Izabella is having too much fun to even think of getting married. She is a tall, athletic young woman with a pretty face, long blonde hair, and a gorgeous figure. Her face is always pretty but it is even prettier when she smiles, which she does often when we are together. Usually I call her "Bella" as do her other friends but Izabella is such a pretty name that I also like to use that. Our dates usually start with me picking her up at her apartment and driving to a particular restaurant that we both favor. The food is good and the service is exceptionally good because the waiters never hover around our table, leaving us to ourselves. The best part is that the tables along the wall are set in shallow alcoves. Bella and I always sit side by side with our backs against the wall and we can't be seen from either side. That, and the non-hovering waiters, and the good quality, low-hanging tablecloths mean that we can play with each other, even get each other off, without being caught.
The last time we went there, I was wearing slacks and a sport coat and Izabella wore a blouse and a skirt that covered her very shapely legs to only halfway down her thighs. I and the other men in the restaurant were highly appreciative of her appearance as the waiter led us to our table. As we always insisted on, we were seated with our backs to the wall with me on her right because she is right handed. After the waiter left Izabella stood partly up, pulled off her panties, showed them to me while grinning lasciviously, and stashed them in her purse. She was now naked under her skirt, which was bunched up behind her so her body below the skirt’s waistband was available to my hands. I unbuckled my belt and opened my pants to give Izabella easy access to do what both of us wanted her to do.
After the waiter took our orders I reached under the tablecloth and under Bella's skirt. She took my hand and guided it to her pussy where I felt her soft pubic hair and her even softer skin. After Izabella scooted forward and spread her legs, my hand moved down to her precious clit, then even farther to her adorable love hole. She was already wet at the thought of what we were going to be doing so I slipped my middle finger into her pussy and began fucking it into her while the palm of my hand rubbed against her clit. This soon had Bella squirming on her seat. We saw the waiter approaching with our salads, so I removed my hand from Bella's pussy and licked her delicious juices off my fingers. Both of us knew it would be back there again shortly.
Izabella picked briefly at her salad and then I felt her reaching into my pants and turned slightly toward her to accommodate her questing hand. She reached through my undershorts and grasped my cock, which had been stiff for quite a while. Bella scooped under my balls and pulled them and my rigid cock completely out of my pants and into the open. She lifted up the tablecloth, saw my cock sticking up and grinned lewdly at the result she had produced. Once more her hand went lightly around my cock, and she pumped it slowly several times. We both expected her to jack me off before we were through with dinner but it was still early, and the waiter was approaching with our soup, so she let go of my cock until later.
Another thing we like about this restaurant is the seemingly unlimited supply of breadsticks. The first group was brought with the soup and they were fairly ordinary when they arrived at our table but they soon became specially seasoned. I spooned up my soup with my right hand while my left hand, holding a breadstick, reached under the tablecloth. Izabella saw what I was doing, scooted forward and spread her legs again. She continued eating her soup while her eyes, a bit glazed, looked straight ahead. I eased the breadstick into her wet pussy and rotated it slowly to soak up some of the delicious juices that had been running freely since we sat down. The trick is to leave it in there long enough to collect the delectable juices from Bella's lovely pussy but not so long that it gets soggy and breaks. My timing was perfect this time and it was soaked but still firm when I pulled it out and eagerly devoured it. It was one of the best breadsticks I had ever eaten and we still had plenty more and plenty of seasoning.
The waiter had just removed our soup bowls when Izabella's hand was around my cock again, pumping it slowly. When she jacks me off, she likes to start with slow strokes, then build up speed and take a long time. She continued pumping my cock while the waiter placed our entrees on the table. Bella could tell that I was close to cumming so she stopped to let me cool down. In this restaurant we always order food that doesn't need cutting so we can eat with one hand while our other hands are busy with more important activities. I pushed another breadstick into her pussy, soaking up more of her delicious juices. As I was enjoying this tasty treat, I saw that her face was flushed as if she was on the verge of cumming. We both like to cum with dessert so I kept my fingers away from her clit, but I couldn't bring myself to forego breadsticks flavored with Izabella's marvelous pussy juices, and I ate two more before we were done. As far as fondling goes otherwise though, I satisfied myself with rubbing her silky pubic hair and playing with her pussy lips, but generally staying away from her clit for the time being.
Just as I cleaned off my plate, Izabella reached over and gently wrapped her hand around my cock again. She started pumping it, a little faster this time, and I could tell she meant business so I leaned back and relaxed to let her get me off at her own speed. Bella’s right arm started pumping still faster until I was close to cumming and I didn't even notice the waiter clearing our plates, I was enjoying the hand job so much. I told Izabella I was ready to cum and she started pumping still faster. Just as my cock was about to shoot a big load of cum, Bella moved her hand so that it was cupped over my cock head. She finished off the hand job with her fingers, and my cum spurted onto the palm of her hand instead of being wasted on my pants or the tablecloth. Bella squeezed my cock from the bottom to get all my cum on her hand. Izabella likes flavored breadsticks too and she prepared and ate three, and licked the rest of my cum off her hand and fingers while we were waiting for dessert.
As Bella was eating her ice cream I reached my hand under her skirt again. This time my middle finger went all the way into her dripping love hole while the rest of my hand was massaging her sweet clit. I pumped my finger in and out and I could feel her starting to cum. Izabella humped her pussy against my hand and when I increased the speed of my finger, she fucked her pussy faster. Just as she finished her ice cream, Bella climaxed with a jerk, lifting her ass off the chair and dropping her spoon. Dinner was now over, including the best part of the meal. I closed my pants and Izabella straightened out her skirt and pulled it down around her ass. It was my turn to pay for dinner and I used a credit card, adding a generous tip for what we considered to be excellent service.
