I should have known you would be trouble tonight. As i arrived to pick you up you had that look in your eye to go with your cheeky little grin. I had to admit, though I had far more distracting things on my mind, like that dress, elegant, black held up on one shoulder and hugging your body tightly in all the curves. Ending a little below your ass, just enough to maintain that classy look you do so well. Made me feel like quite the chump in black trousers and shirt. Well at least the pearlescent red tie brought me up a notch, but still nothing on you.
"Now you have picked your jaw up off the floor, can we go eat?" you had asked.
Which brings us to hear, the main course has just finished along with the second bottle of wine. I for one am feeling the effects of the alcohol and the filthy lines you have dropped in to conversation over the meal. The waiter approaches to ask for dessert choices.
"2 Ice creams!" you pipe up, "And another bottle of wine!"
I look at you confused but you you just sit there grinning then flash me a cheeky wink. Thankfully the waiter had turned around just before muttering something under his breath, guess there won't be a tip for him then. but before that thought had had time to settle I felt something on my foot. I panicked for just a second before I looked up to see you smiling away, that smile that says 'playtime'. Your foot slowly runs along mine before making its way up the inside of my calf, as it gets to my knee i feel your other foot press against the opposite knee, pushing my legs apart slightly. Your feet rub up and down my thighs getting slowly closer to my dick with each motion, all the while you just sit there smiling away like nothing is happening. My dick starts swelling and you move your foot onto it slowly pushing it up and down. I'm barely in the room anymore when the waiter returns with the wine and ice-cream. Thank god for his crappy timing or this would have been a very messy situation.
I take the opportunity to recompose myself while pouring you another glass of wine, followed by filling my own glass.
"That was close." I say, "What were you thinking?"
"It was too quiet? I thought I'd treat you? I'm horny? take your pick." you reply
"Alright." I say with a grin. "Two can play that game."
You look perplexed for a moment before taking a sip of your wine. The look of minor confusion changes to one of amusement. You pick up your spoon, dip it into the vanilla ice-cream, put your tongue out and flick the end of the spoon before pushing it into your mouth all the while keeping eye contact with me the entire time. That little display proves too much as penis once again begins to rise. Seeing this as my opportunity to catch you off guard I stealthily slip off my shoe and bring my own foot up onto your lap. You seem shocked as I place my foot on you but then stare into my eyes as you smoothly uncross your legs. This is where my second surprise of the evening occurs. Running my foot around your thigh I go to push against your panty clad pussy with my toe only to find my foot pushing straight against your soaking wet pussy. I look up to see you doing your best innocent girl look, which starts to crumble as the shock settles into my face. I drop my foot to the floor and shove it quickly back into my shoe.
"Can't play this game then can you? Two nothing to me then." you state as another spoonful of ice-cream goes into your mouth. "I'll show you how we play this game then shall I?" you question.
I'm still stunned from my little discovery, half my mind is trying to make sense of it, the other half is telling me to make the most of it. When your I feel your foot against my thigh again I jump a little making a few people look around.
"Stop acting up babe." you say, "Wouldn't want someone to come and find out whats wrong now would you?"
I shake my head slowly as your other foot joins the first either side of my cock and slowly start rubbing up and down. I struggle to eat some of my ice-cream to keep up appearances, but you are making my hands shake. I finally give up and stop attempting to eat anymore. I close my eyes as my breathing starts getting heavier. I'm about to cum in my pants and then nothing. I open my eyes to see you giggling as you finish your ice-cream off. A tiny trickle of melting ice-cream comes out of the corner of your mouth which you wipe off with your index finger.
"Wouldn't want to waste it now would I?" you say before slowly and deliberately pushing your finger between your lips.
I call the waiter over and get the bill, I can't deal with you in here, it's not going to end well, and there are already a few choice spots we can no longer go to. after dealing with the bill I walk around the table to pull out your chair. As you stand up you whisper in my ear, "The nights young still, lets see what we can do shall we?"
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As we stumble out of the restaurant our hands are all over each other. The wine is obviously hitting you hard now as your attempts at kissing me are ending all over my face. As i wave down a taxi you try slipping you hand into my trousers. I spank your bottom hard causing you to give a yelp and pull your hand back. You are about to shout at me but I grab a handful of your hair and pull your face to mine kissing you roughly, my tongue sliding into your mouth and massaging yours. As I pull away I bite your lower lip and pull it till it pops out from between my teeth. The taxi pulls up to the curb and I open the door, ushering you into the back with a soft smack on the ass. Being in your playful mood you crawl into the taxi letting your dress come up your ass a little giving me a view of your wet womanhood. Looking over your shoulder you poke your tongue out at me.
