The day had arrived that I had been waiting for. Marg and I had discussed and planned this evening’s activity from some time. We frequent Bruno’s, a fine restaurant in a local hotel on a regular basis. This night will be like a few others that we enjoyed there however this time Margs plan was that instead of me being the recipient of her attention that with our connection with the head waiter, Alex, that knows our little game we like to play every now and again to spice things up had arranged for him to sit us at different tables where I could see not only Margs escapades but also that of whomever was to be the recipient.
Like usual for these times Marg likes to dress for the occasion. She selected some of her finest. A sheer lace body stocking, crotch less of course, 3” heels to accentuate her long legs bring her to a slender 5’9”. She selected a very short black leather skirt and a cropped jacket that only has a single button near the bottom. This outfit allowed much of the body stocking to be seen as well as plenty of cleavage from her 36D chest. She applied a little heavier makeup as usual, applying blush, eye shadow and painting her full lips a bright red and matching that red with her long nails and toe nails. All the makeup applied, she slipped into her tight skirt and jacket then came out to where I was waiting to look her over. Stunning is all I could think when I seen her and let her know it by giving her a light kiss as to not smudge her lipstick.
Just before arriving, Marg told me tonight would be a little different. Tonight she said you and I will sit at different tables as per normal, however I have told her a few times I enjoy watching her so she thought having me watch her as a watcher, but not as the recipient would be a nice twist to do. She told me she arranged with Alex to sit her close by some young stud, at least 20 years younger to her 56 years and that she is to sit me where I could see them both. She leaned over and kissed me and said lets go play. At that she re-applied her lipstick then added gloss, a little perfume to herself and some sparkles to her neck and cleavage for the added bonus of the lucky guy that will have the pleasure viewing Marg as she eats her dinner supposedly there alone.
There were not many patrons in Bruno’s tonight; however there was a young man sitting alone close to the back of the dining area. This was a perfect place, as Alex knew we were arriving shortly so he purposely put him at a table where I would be able to see the entire evenings show. Alex took Marg to her table and sat her facing the young man then returned to take me to my table where he sat me facing the 2 of them.
From my vantage point I could see under both their tables. Marg’s long legs plainly visible to me and our young and hopefully willing target for Margs escapades. As I sat I looked over Margs target. He looked to be well over 6’ tall, muscular and fit. He was dressed well, short brown hair, moustache and goatee. All around he looked something like what Marg would enjoy playing for. I knew that if he gets into it, that she will give him a fantastic show to make a dinner not only he, but we would not soon forget.
The young man sitting a couple tables away almost immediately took notice of Marg while she was looking over the drink menu. She sat at the table and crossed her long legs covered with the lacy sheer fabric of her body stocking. With her skirt being so short I knew it would not take long for the young man to notice and it didn’t. I sat, watching each of them. Noticing that he was definitely looking towards Marg and most likely looking more to her legs then just noticing her there.
I guess Marg thought she should give him another glimpse and without looking up she uncrossed then re-crossed her legs. Taking her time as one leg slipped off the other, holding them side-by-side and slightly parted for a moment before lifting the other leg and crossing them again for his gazing eyes. I could see from my angle as her legs were slightly parted and the shortness of the skirt that if he were looking closely he would have definitely noticed her thighs if not more. Thee thoughts going through my mind of what he could have seen was exciting me and knowing Marg as I do, I know her thoughts were definitely beginning to imagine all sorts of things.
Alex came back and took Margs drink order. While standing there Marg sat back in her chair and again changed crossing legs as she talked with Alex ordering her drink. Sitting back the way she was I knew that Alex also was getting a good look at Margs legs. Marg was definitely getting into this early. The young man is definitely in for a show tonight as well as I. Alex left and a short time later came back with a glass of wine for Marg. He placed it on the table and smiled at Marg then came to my table with my Rye and ginger ale. When at my table he mentioned that Marg looked pretty good tonight and he was sure that her young man paying attention to her is defiantly in for a good show. I agreed and told Alex to let her know that I can see she is enjoying herself and that I am enjoying the show also. I gave Alex my order then he checked in on the young man briefly then went to Margs table to get her order. Marg looked over at me, I noticed her smile so I knew Alex told her my message and she finished making her order.
Pulling herself close to the table, she held her wine in both hands and looked directly over at her young watcher. As she looked at him she smiled slightly and I looked at him as a small smile came across his face also. Contact has been made. Now I knew after this point, things would gradually begin to get more intense and revealing.
Marg trailed her long nails around the rim of the wine glass, never breaking eye contact with her young watcher. She then dipped her finger into the glass and brought her wet finger to her lips. Slowly parting them as her nail passed along her lips seductively before she inserted her finger into her mouth and licked the wine from it. Her young man watching intently as was I. I could feel myself getting hard, so I knew her watcher must be also. Marg did this a couple times. Priming him for a dinner he was sure not to forget. I looked under Marg’s table and now her legs were uncrossed and slightly parted. She noticed that his gaze now lowered and as he looked at her slightly parted legs beneath the table she opened them a little further apart. Giving him a good view of her under her skirt. The body stocking was very sheer and lacy with no crotch and this evening for dinner she chose not to wear panties so his view was un-obstructed of her shaved lips and trimmed mat of auburn hair above. She watched him as he shifted in his seat. She could see that he was getting aroused looking at her now completely revealed lips to his gaze. Now with one hand slowly sipping her wine she let the other go beneath the table. Slowly she brought her hand to her skirt, sliding it lower onto the fabric of her body stocking, her nails trailing her inner thigh, slowly going down then upwards to the opening in the crotch. Coming close to her lips, caressing over her trimmed mat then working ever so slowly and gently down over the mat to the top of her opening. Using her index and middle finger passing on either side of her now swollen clit. She squeezed it between them, arousing herself as he watched her. She then lowered her fingers down over her lips then spread her fingers while applying some pressure allowing her lips to part as her fingers spread. This was pulling her swollen and visibly wet apart for him to see her reddened entrance as well as spreading her wet pink lips for him to see all of her in her aroused state.
From my angle I could barely see her, though I knew he could see everything and he was definitely enjoying it as was I. She took another sip of her wine and as she did I seen her wrist move. This I have seen her do many times. That told me that she inserted a couple fingers inside herself. She was finger fucking herself while he watched. This was always a turn on for Marg when she would do this for me as I watched and this time her doing it for a stranger with me watching she had told me would take her to the edge quickly. I could just imagine what he seen. Her fingers fucking herself while he watched. Marg now had her legs spread even wider now. I could make out that his hand also was below his table and he was rubbing himself for her to see.
The 2 of them were really getting into it and so was I watching. My hardness needing a little attention also I rubbed myself as I watched the 2 of them. I then noticed that he had taken himself out of his pants. From over his leg I could see the top and head of his cock. He was stroking it for her. They both were matching strokes. Marg would pick up the pace as he did. As he got faster I knew Marg would not last long. I could see her legs and thighs start to shake and contract which meant her fingers were being squeezed inside herself. Her orgasm was getting closer. Her fingers now really giving herself a good fucking as he watched and stroked trying to keep up. Margs legs now fully tensed and her fingers slowed. Holding them deep inside herself I knew she was cumming for her watcher.