Chapter 6 - Afternoon Delight at Enza's
Introduction: This is the continued story of Gina who has reverted to her younger days of being quite uninhabited. Parts of the Gina stories are based on actual events and memories, enjoy. Feedback and comments are welcomed.
Through the next few weeks, Gina was still wearing minimal clothes around the house, in the yard and even shopping, outfits would arrive every few days from Amazon Prime, the driver always knocking to hand her the packages instead of the drop and ringing the doorbell thing.
She had been ordering sheer robes, cover-ups, short sexy skirts and outfits that she would model every time she received something new to tease John, telling him where she might wear them while he was working.
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It was a Thursday afternoon when she sends John a text message, "Hay, I just got off from the shop and feel like lunch at Enza's want to join me at 11:30ish?" Then she sends a pic of her inside the friends shop of her in a short, beaded skirt and a deep plunging sheer blouse with a lot of exposed cleavage.
How could he say no to that and texted her back, "I will meet you there!"
John returned to his office and sits down at his computer going through his e-mails and voice messages when he hears that sweet voice he recognized immediately from the night his wife worn the 'Bare as You Dare' contest.
"Hi Mr. John, this is Terri Adams, you asked me to call you, so I am. I would like to hear what you have in mind. I will admit I have checked out your firm and it seems impressive. Please call me back." And she left him her cell number.
John sends a quick e-mail to Pam, his secretary, telling her to set up an interview with Terri Adams and James Watson from Marine Services Division. I have found a young lady that will be working for him.
John must hurry to get out the office to go join Gina for a lunch date.
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He arrives there several minutes ahead of her, gets a table out on the wide sidewalk in front of the quaint Italian Restaurant watching for her, he ordered a few glasses of wine and waits.
Sipping the wine, he finally sees her coming, turning heads as she struts down the sidewalk three blocks away wearing her new outfit and what looks like six inch spiked heels. Her boobs bounce and sway openly with each step, he keeps waiting for them to jump out her top it is cut so low and loose on her. As she gets closer, he can see her hard nipples moving against the sheer thin material.
He stands to hug her as she walks up, "You sexy cougar you, I love this new Gina." He tells her as he hugs her, feeling her big boobs smashing into his chest. She moves a chair over, a bit facing the sidewalk and John, her back to the building behind her. She sits a bit un-lady like, giving him a lovely down blouse view. With her sitting it causing the top to open up a bit more, to the point he can see the edge of her right nipple.
She picks up her glass, "I just got this outfit in the mail this morning and couldn't wait to wear it for you, do you like it?" Then she sips her wine grinning at him, already knowing the answer.
"Baby I love it, and I am thinking there is nothing under that skirt is there?"
She grins at him, "You know better!" adjusting her seat, gently tugging the skirt up a few more inches then moving her knees apart, showing him her bare pussy. Then leaving her knees apart not caring they are at a busy sidewalk table.
The young waiter comes over, "Are we ready to order lunch?" he doesn't even look at John, ogling Gina's cleavage and hint of nipple, then catches her spread legs through the glass top table. He suggests a few appetizers and tells them what the lunch specials are today, suggests a few different wines to go with the specials, seeming to waste time, his eye darting from his note pad to Gina's sexy body.
She leans over toward menu, on purpose, allowing the top to move away giving John and the waiter a nice unobstructed view of her right boob. She orders a salad and minestrone soup. John just tells him, "Same thing, but with extra feta cheese on mine and two more glasses of wine please."
As soon as he leaves, she starts giggling, "Did you see him looking at me?"
John laughs, "Have you noticed this guy, it's his third pass." Watching a guy on the sidewalk checking out Gina each time he walks past.
She turns her chair a bit more, causing the skirt a creep bit higher, "Do you have any idea how excited this makes me?"
John laughs at her again, "Oh yeah, and I find it quite erotic myself just watching you."
The waiter comes back with their salads placing them on the table, offering to grind parmesan cheese, of course Gina accepts. Again, he has a look through the table between her legs. John accepts some also, not getting near as much as she did.
He returns shortly with their soups taking away their empty wine glasses, gawking at Gina's exposed pussy and ample cleavage.
"Here comes your admirer again, uncover your left boob." John suggests.
She starts to turn to look, but he stops her, "Just do it!" John tells her.
She reaches up flipping her hair back and pushes the shoulder of the blouse off allowing it to drop down her arm just a bit, enough to exposing most of her left tit. John just smiles adjusting himself, as her hard nipple is on display to everyone walking down the street.
She sips her soup as if nothing is out of the ordinary. The voyeur slows and stares this time. Gina giggles and looks down, then back up at John making eye contact; she tugs the hem of the skirt higher, and then asks the guy looking, "Is that better?"
The voyeur is embarrassed and keeps walking, Gina covers her left boob back up leaves the rest exposed and enjoying the looks she is getting from the people walking past.
They finish their lunch and John drops a fifty and a twenty-dollar bill on the table and takes her hand leading her from the restaurant down the sidewalk, holding her purse in one hand and John has her other, the top sliding further down her right arm exposing more of her boob with each step, she just grins remaining exposed to the people they pass.
They go a few blocks then turn down a side street with several flower gardens down the left side of the backs of building to the right, then into an ally between two buildings. Once they are about a hundred feet into the ally, he pushes her against the brick wall and starts kissing her, and then forces her top completely off her shoulders and down her arms.
Kissing and sucking on her nipples, he uses his free hand to unzip the short zipper on the back of the skirt and begins pushing it down her hips, pulling the top with it not caring he is stripping his own wife in public.
John kiss his way down her tummy, pushing her clothes to her feet; she just steps out of them leaving her in just her heels. He lifts one of her legs up and starts eating her pussy as she holds his head grabbing handfuls of hair.
She moans and moves his face exactly where she wants it. In between her moans, she tells him, "We are being watched."
John just does a "Muah," in response. Trying to flick her clit and lick as deep into her as he can. Then turning her around, spreading her firm ass cheeks and doing something he has not done in some time, and starts eating her ass.
She starts to beg him, "Fuck me baby, just fuck me now, and let her watch you fuck me hard!"
John stands up unzipping and releases his already hard cock, finding her wet opening he is deep into her in a few pushes. They hear people on the streets nearby, cars and trucks passing at the end of the ally, a few car horns so close, all adding to their erotic excitement of public sex in the daylight.
He finally unloads into her; she spins around and devours his dripping cock, cleaning him up as she bobs her head on his softening cock, then helps to zip John back up.
He watches her get dressed, her new top a little stretched out now, exposing her left boob as they head back the way they came, Gina waving to the female that was watching them from a second story office window. She smiles and waves back having obviously enjoyed their little show.
John walks Gina to her car in the white rock surfaced public parking lot. They kiss again, he can taste the saltiness on her lips and tongue, before he opens her door.
Tugging her skirt up to grope her ass one more time, he looks around at the people coming and going no more than forty to fifty feet away. He takes her remote for the car from her, pushing the trunk button. "Why did you do that?" she asks.
John just smiles at her, "For the excitement, now strip for me."
"What?" she asks.
"You're driving home naked through downtown for me, now strip."
She giggles, reaching back unzipping her skirt, pushing it off her hips letting it drop to the ground, "You are enjoying this new game too I can see." She then pulls the blouse over her head standing in the parking lot in just her heels, her big tanned globes glowing in the direct sunlight.
