It had been a long week. Between the recent stress at the office and the travel, this week could not come to a close fast enough. The bad thing is, the plane is just now pulling up to the concourse, and it was going to be tight to swing by and get her and still make our dinner reservations.
"Hey sweetheart. Yes, I made it down, but I am just now leaving the plane. Ok, I will meet you there in twenty minutes; it will be good to see you."
God, I am glad she is still going. I have had to look at hot women all damn week at that show, and I need some relief big time.
The restaurant is not as crowded as I expected, there is her car over there.
"Hey baby, my God you look fantastic for these tired eyes."
"Do I now? Well just wait til I get some food in you to get your energy up."
I laid a huge kiss and hug on her, because part of me was so happy to see a friendly face and part because I love to feel her up against my body. She laid into me as well, so I knew she was happy that I was home. We turned to go inside the restaurant, shocked that there was not the normal line of people waiting outside this late on a Friday. This was our favorite restaurant. It is not too loud and not silent so we can carry on a private conversation without too much fear of snoopers nosing in on us. And our booth was open, just like Tommy had promised me it would be when I spoke with him earlier that morning. She looked absolutely incredible as we walked to the table. I had not been able to see her outside in the dark, I could only feel her jacket as she squeezed her breasts into me and kissed me, but she had on a new outfit tonight, one that I could tell she picked to get my attention. And it was working.
The coat was loose and flowing with two buttons, of which she only had one buttoned up to show off her new and semi-sheer blouse underneath. As I slid her jacket off at the table, I could see that when the light hit it just right, you could see her sexy bra underneath holding her perfect breasts. As I moved my eyes down to take her all in, I caught a glimpse of that skirt and shoes. My God, I could not have hand picked anything better for her. Dark skirt that contrasted with the white of her shirt, loose and silky and just draping over her tight ass, but not revealing too much to the eye, just enough. She had on a familiar pair of shoes, but they were my favorites out of her collection, inch heels with two thin straps that loosely held her shoe onto her foot and those sexy toes that she had painted a unique color, some sort of purple, bluish color, that really set off against the dark skirt even in that low light. And she had the toe ring and ankle bracelet on that I had sent her while I was in Chicago. "I believe the toe ring and ankle bracelet were the right size, huh?"
"Yes baby, where did you find one that looks like that?"
"Well the toe ring I found at a less than savory sex boutique downtown, but the bracelet was in the hotel shop, and I could not pass it up when I saw it. I did find some cool toys at the shop too, but that comes later."
"Hmm, yeah I have a surprise for you later too." As she winked at me and gave me that wicked smirk of hers.
The drinks were right on the money, as well as the food. It gave me a sudden second wind, as I was afraid on the flight down that I may run out of steam before I got to her. Just seeing her always put some spring in my step. There are not too many women out there that do that to me, but she was one, and tonight was especially going to put some spring in my step and other areas of my body. I had been thinking about it ever since I left her on Monday, and I purposely did not let my hormones get to me after staring at those show floor models all damn day. I held off the urges at night in the hotel room. My balls were about to throw me off balance they were so loaded with cum from the week of abstinence. I know she had to feel my semi-hard cock and cum laden balls against her thighs when she wrapped her arms around my neck outside because of the slacks I had worn and my assumption was right. She leaned forward over the table, "I sort of thought outside that you seemed like you have some swelling going on that needs to be taken care of."
I just did not even say anything to her; I just gave her my look and my smile. She knew what I wanted and she was going to make me beg for it. As she finished that statement, I hear her shoe slap the ceramic floor under the table. All of a sudden I felt her sexy foot and toes on the inside of my calf and thigh, as she just continued to finish her meal like nothing was happening. I had to pause for a second because it sort of caught me off guard, even though this was a normal thing between us. She did not waste any time either, she slid her foot right up to my cock and balls and started flexing her toes so that they just brushed the expensive, thin wool of my pants, that I rarely wore around her after work. God, it sent chills up my spine to feel her stimulating me; thank goodness I did not have much food left to go. I am sure I would not have been able to finish much because my cock was hard as a brick now, and she was enjoying every minute of it. She even had it pushed up to my belly and was stroking it up and down with her foot under my pants. I was concerned now because I was starting to feel cum boil up way down in my balls. I knew if she somehow made me cum it would be more than visible on the front of my pants and down my legs. Just then, she stopped cold. I was semi-relieved and also semi-disappointed. I needed to cum badly, my balls were aching now, and this teasing was not helping ease that pain at all.
Just then I felt fabric brush my ankles. "Oh damn, I just dropped my napkin baby, could you get it for me?"
"Well, let me get the waiter to grab you another one when he comes by."
"No, I want that one, please."
Damn I am too tired for this shit now. But I leaned down with my long arms to see if I could grab it off the floor. The damn thing was actually just out of my reach like that, of course. I gave her a look as I positioned myself to make a grab for it. I was not as pissed once I got down there though because that was the first time I had actually been able to see her toes and new jewelry up close. It looked great, and she knew I was looking too cause she stuck her right leg out so I could get a good look. I just flicked her on the shin to let her know my appreciation. I finally got the napkin, but as I started to take my head out from under the table, I ran into her left foot and she put it right into my cheek and forced my head up. Dear Lord, she opened her skirt to reveal to me that she did not have her panties on anymore. They were around her thumb and she was actually holding them out for me to take. I had to take it, because I knew I had been under that tablecloth way too long and she was not going to let me up without them. I snagged them and just rolled them up into the napkin until I could recover my composure and adjust my cock because it was blowing my pants up like a carnival tent. As I adjusted, I felt the wet spot that had begun to form on my pants, my God it was pre-cum. I could also feel her panties and they were soaked. I tucked them into my pant pocket really fast before I handed her napkin over.