This is the fifth chapter of Amy's recovery from an ugly marriage, with more to cum. It is strongly suggested that the reader start with Chapter 1. All characters are fictional. All rights reserved. Please vote, and I welcome all constructive comments.
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Later that evening, Cindy called to ask how my house cleaning went. I gave her the Cliff's Notes version with enough detail to ensure that her pussy moistened a bit. Then she shared with me her cleaning appointment. After Amy had cleaned her condo, she made Amy lick her pussy, and suck her until she had had several orgasms, then sending her home without any favors returned. "I felt so mean," she admitted. "But it was so hot, and I know that her pussy was soaking wet when she left. And I did miss the taste of her sweet cunt." After several more minutes of ribald teasing conversation, Cindy suggested that the three of us go out to dinner the following evening. We could then retire back to her place for a full night of female-male-female debauchery. I agreed eagerly.
We met at one of our favorite restaurants nearby Cindy's place. It was a small establishment in the local strip mall, that had expanded several years earlier, resulting in two separate dining areas; one with several tables, and the other with only two. As was our custom when we visited there, the owner seated us in the small room. Over the years, it had become a well known custom with the regular customers that the intimacy of the small room was to be respected; but shared intimacy nonetheless. The couple that owned the restaurant was a randy couple in their own right with whom Cindy and I had played a few times. The room had morphed over time to become an adult's only dining room, with several pictures of nude women, artistically posed, on the walls. They had even found a couple of mid size statues of nude men with anatomically correct features. They weren't exactly the quality of David in Florence, but all of the women customers fondled the body parts whenever they visited. All of the customers who were treated to dinner in the small room understood the rules. Customers' intimacy was to be respected, but it was okay to be a voyeur. More often than not, the women guests wore sexy revealing outfits contributing to the sexy ambiance.
I arrived first, and Paula, the owner's wife escorted me to the room, whispering to me that the other guests in the room were a young couple who had just returned from their honeymoon, and had asked specifically to dine for their first time in the room when there would be some exciting guests at the other table. She explained that she was totally confident that Cindy, Amy, and I would not disappoint. I nodded my head, assuring her that we would do our best to entertain. Paula smiled, and whispered her final comment before we entered the room, "Good. That means it is highly likely that Joe and I will have some hot sex tonight after we close." Her last comment was in reference to the fact that they were true voyeurs, getting highly aroused by the activities of their guests. They had even developed a special menu for the room, offering many items that supposedly had aphrodisiacal properties, or provided for a sensual eating experience.
Once in the room, I took the chair that provided the best view of the other table, and would have Amy and Cindy sitting on each side of me. The other couple was already there, and as I waited for Paula to bring me my Scotch, I studied the young couple. He looked to be tall and fit, and had the rugged look of an outdoorsman. He was dressed in loose slacks and a sport shirt with the top several buttons undone revealing a well tanned and toned chest. He certainly qualified as eye candy for the girls. His new wife was girl next door pretty with short blonde hair just long enough that the tousled look appeared to be natural. She was dressed in a short skirt and a pair of high heels hat had long straps intertwined around her ankle and calves, and obviously not wearing hosiery. Her white button down the front blouse was nearly transparent, and I was pretty sure that the black bra underneath was from Victoria's Secret. Her nice sized boobs stood out proudly, and the bra barely covered her nipples, leaving the middle and upslope of her breasts clear for all to see. All of the buttons down to the bra were undone, and I anticipated that Joe would do much of the serving at that table, stealing many looks down the front of her blouse.
Paula returned with my Scotch and asked if I was enjoying the view. I nodded in the affirmative, and she agreed, admitting that she hoped they would become regulars. I detected a bit of desire for him in her voice, and commented that he was a pretty good looking dude as well. She smiled, and quietly added, "I can only hope that his manmeat matches the rest of that gorgeous body. And she appears to be a real hottie as well."
