1. Service not included


    Date: 8/24/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: AltKnight, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    ask if she needed anything she’d found herself rubbing her thighs together. As she realized this she was shocked, but then after seconds thought she started to enjoy the sensation. Her phone beeped, a message from Bob, apologizing and saying that he was on his way. She read the message and found that she didn’t really care, she was having fun. She summoned the waiter over once more and ordered another drink. When he returned she smiled up at him and as he leaned across to put the glass down she slowly crossed her legs, letting the thighs rub together slowly. He couldn’t help himself, she watched as his eyes caught the movement, and his glance snapped to her stocking tops and the milky white thigh revealed above. She thanked him, smiling straight into his eyes and his face reddened a touch before he too smiled and backed away. His eyes; she could see the desire in his eyes and it made her chest rise and fall, her proud nipples standing clear beneath the soft material of her dress. Half way through the drink Bob finally arrived and panted his apologies. She tried to hide the disappointment in her voice as she spoke to him, keeping half an eye out for her waiter. They sat through the meal, the starter and the main course with Bob talking about work the whole time, twice she’d tried to divert the conversation but he’d always steered it back. She found herself drifting as he spoke, her eyes and mind seeking out the young waiter, who smiled at her whenever she caught his eye. When ...
    he served the main course she has made a point of touching his hand as if by mistake, Bob was lost in a story about the office as they once more made eye contact, the electricity clear between them. Just as the main course was being removed Bob’s phone rang, he apologized saying that he had to take the call and stood up and walked away from the table, that was the opportunity she’d been waiting for. When the waiter came back she asked him where the powder rooms were, hoping beyond hope that he could read her mind and know what she was really asking. When he offered to show her the way her heart skipped. She rose from the table, her legs a little shaky as she followed the tall young man down a flight of stone steps and around a corner. No sooner where they out of sight of the other diners than he turned and beckoned her through a door into what seemed to be a store room. The door swung shut behind then and suddenly his warm hands were all over her body sending electric spark up and down her spine. She reached out and pulled him close kissing him hard and deep, tasting coffee from his lips. They kissed passionately and hungrily, but they knew they would be missed before long. She reached out and unzipped his fly reaching inside to grip his already straining cock, pulling it free from the boxer shorts. He gasped at her touch as she pulled him towards her. He reached around and lifted her off her feet and pressed her back against the cold stonewall, lifting her dress he reached ...
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