The Seduction

You are fixing your hair and makeup in the mirror oblivious to my eyes on you, stroking and caressing your skin from afar. I know this is going to be a special night for us, you have been teasing me all day with how you are not going to wear any panties with your short skirt when we go out tonight. I am already dressed but my groin stretches and hardens as I watch you thinking about how you sucked my cock earlier in the car, how I enjoyed the people I would never see again catching a glimpse of the back of your head, bobbing over my lap. The bottom hem of your blouse goes up and down just showing off the bottom curve of your ass as you comb and brush your hair. How I want to stand there behind you and let my hardness strain there between your legs, while my hands reach around you and caress your tits, my lips barely but sensually kissing the exposed areas of your neck. I sit in my chair watching you thinking about all this as you turn around and you see the devilish grin on my face.

You wrap your skirt around and walk over to me with a smile. Your eyes are locked on me as you part your legs and your hand quickly disappears beneath your skirt. I hear a soft sound, the sound akin to biting into a plum, the explosion of wetness flooding your mouth. My mouth salivating at these thoughts and you offer your fingers, freshly dewy wet with your sweetness for me to suck on. The tip of my tongue taste the richness of your juices and I want more but this is just a teasing taste. Ah How I love this and love you.

The drive to the restaurant is only a few kilometers away but you let me run my hands up your juicy thighs. You shift down in the seat and your back shifts more against the door and your legs spread as my fingers are now sliding in and out in pace with you breathing and as your breathing is increasing, so is the stroking in your pussy.

You tell me that I have to watch the road so I bring my fingers to my lips and lick off your honey that is still there but your hands have replaced mine. You lift your left leg and put it on my lap which makes your legs spread wide open. Two of your fingers are dipping in and stirring your juices as the other hand is fingering your clit in tight small quick circles. Your eyes wide open watching me, making sure I am paying attention to the road and also paying attention to you. I love the sounds you make and you know this so you don't hold back at all. Your foot in my lap, rubbing along my cock as it is getting so hard in my pants. You smile knowing that the sounds of your pussy and your moans are exciting me, the feel of your foot on my pants, the smell of your sex - that is now very prevalent in the car which mixes with your perfume in the most intoxicating way. But alas here we are at the restaurant.

I am trying to calm my Hardon down, to walk into the restaurant but you will have none of that. Fucking teasing and toying with me, being playful. I know that at some point I will just have to take control of the situation but for now, I will see how much of this teasing I can take.

The restaurant is a fine dine place and its dark in here and you like that - the booths are private but the place is packed and we have to wait a few minutes to be seated. Again the teasing starts as you lean into me, your tits on either side of my forearm as you sway slightly dragging the erect nipples over my arm letting me feel the fullness of your tits. You are holding my hand and I know what you are doing as your swing it slightly -- so the back of your hand makes sure that I am still hard.

All I can do is think about that damp pussy under your skirt, think of the way that your hips feel in my hands as I fuck you from behind. The way just before you cum your cunt muscles grab and stroke my cock like at no other time. Yes, you are teasing me but then I look at you and run the tip of my tongue across the front of my teeth and I know I am giving as good as I am getting.

I reach up to scratch my arm that is imbedded in your chest and I discretely pinch and tweak your nipple - you giggle and say that I am not playing fair as you rub your hand more firmly against the front of my pants and I flash you my smile and say "and you are???"

They seat us now in our booth. The waiter comes as I try to keep my composure and you are rubbing your feet on my cock. I know I must be sending out mixed signals but my brain is all in overload with the stimulation you are giving me.

I start looking at my menu in earnest now thinking to myself the sooner we eat and the sooner that we get back to the hotel and the sooner that I can take full control and start working on relieving this tension in my pants. I hear your voice ask in a sultry way "taste this, lover" and I notice your two fingers extended across the table for me to lick and suck on before I even put them in my mouth. I know where they have been and my thoughts are confirmed with the taste that crosses my tongue and I am also surprised at how much wetness is clinging to your fingers, "you're really wet!" --"yes -- I am about to cum" - at then I notice that your other hand is underneath the table and your forearm is moving. I see in the corner of my eye too that our waiter friend is coming over again to check on us, I shake my head signaling to him that we are not ready to order yet.

I see a familiar turn of your lips, a quickening of your breath, and I know you have just cum for me. Your feet still in my lap giving me a foot job that I will never forget. You raise your fingers to your lips and stick out your tongue as I have seen you do before to the head of my cock.

And then you lick your fingers just a little and extend your hand to share it with me. I am so much in love. You are killing me and with your fingers still in my mouth our little friend walks up again. You give my cock another squeeze with your toes as you grin wildly at my embarrassment of sucking your fingers in front of this waiter.

After we place our order ,I let you know that I can feel the precum getting on my underwear, I caution you to watch out or you will make me stain my pants -- "oh goodie! - I have a goal now!" you say with devilish delight.

Our food arrives shortly and we start eating and you finally take your feet out of my lap as we eat. Our conversation turns to what we did during the day and you tell me how much you enjoyed taking me in your mouth as we drove through town just because your feet are not touching me you still want to tease me and keep me thinking of fucking you and loving you. You tell me how creamy you are and how you want me to eat you so badly right now. "God, I would love to dip under the table right now to do that but It would be a bit too obvious in this restaurant right now."

"Go ahead and take a peek under the table ,drop some thing now " you grin.

I push the napkin off my lap and go fishing for it under the table looking up to see you inserting your finger again in your wet pussy for me. God, just mere inches away, I can hear the soft wet sounds as you pull your finger out. I move my head back above the table to see you lick your finger "is that good?"

"delicious, maybe you will have some for dessert" you tease, "maybe I will not finish dinner and we should go right now?"

"No, there will be time for that later - enjoy your food - you can't have your dessert if you don't finish your supper." --- "Good, now I have a goal" as I wink at you and start attacking my food again.

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