~ ~ KRIS~ ~
"Maybe.. we can decide on the dessert later," I suggested. The waiter nodded and left with the menus. I turned to face Kaya and she had a mischievous look on her face.
"Oh, sorry. Did you want something right now?" I inquired.
She cleared her throat and said, "Yes.."
I curiously waited so that I could ask the waiter to add that to the order but instead..
She pulled her seat closer and repositioned her tush on the chair. She licked her lips and finally answered, ".. but what I want isn't on the menu."
She bent closer and started teasing the base of my ankle with her toes. Ahhh. So we're playing now, are we? She was quite the devil.
She slowly circled around the edge of my shoes and snuck into the base of my pants. She tugged my socks down and slowly stroked my bare leg with her toes.
"Are you enjoying your evening?" she coyly asked.
I reached for the glass of water and replied, "Looks like you are" and took a big gulp of water.
Her lips curved up into a smile. She bit the side of her red lips and teased me, "It's important to stay hydrated you know..." She guided her feet up and found my inner thigh. She sighed and rested her feet there.
"Would you like a foot massage?" I offered.
"Only if you can... handle this.." She countered. She started circling and rubbing her foot against my slightly aroused member.
I placed the glass back on the table and delicately pulled her foot closer to me. I rubbed the sides and massaged her foot. She tilted her head sideways and sighed. I noticed the shift in power play and guided her foot to show her how it's done. I caressed and pressed the pleasure points of her foot and moved it along my groin. She clicked her other stationary foot away from her heels and used it to spread my legs wide open under the table. Thank god for expensive restaurants and long tablecloths.
Kaya propped her elbows on the table and sighed, "I'm glad we came out for dinner Kris."
Now she had both her feet stroking and teasing my dick under the table. She was enjoying the feeling of the growing member between my thighs. I adjusted the seat and shook my head. My dick was now rock hard and aching to spring out.
I decided to join the game and pulled one shoe off. I slid in between her slightly parted thighs and placed my toes between her legs. I could feel the heat between them and noticed how her eyes widened at me.
"What are you doing?" She blushed. I stroked her pussy with my toes and slowly brought my heel up and pressed it against her. I could feel my sock getting wet.
"You seem pretty hydrated." I chuckled. She bit her lips to hold back a moan. How I wish I was back in the cabin with her right now. I kept the pressure steady and circled my toes against her wet pussy.
"Do you like it?" I asked. She nodded and shyly told me she had never done this before. I noticed her breathing pattern change and those heaving breasts beneath that dress. She looked flushed and her cheeks were turning crimson red. She grabbed the nearest napkin.
"Kris... I might get too wet and stain my dress.." She protested. She reached out for my hand and I squeezed it tight. As we held eye contact, I caressed her fingers with my thumb and watched her eyelids get heavy. I loved those expressions on her sweet face.
We were ushered back to reality when the waiter walked in with the cutlery and plates. My foot retreated and we teamed up to play well-behaved guests at dinner. Our hand-holding passed off as a romantic gesture and the waiter did not notice a thing.
Once we were left alone, I glanced at her sitting right across and asked, "So, where were we?"
She quickly smiled, excused herself, and disappeared to the restroom. When she got back, she sat on the seat beside me instead of the one opposite. I placed my hand on her thigh and squeezed it tight. Although she was wearing stockings beneath, I could feel the warmth of her soft skin. Tonight was going to be an interesting night. She blushed and brushed it away.
"Someone's playing shy now." I teased her back.
Before she could respond, the waiter was back with some appetizers and wished us a good meal. We thanked her and went back to having our dinner conversation.
We had a good time and left the restaurant. "Did you like the place?" I asked as we got into the car. She gave me a flying kiss and squeezed my hand. I pulled up the GPS and started our drive back to the cabin. I glanced sideways and noticed her breasts again. She still had a bit of her red lipstick on and chatted away about how delicious the food was.
She periodically squeezed my thigh and laughed about the weather being perfect. I noticed how she kept pulling back the flimsy straps falling off her soft shoulders. The night was young and the moonlit road was empty.
She really liked the champagne we had for dinner and I had secretly bought another bottle for our special night. I was quite sure I had seen some champagne flutes up in the kitchen cabinets. I couldn't stop thinking about the jacuzzi waiting for us on the balcony. The moonlit night and the good weather with it. I remember asking her to pack a bikini for our trip. I got slightly aroused thinking about how she had lifted her feet up to play footsie under the table during dinner. I pressed hard on the gas pedal and drove faster.
We reached the cabin in no time. She stumbled into the room and giggled about how the bubbly made her bubbly. I shook my head in amusement. We flung our coats onto the coat hanger and walked into the cabin. She was wearing a stunning black dress. Her high heels definitely added some oomph to her tight round ass as she moved around the fireplace.
"Do you want to take a peek at what I'm wearing underneath?" she playfully offered.
"Oh, I'm interested in everything underneath." I flirted.
"Well then," She pointed at the cozy sofa by the fireplace, "Have a seat."
I made myself comfortable on the sofa and wondered what she had in mind. I raised my eyebrows and wondered further. My plan to fuck her brains out in the jacuzzi under the moonlight might have to wait. If I had it my way, I would have skipped the fun and games and taken her there immediately.
She switched on some music and stood by the coffee table. Permission by Ro James started faintly playing in the background. She turned away from me and slowly unzipped her dress. They fell and gathered by her feet.
"Do you like what you see?" She asked with a hint of dominance in her tone. I gulped hard because after what I saw, I wasn't sure if I could talk.