Well, I was pretty hungry, so the first thing that caught my eye after I stepped out of the car was a fine restaurant; I followed the tasty smell to the door and started looking at the menu displayed near the entrance. I read the names of the dishes with longing, however the prices were so high I would have been busted after the soup.
�Would you like to have a nice dinner?� Asking me was a handsome young man, around 25, well dressed. �Oh, you can read my mind!�, I replied. �So join me, I invite you!�, he smiled. Hey, I didn�t think twice! I thanked with an embrace and a kiss on his cheek, and we entered. Our table was in a corner of the room.
The small talk soon became more intimate after the first glass of wine; I felt from the way he laughed and looked at me that I really attracted him. Halfway in the dinner, I felt his hand on my knee under the table. He tenderly stroked my thig upwards, and since he was very kind and nice, I didn�t mind, even as he realized, with a somehow astonished look, that I had no panties under my skirt. His hand caressed my pussy, a finger slowly found its way into my little hole which was already getting wet; jee, this really made me horny, so after the meat dish, I had my right hand free and let it find its way under the table cloth to his crotch. Hey, had he a hard-on already! When I opened his fly, his cock sprang out like a jack-in-the box. He blushed and laughed as I started rubbing his dick and rubbing his balls. Luckily, the only one that could see this was a guy around 50 at the next table, who was staring at us with eyes wide open, but I blinked to him, so he kept quiet.
Geez, my host got really excited, his finger working my pussy showed it, so I put some salad oil on my right hand and, while eating my dessert with the left hand, rubbed his dick more seriously, really jerking him under the table. His conversation became less and less articulate, as he started bucking in his seat, his hard shaft throbbing between my fingers while I did good to his cockhead. �Hey, cool down, or the whole restaurant will know!�, I giggled. �Oh, no, go on, jerk me off, I�m cumming!�, he whispered excited. Wow, he was getting hot! So I really let my hand do the heavy work on his cock, and with a few final vigorous thrusts, which almost threw him from his chair, I felt the white semen rush through his dick and splash against the underside of the table. Wow, good that he sat with his face to the wall! His eyes almost fell out as he shot all of his juice between my milking fingers. I licked my dessert with my tongue and grinned, and so did he as he relaxed in his chair. �Whew, baby, that was hot! Now excuse me for a moment, I�ll just clean myself and be back!�, he said and left the table.
Well, I hadn�t climaxed, so I discretely put a hand between my thigs and worked my clit as I finished the creamy dessert. I got so lost in my lust that I was startled when the waiter asked me: �You want something else, or shall I bring the bill? Your companion told me you would pay as he left the restaurant before.� Huh? I was shocked! I had not even enough money for the bottle of wine! |