I sat with my back to the window eating my lunch. I had been invited out by my parents as I had not spent any time with them in a few weeks. I was sipping at my coke when I saw her walk in.
She was accompanied by her man I could not tell if they were married. I really did not care. Her dark hair was shoulder length as it cascaded onto her bare shinny flesh. She looked around the diner before sitting two tables away facing me.
Her legs were bare beneath her navy blue mini skirt and her freshly painted toes sparkled in her sandals. Her light blue top fell off her shoulders revealing her soft glowing skin. Her man was balding and obviously not paying a lot of attention to her as he looked around the room. She smiled at me as our eyes met. I returned the politeness.
She sat with her hand in her lap as they waited for their food to arrive. Several times she glanced over at me, trying to catch my eye. Every time her man was distracted she peeked over his shoulder to catch a glimpse of me. I liked the attention so I peeked back.
Looking over my father's shoulder I caught a look of her crossing her legs and tucking her hand between them. When I was able to fully look again, she was looking up at me with her head lowered. She quickly looked back at her man as she pulled her hand out from obstructing my view.
My eyes shot straight for her skirt hem, driving upwards to the sight of complete pink. She paused for a moment before sliding her legs closed and swinging her head around looking to see if I had witnessed her movements. I looked her in the eyes and smirked as she turned away quickly. It was a real life Basic Instinct moment.
Several times during the meal she moved her legs trying to find a comfortable position before settling on leaving them slightly agape. The view was tremendous. I could see she was not wearing panties and had shaved herself clean. From my view it appeared she had shaved recently, probably this morning. Each time she shifted in her chair she flashed me a little more until her legs were no longer crossed and neither was my view.
Her pussy lips were pouty as they pushed away from her body with excitement. It was obvious to me that she was well aware of her taunting me. I received confirmation when her hand slid under the table to touch her pussy as she glanced over at me catching my eye as I tried to look away.
She rubbed her pussy lips several times as she spoke to her man and ate her food. She had great skill and practice as her man never looked around at all. He was completely absorbed in his food and the conversation. I continued to eat as I watched her stroke herself for me.
At one point it appeared she was saying something funny as she tilted back in her chair. Soon I realized that the laughter was a cover for her to push her middle finger deep into her pussy. Deeper in to the pink darkness her finger sank. She rocked back several times in apparent laughter as she finger fucked her self in the middle of the restaurant and in front of me. Near the end of their comedic interlude she looked at me and pumped herself hard as her eyes rolled back into her head. Opening her eyes I was locked in to her gaze.
As her man turned to talk to the waitress she pulled her glistening finger from her pussy and reached for her sandwich. As she picked it up I could see her juices on her finger as they rested on top of the food. She readjusted her grip on the sandwich several times, effectively wiping her juices onto the food. As his attention returned to the table she continued to eat, putting down the sandwich she licked her fingers clean. She spent a few moments licking her middle finger clean.
It was then that the waitress returned to the table to speak to him again. Her hand dove under the table as she spread her legs during this distraction. Her glistening juices were visible from where I sat. Her hand roamed all over her pussy, rubbing her juices with her entire hand. It did not take long before she was pushing her fingers back inside. This time she inserted two to start and quickly moved to three.
I was stunned. This woman was fucking herself right here in this restaurant. I was having trouble controlling my hard on. I could feel it growing in my shorts. I was quickly not interested in eating much more. At least not eating my food, but hers looked really good. As our eyes met again I could not resist squeezing my cock as I licked my lips. A huge smile broke out across her face. A slightly pained look, but I think I knew why.
I adjusted my shorts making a gap in my pant leg. I could see her nodding her head. I assumed it was at me and not at something her man was saying. So I adjusted in my seat and pulled my underwear to the side, letting my cock slide out in to my pant leg. I rested my hand on it and pushed it out into the air.
Her mouth fell open as she stared at my cock for what felt like minutes. She gulped deeply and started rocking in her chair again. This time she was pounding her pussy with all three fingers. A couple of times she leaned back and forced her fingers in as hard as she could. The muscle in her fore arm flexed as she pushed hard into her glistening pussy. Using my left hand I gently rubbed my hard cock, moving the skin back and forth as I slowly jerked myself off.
This was about as much as she could take. I could see the skin on her neck was becoming flushed and red. She gestured towards her man as he laughed along with her. Her movements became more pronounced and she sunk her fingers into her pussy and fiddled with her clit with her thumb. Her man excused himself as he placed his napkin on the table and headed for the bathroom. She glanced over her shoulder as he left only to spin around and put both hands under the table.
She opened her legs and rubbed her clit with her left hand and she hastened her pace in pumping her pussy. She stared at me as she was furiously aggressive with her clit. Her forth finger disappeared into her snatch. I watched as the blood in her face became more apparent. I slid my cock out of my shorts, leaving it completely exposed to her while she came. I gently rubbed it as I did not want to shoot all over the floor.
Her head leaned back and her mouth fell open as her orgasm overtook her. Slowly her head rolled forward and she stared at me, eyes fluttering as she watched me watching her cum. She stayed like that for a few minutes before she removed her hands from her pussy and rested them on the table. Her right hand went to her mouth, one finger at a time. I nearly blew my load as I watched her clean her fingers. She savored each and every finger as she tasted her pussy.
Her pussy was now red from the violent attack it had just received. Her juices dripped out of her and disappeared from view. I assumed that they were running down to her anus making it all wet as well. She took several deep breaths as she flashed a smile towards me. I tucked my cock back into my shorts with great difficulty.
Moments later her man returned to the table and they resumed their conversation. The waitress approached their table to bring them a refill of their drinks. She paused for a moment as the scent of the woman caught her nose. She looked at the woman for a moment before walking away. The woman made no acknowledgement that the waitress had even spoken to her. Now she was only interested in what her man had to say.
I was feeling particularly randy at the moment and I needed to release quite badly. So I took the only option available to me. I got up from my chair and headed for the bathroom feigning an upset stomach. As I entered the bathroom I noticed it was a unisex bathroom. By this I mean there was a not separate bathroom for each gender, only one. I turned to lock the door only to find a doorknob that pushed in to lock. Not very secure in the least. It was better than nothing.