This is my first submission to Literotica, although I have written a few erotic stories over the past few years. Please give feedback and let me know if you like.
Pulling apart the individually packaged wooden chopsticks, Nicole reflected that life did not get much better. They had spent the entire day together. First he had taken her to a horse show, then to the park, followed by a play and now this, a late dinner. They were the only two in the restaurant, a small building with traditional Japanese decor and fabric screens separating the dining area from the kitchen. An attractive Asian man had seated them, and their chit-chat about the horse show was interrupted by the waitress.
“Hi, my name’s Amy, I’ll be serving you tonight. Can I start you off with some drinks?” Amy wore a tight-fitting white skirt that ended just above her knees, a white button down blouse tucked enough to accentuate her B-cup breasts, and a white apron tied around her waist. Her fair skin and blond hair combined with her small frame gave her an innocent look. She seemed somewhat out of place in an otherwise authentic looking Japanese establishment, her only Eastern feature being her petite size. Jon ordered wine for both of them, and Carol noticed her boyfriend’s eyes lingering on Amy’s firm backside as she went into the kitchen to get their drinks.
“Enjoying the view?” Carol frequently got jealous when Jon looked at other women, but they both knew she also enjoyed the feeling.
“Indeed.” He flashed a charming smile. “What do you think of this place? One of my co-workers told me about it.”
“I love it, but I’m surprised we didn’t find it sooner. We won’t be keeping them here after hours will we?” Nicole hated making employees stay late.
“No, when I made the reservation they didn’t have a problem with a late reservation.”
Amy glided back into the room with a wine bottle and two glasses.
“And are we ready to order?” Amy chewed on her lip a little as she dug out her pad and pen. Nicole watched Jon, seeing him drink in the waitress’s sexy figure. Nicole began feeling a little warm, her cheeks becoming pink and the palms of her hands slightly damp. They both ordered sushi, and began discussing the various events of the day. Nicole was still conscious of her arousal, but simply enjoyed the feeling as she spoke with her lover. Jon had looked exceptionally good all day; first in casual clothing, and now in a dark pin stripe suit. She had dressed to compliment him, and decided she had done one hell of a job. The both looked amazing, they were going to be eating sushi, and Nicole knew damn well she was going to get laid.
A few minutes later thoughts of sex were pushed out of her mind by the lemon salad dressing and mizo soup. She was just finishing her soup, the warmth spreading down her chest and into her belly, when she happened to glance back toward the kitchen. The divider was slightly open, and she could see a little bit of the back area. The handsome man who had seated her was leaning with his back against a refrigerator, and was breathing heavily. Nicole craned her head a bit more and was amazed to see their blond headed waitresses bobbing her head up and down at groin level of the man. Nicole couldn’t make out much detail, but there was no mistaking what was happening.
She turned back to Jon, and realized his eyes were also locked on the exhibition in the back room. Now there was no denying her feelings. She knew her boyfriend was imagining the cute little blond’s mouth gripping his big cock. She was sure he had noticed her small hands, and had already visualized her slim, sleek fingers wrapped around his hard-on. Conjuring these images in her own mind made Nicole squirm, causing her silk panties to glide across the skin of her sex. She gently eased her right foot out of her shoe, and extended a stocking clad leg underneath the table until her toe was tracing its way up Jon’s thigh. He smiled at the contact, but did not pull his gaze from the kitchen. Nicole soon found her lover’s tool, trapped painfully in his pants, lying erect on his right thigh. She closed her eyes and began stroking his dick up and down with her foot. He let out a soft sigh, and the two enjoyed the sensations until Nicole felt someone nearby. She opened her eyes to see Amy watching her boyfriend, staring intently at his lap. Jon was looking at the waitress, but jumped when Nicole quickly pulled her foot back underneath her.
“Um, your food will be ready in a few minutes; can I get you anything else?”
“I think we are fine at the moment Amy, thank you.” Jon smiled knowingly while he spoke.
Nicole had just finished composing herself when Amy halted her progression back to the kitchen, and turned to come back to the table, stopping next to Nicole. Amy looked down, obviously noticing Nicole’s ample cleavage, and then bent over and cupped her hand around the woman’s ear. Jon could not hear what Amy was whispering, but Nicole blushed crimson red, and her eyes became bigger. She started to shake her head, but then stopped, and simply nodded, briefly making eye contact with Amy.