Cindy was the next arrive. She was wearing a simple wrap dress. I was already familiar with it, as it was a staple in her closet. It used a single snap and a faux belt to hold it closed at the waist, resulting in a look that covered the appropriate parts of her body, but provided easy access to her boobs and pussy for her partner of the evening. We had had several delightful experiences out when she wore that dress, so I wasn't surprise to see her in it. If previous experiences were any indication, she was naked under the dress. As she approached our table, both she and I noticed that the outdoorsman was watching her as she strode across the room with Paula. Arriving next to me, she bent over to kiss me fully on the lips, ensuring that the man could get a clear view down the front of her dress. Our tongues danced together for many seconds, giving the young couple their first voyeuristic thrill of the night. The kiss combined with the light fragrance of her perfume sent strong messages to my cock about the evening to come, and it responded by hardening in my slacks. Paula waited until we broke our kiss, smiled and asked Cindy if she wanted her usual glass of wine. Getting an affirmative reply, she left to fetch the wine.
I took another sip of my Scotch as Cindy settled in and studied the other couple. I looked over as well, and met the eyes of the young lady looking into mine. As our eyes met, she smiled sweetly, and seductively licked her lips. I smiled and winked, wondering how far we could take the cross table flirtation. She winked back, and as she did so, I noted that she spread her knees apart a bit, giving me a teasing glimpse of her inner thighs. At the same time, Cindy and the man were having a similar dance of the eyes, both showing smiles of appreciation.
Paula returned with Cindy's wine, and had Amy in tow as well. Amy had clearly been coached by Cindy on what to wear. I found out later that Cindy had helped her pick out the outfit on one of their now regular shopping trips. It was essentially a harem outfit with diaphanous loose pants that were tightly tied at the waist and flowed loosely to her ankles, where the ends were tightly tied just above her minimalist sandals. A tiny black thong was clearly evident under the nearly transparent material of the harem pants. The sleeveless top was similarly done, tightly tied at the waist, and the neck. The overly large opening for her arms allowed easy views of her unfettered swaying breasts for anyone standing or sitting beside her. The material did nothing to hide her dark aureoles and already hardening nipples. The young man couldn't help but stare at Amy, and I suspected that he was jealous as hell that I had two beautiful women. Not that he could complain, what with the beauty next to him.
Amy ordered wine as well, and this time it was Joe who delivered it, bringing us the bottle. We introduced Amy to Joe, and I caught him leering at her boobs. Cindy did as well and scolded him, asking him if that was the right way to treat a lady. "When she is as beautiful as this young lady, and displays her gorgeous breasts so blatantly, I presume that she wants me to look. And, so I will."
Amy blushed a bit but responded with a "Thank you." She admitted that it was really hot to be viewed in such an obviously sexual way. Joe returned to the kitchen with an order from us for a sampler tray of raw oysters. We made small talk as we studied the menu. As we chatted, I observed the other couple enjoying their salad. Interestingly, his left hand had found its way under the table and was lightly caressing his new wife's inner thighs as they forked lettuce into their mouths. She had spread her legs just a bit more, allowing him easy access, even knowing that I had a clear view of the action.
Paula reentered the room; bring the other couple's main dishes to their table. Amy glanced over at their table to observe, but quickly returned her gaze to our table when she saw the man's hands moving under the lady's skirt. Her blush had spread, only adding to the sexiness of my step-daughter. Both Cindy and I could tell that she was struggling to fully comprehend the blatant sexuality pervading the room. Finally, her curiosity demanded an answer. "Okay, guys, will one of you please explain what is going on here. I must say, this is not a normal restaurant." Here last statement was emphasized with her sweeping her arm across the table, gesturing at all of the artwork in the room. "I mean, this is the first restaurant I've ever been to that had pictures of nude women on the wall, and statues of naked men with over-sized dicks. And erect, I might add. What's the plural of penis, anyway? Penii or penises?"
Cindy and I both laughed. She responded first. "Penises. But, key point is if you have more than one around, the most important thing is to take advantage. And as to our choice of room and restaurant, that's a long story. But, the short version is that Joe and Paula, the owners, have explicitly designed this room for customers desiring a meal in an erotic setting. Customers are vetted before being allowed in here, and must be willing to share the room with other amorous, very amorous to be clear, guests. It is well understood that watching the other guests is part of the experience. Your dad and I vouched for you with the owners, so I hope you're willing to accept the expectations?"
