The girl was sitting across from him in a sleek black dress that hung to her frame and showed off her curves. She was what you would call petite but not thin, with brown hair that was dyed blonde at the tips and bright blue eyes, with nice rosy lips. Her make-up was lightly applied so that it accented her eyes and cheeks. Her breasts weren't big but they weren't small either, Nick gauged them at being a C Cup. She was slowly eating her starter.
They had been working together for several months and at some point they exchanged numbers.
Nick sat directly across from her, wearing a blue shirt and blue trousers, with black shoes, but no tie. He left his shirt unbuttoned at the top. The other guests were sitting around the table quietly eating the meal. They chatted idly amongst themselves, or well as best as they could considering the constant loud background music. Nick had caught the girl's eyes a couple of times and smiled at her. Nick had a big crush but she knew she had a boyfriend, so he didn't make a move on her.
Nick set his cutlery down to take a sip from his drink when he felt the girl's foot on his crotch, looking down and seeing a foot covered in black tights beginning to caress his limp penis. He looked up trying to keep his face nonchalant as he smiled at a joke that was said by one of the guests at the table but not hearing the punch line. He took a few sips from his drink, trying to compose himself, and set it again down slowly. She slowly and teasingly rubbed her foot downwards, moving aside his penis gently and began to massage his balls, her toes rubbing up and down slowly. Her foot caressed his skin through the fabric. He looked directly at her and she smiled at him through a mouthful of food.
Nick opened his legs as much as he could whilst keeping comfortable; but also indicating that he liked what she was doing as her foot slowly brushed his penis again. It was beginning to stiffen a little, but took its time rise to a full erection. Her foot rubbed his groin, avoiding his penis and balls, caressing the skin. Her foot made a slow circle, brushing against his thighs, across his stomach and made the full circle again. She did this several times as his penis grew into an erection.
He wanted to undress himself so badly just to let her rub his cock, but he couldn't. Her foot returned to his cock now fully erect. Gently she flicked his tip with the tip of her toe: once, twice, so that she used his boxers as a restraint. Sensing she was winning, she continued to press her advantage home, sliding her foot up and down his shaft. The girl's mother looked down - who was sitting to Nick's right - and saw what was going on.
"Imagine how wet she is right now," she whispered into his ear, "thinking about how hard you are right now, how hard she's making you." In a way those words didn't sate Nick's hunger, though they heightened it as Nick's cock throbbed against his boxers. The girl continued to rub him, sliding her foot up and down faster now. No, not that fast please.
The girl's mother was the spitting image of her daughter. In her late 50s, the woman had short hair that was dyed a deep red colour,
"You don't mind?" Nick whispered back, as the girl squeezed him between her toes, trying to hold back his cum.
"No. Her boyfriend broke up with her a few days ago after a big argument. I think she's just looking for some casual sex. I don't think my daughter would mind at all," The girl's mother smiled at him.
"Why me?" Nick asked, obvious to the fact that the girl was very pretty and her mother would be watching her daughter like a hawk. Protecting her in many ways knowing she would be emotionally vulnerable after her break-up.
"Well, you are the only male here her age, Nick, and you seem to be very interested in her as I've seen. I wouldn't want an older man looking at my daughter in weird ways. You've been looking at her tits and admiring her, haven't you?"
"What can I say?" Nick replied, feeling the girl's small foot wrap around his balls, or did as best she could through his clothes. His phone buzzed with an incoming text and Nick got his phone out to read it; it read:
ENJOYING IT?
XXX
Nick looked down at his phone and then up to stare at the girl's face, though it showed no emotion whatsoever, but when she caught Nick's eye a wry smile formed on her lips. Almost as if she knew how much he was turned on right now, how horny and needy he was to fuck her. It quickly disappeared, though, when she looked away to the other guests. They had now moved onto their main meal as they were brought one by one by the staff; chicken and vegetables with gravy and ravioli for the vegetarians. He texted her back:
