Paul waited downstairs for his wife Bev who was upstairs finishing getting ready for their Valentine's dinner out. Paul couldn't wait to get this dinner out of the way. He was missing the Nets game, something he'd much rather be watching. Paul didn't even know which restaurant they were going to as it was Bev who booked Valentine's Day dinner.
Upon arriving at the restaurant and being shown to their table, a waiter who introduced himself as Harry hurried over. Soon after, a waitress named Stacy arrived at their table. Harry quickly turned and said to Stacy 'All good here, I got this.'
She first looked confused as this was a table in her serving zoom but as soon as she looked down and saw a very attractive woman in a tight dress with lots of cleavage showing she knew why Harry wanted that table. So she just looked down at Bev and said with a smile 'I'm sure Harry will take great care of you' before walking away. She didn't even look in Paul's direction.
Harry wanted that table alright because as soon as he saw Bev take off her own coat, as there was no help from her husband, he was greeted with a very pleasant sight, a sight so pleasant he could feel a twitch in his cock. When Bev sat down and he saw the slit in the side of the sexy black dress which revealed Bev's garters Harry sprung into action.
As Harry gave Bev the wine menu Paul rudely ordered 'Get me a bud'. Harry left Bev with the menu and went to go get Paul his beer. As Harry waited for the beer he gazed at Bev from a distance thinking about what a wonderful job the dress was doing holding in those fabulous tits -- or was she wearing a bra? Harry so wanted to know. What's the worst that can happen? Maybe a slap in the face and get fired or maybe the husband would kill him -- hopefully, it wouldn't come to that.
As Harry returned to the corner table he could see Bev was struggling to see the wine menu in the dim light. She had pushed her chair back a bit closer to the wall in order to get more light into her lap where she held the menu as the table had too many glasses of water on it and she didn't want to risk knocking over a glass so she held the menu in her lap. Harry put the beer down close to Paul who didn't even look up as he was checking his phone for any injuries reported before the game.
Harry said to Bec 'here let me help' as he pulled out his phone and turned on the light. He walked over to her and held the phone with one hand, the light just highlighted those fabulous tits. Harry's cock was now in throbbing mode.
Fuck this, Harry thought as he leaned over to bring the light on his phone closer to the menu. As he did he brought his other hand and rested it on Bev's shoulders so gently. Bev felt the touch but thought nothing of it as he was probably just balancing himself as he leaned over with his phone. It wasn't until she felt Harry's fingers move slowly down her spine that she realized the touch on her back was not for balance.
She immediately looked over at Paul but he still had his head bent looking at his phone. This made Bev relax. Oh GOD, those fingers pressing on my spine feel so good Bev thought. Those fingers also confirmed to Harry that those tits on display were not helped by a bra. This confirmation and not getting a slap in the face had Harry's cock rock hard.
Bev just continued to stare at the menu not knowing what to do next. As Harry ran his fingers back up her spine, Bev struggled to see the words on the wine menu Her body just melted to the wonderful pleasant feeling Harry was bringing to her spine.
Oh, fuck! Thought Bev as she felt the first gush of wetness race into her pussy.