SEQUEL PARTS:
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/v1c0kw/meeting_caitlyn_for_lunch_sequel_part_1_mf/)
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# Meeting Caitlyn For Lunch (Sequel Part 2)
“Now come on, I set up a movie for us to watch in the living room, we’ve just got to get drinks and snacks.” She took my hand and spun around, taking a brisk walk towards the kitchen.
This was the first time I got to see exactly what she was wearing, and oh my god, it was amazing. She had a plain white t shirt on that was cut at the bottom, not like a short crop top but it was cut off a little lower than her belly button. But the amazing part was her pants. They were pastel pink and very short, but covered all of her nice and tightly, it was an amazing view of her ass. It’s hard to describe them but they were very similar to [these](https://www.amazon.com/Cemi-Ceri-Womens-Cotton-Dolphin/dp/B07BGSS88V). Lastly to top off the outfit, she had on black thigh high socks with three horizontal white stripes that were right at the top.
“Holy shit Caitlyn, you look astonishing.” I said as we entered the kitchen.
“Aww thanks, but this is usually just what I wear to bed, I promise it’s nothing special.” She said coolly.
She gathered up some snacks for us and a few different drinks and we headed over to the living room. “Where do you want to sit? I’ll let you have your pick.”
There was only one sofa in the living room, but it was a very big L-shape sectional. One of the ends was a regular sofa and the other end had an extension so you could lay down comfortably.
I walked over to the part where you can lay down and laid back onto it. I messed with her and said, “I’ll sit over here on this end of the couch, and you can sit over on the other end.”
She rolled her eyes at me. “Haha, very funny. That’s just not gonna happen.”
She put the snacks and drinks down on the coffee table in front of the couch, hit play on the remote so the movie started, and jumped next to me and immediately laid by my side.
I saw the movie title right as it started playing and I couldn’t believe my eyes. “You’re going to force me to watch *Forgetting Sarah Marshall*?” I said with a playful scoff in my voice.
I’m not a huge movie person to begin with but romantic comedies are the worst for me.
“You’re absolutely right I am, it’s one of my favorite movies. It’s so great. Now stop complaining and just watch the movie.” She said as she turned her body towards mine, wrapped her arms around me, threw her leg over mine, and squeezed tight. She wanted to be as close to me as possible, but I wasn’t complaining.
Even though she was the one that told me to watch the movie, she started making small talk almost immediately. We talked about random stuff for a bit while the movie played, but then she asked a question that really got my interest.
“So, what did you do after you left here earlier? Do lots of fun stuff without me?”
I laughed at her and rolled my eyes. “Oh yeah, a ton of fun stuff like doing chores and taking a nap. What did you do?”
“I showered, went to the store, and swung by my friends house to pick something up, but that’s about it. Have good dreams with your nap?” She asked.
I should’ve known she would ask if I had a good dream. I loved taking naps and she knew this; the question about the dream had been sort of a running joke for a while. Once I had a really terrible dream and told her about it, so now every time I told her I took a nap she would always ask how my dreams were. It was stupid but I also thought it was really sweet.
“Oh yeah it was a great dream” I replied.
She took her eyes off the movie and tilted her head to look at me. “Really, what was it about?”
“Crap” I thought to myself. The “joke” of asking about the dreams never went this far unless I said I had a bad dream, she never asked what the good ones were about. I definitely wasn’t going to lie to her about what the dream was, but I also wasn’t going to blurt out what happened.
“Well, you were in it” I said quietly.
She was still looking at me and just raised her eyebrow at me, telling me to continue without saying it.
“So, the dream was me coming over here tonight, we hung out, went on a date in the house, played a game, and went to bed.” What I said wasn’t a lie, but it wasn’t even close to being 100% of the story.
She smiled. “Ooooh, we went on a date? Tell me more.”
“Yeah, we ordered some food, danced, you know, all the usual date stuff.” I was just trying to be vague to avoid her asking questions about other things that happened in the dream.
At this point she stopped cuddling me and sat up. She faced me sitting with her legs crossed and kept talking. “We danced? I don’t dance at all.” She said with a smirk.
“Yeah, it was really embarrassing because I don’t either. It was just truly terrible.” I replied back.
“Okay so we had a date, danced, and you said we played a game? What kind of game?”
It was obvious that she was really curious at this point, and I knew I wasn’t going to be able to hide all of the details about the dream.
“Well, it was a game where we asked each other questions or told each other to do stuff.” I said.
She snorted. “You mean truth or dare? We played truth or dare?”
“Yeah, it was actually really fun, although it didn’t last very long” At this point I decided to say screw it, anything she asked about I would just be truthful.
“Why? What type of questions were asked? Oh, or was it a dare that ended the game?” She asked quickly.
“Oh it was definitely a dare that ended the game. The questions started off really tame, you know about our feelings for each other. Then the first dare I gave was for you to kiss me anywhere but on the lips.”
Caitlyn gave a mock gasp. “Anywhere but on the lips, that’s so mean.”
I gave a loud laugh. “That was pretty much what you said in the dream.”
She continued. “Alright, well that couldn’t have possibly been the dare that ended the game, right?”
“No, no. It was a dare that you gave that ended it actually. You dared me to touch you anywhere and however I wanted.” I replied.
Caitlyn’s face started to turn red, and she squirmed a tiny bit. “And then what? Where did you touch me?”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/v1k4f0/meeting_caitlyn_for_lunch_sequel_part_2_mf