Linda was excited when the phone rang on the Saturday afternoon. She was told to meet Paul at 6:00 for dinner at LeRose, a trendy, over priced restaurant in the downtown core. Paul told her he wanted to start the evening there. He didn’t tell her how to dress, or what he had in mind, so she decided on her own outfit and called a cab.
Paul’s head and body swam with lust when Linda entered the restaurant and was led to his table. All heads, male and female, turned as she floated past the tables, and the murmur of conversation all but died in stunned silence. Her blonde hair was wrapped up high on her head in a stylish bun held with a plain, silver pin. Her make up was lightly applied just enough draw out every sharp feature, from her blue eyes to her full lips and high cheekbones. She wore a thin, black dress that shimmered in the dim light. It was low cut on the front, barely covering her strapless bra, and scooped low in the back, just past the small of her back, leaving much more skin displayed than covered. It was a short dress, coming to mid thigh, but long enough to cover the tops of her black stocking where they connected to her garters. She wore toeless high-heeled shoes, and no jewelry, allowing the simple elegance of her clothes to attract the eye.
She was a stunning eye full, and Paul was given many appreciative and envious glances as he rose from his chair to greet her. Her entire body swayed with power of her sexuality, every subtle movement a show that she was entirely woman. He kissed her lightly on the cheek, careful not to smudge the perfection of her makeup.
It seemed like an odd table for a man like Paul to accept for an intimate dinner. They were in a corner, close to the swinging doors that lead to the kitchen. Paul waited for her to be seated before taking his own. His back was to the rest of the restaurant, and from her vantage point, Linda could see that she was fairly secluded. Only a half dozen tables were clearly in view. With a smirk, she was beginning to wonder about this particular set up.
”You look wonderful,” Paul said as a waiter hurried over. Linda’s eyes twinkled but she said nothing, not even glancing at the young man who came over. Paul had already ordered the wine and the waiter poured the glasses three quarters full. The waiter’s eyes lingered on the cleavage visible down Linda’s front while he waited for Paul to sample the wine, and for him to nod in approval before hurrying away.
”I took the liberty of ordering for us,” he said simply. “Nothing too heavy for the night ahead.”
Linda smiled. “I can’t wait. May I, Master?” She looked to the glass that rested in front of her.
Paul shook his head. “That’s for washing my cum down.” Linda’s eyes widened as he tapped the tabletop. “Under the table and suck my cock, pet.”
Linda hesitated, her face flushing. Sex in public always turned her on even as it frightened her. What she did on the weekends was something she would never want known to those she dealt with during the week. And doing things in public, even exclusive restaurants, was risky. She took a few quick looks around to make certain no one had turned their way before she dropped to her knees and crept under the table. The carpet was thick and soft and clean, and Linda felt immediately at ease about dirtying her dress. She wanted to look her best for her Master.
It was a perfect setup, and she realized that Paul must have put more than a little effort into organizing it all. Linda was able to slip under the table without anyone seeing her do it, and with Paul’s back to the rest of the patrons, no one would suspect a thing, except for a passing waiter or waitress. She could please her Master, and herself, without any risk of exposure. What Linda failed to realize was the table was designed intimately for two. Most of her body fit beneath, but without curling up underneath, her waist down was exposed.
From where he sat, Paul could see a portion of her body sticking out. No one would be able to see. No one except for the people occasionally passing in and out of the kitchen doors. He smiled to himself when he felt her hands working at his belt. She worked the tablecloth so that it wrapped around his waist, giving her clear, secret access to him. His zipper was worked down, and he felt her cool hand wiggle into his underwear and pull his rapidly hardening cock free. He waited until she stroked it a few times before gingerly reaching under the table and tugging lightly at her dress. The thin material easily slipped up her body, bunching around her waist.
Linda assumed it was queue for her to be able to touch herself. Her left hand slid between her legs to her naked cunt while her right arm supported her body as she lowered her lips onto his waiting cock. She was unaware that anyone walking through the kitchen doors would get an eye full of her bare ass and cunt, with her fingers greedily attacking herself.
Paul was instantly fully hard and settled in to enjoy himself. She was amazing at sucking cock. Few women could swallow his entire shaft. He was well above average at nine inches. Not massive by legendary proportions, but bigger than almost any girl could handle. Linda was one of the rare and exciting few. He sipped at his wine while she started slow.
She steadied his cock by wrapping the base of its base in her hand. Her tongue slowly ran along the side of the warm, pulsing flesh, down one side and back up the other. She flicked at his piss hole, causing him to flinch slightly. The movement caught the attention of their waiter, who glanced over. When he saw that Paul wasn’t trying to wave him down, he started to turn away before he spotted the legs sticking out from beneath the tablecloth. He titled his head in disbelief and moved closer, suddenly realizing that one of the most perfectly formed asses he had ever seen was clearly in view.
”More wine, sir?” he inquired as he moved beside the table, his eyes hardly leaving her ass. Pouring wine after the first glass was not the usual custom, but he could make out the lips of her pussy with her fingers dancing in and out of them from his vantage and was more than happy to oblige.
