"Good evening, madam, right this way if you please,"
the tuxedo clad
maitre de
said to Alicia quietly as soon as she walked into the restaurant. He led her to a darkened alcove near the back of the main room where Damian waited in a small booth.
Damian rose to greet her, giving her a peck on the cheek as she hugged him close. Alicia drank in the aroma of his cologne mixed with his underlying aroma, her nipples already hard before his chest brushed against her.
They pressed close together in the dimly lit booth. After the waiter took their order and returned with their dinners, his hand fell to her thigh, gently rubbing from her knee half way up to her already damp pussy. Damian leaned in close to whisper in her ear, advancing his hand a bit closer to her silky wet panties.
"Take your panties off,"
he instructed, gently lashing her earlobe with his tongue.
"What?...Now?...Here?"
she asked incredulously.
He grinned wickedly at her as his hand advanced up her inner thigh. Then Alicia realized he had positioned himself so that his body blocked the view of almost anyone looking their way.
"Yes...right now...right here,"
he crooned softly in her ear as his finger reached the edge of her panties,
"I have something for you."
Alicia turned her face to his and smiled before flicking her tongue across his lips. Then she reached over and squeezed the hardening bulge in his pants.
"I bet you do,"
she cooed,
"something I very much want...again...but right now?"
"Well, that too,"
he grinned as his finger flicked a finger under the edge of her panties and pulled them to one side,
"but that's for later. Now, I have something else."
Alicia gasped as his finger found the ragged edge of her slit, sliding upward until he pressed gently against the throbbing nub of her clit. Her hand tightened on his now rigid cock, then unzipped his pants and tugged at his shaft until it was free in her hand.
"Fair's fair,"
she groaned, wiping a drop of precum off the tip of his cock with a fingertip.
Then she pushed up her hips and slipped her panties down over her knees and off her ankles. The possibility of being seen just added to her arousal.
"Let me have them,"
Damian groaned softly.
She handed the soaked panties to him. He crushed them together in his hand, brought them to his nose, deeply inhaling the musky scent of her sex. He kept his eyes locked on hers the entire time. After a moment he brought them down to his cock and wrapped the panties around his dick. Then he reached behind him and pulled out a small gift wrapped box.
"Open it."
Alicia tore off the wrapping and opened the box, then looked up at him questioningly. Inside was a silver colored object about the size and shape of an egg and something that looked like a simple remote.
"Put the egg inside you,"
he murmured into her ear followed by a flick of his tongue,
"or better yet...allow me."
He picked it up with two fingers, wrapped his lips around it to moisten it then reached down and pushed the egg into her pussy. He held it inside her for a moment as she gasped slightly and rubbed his forefinger over her throbbing clit a few times before taking her hand in his and placing it back on his panties encased cock.
As her fingers closed on his dick, he picked up the remote and flipped a switch. A low frequency vibration shot through Alicia's groin, causing her to stiffen in surprise. Damian fiddled with a dial and the vibration increased dramatically and Alicia began to squirm as an orgasm built in her crotch.
"My god...what are you...doing?"
she moaned.
Damian just grinned at her and sipped his wine. His cock throbbed in Alicia's hand as he lowered the level of vibration until it was just a persistent tickling inside her, not quite reaching the level of a full blown orgasm, but keeping her right on the edge of one.
"Jerk me off and soak your panties with my cum,"
he said simply.
He increased the vibration just enough that Alicia knew she was only moments away from cumming herself. She stroked his cock until she felt his body tense and his warm cum spurt out over her hand and all over her lacy panties.
Both their orgasms had barely finished when the waiter brought them an after dinner drink. Damian wiped up the residual cum with the panties and handed them back to her under the table.
"Put them back on and leave the egg inside your cunt,"
he said casually.
Alicia pulled the cum and pussy juice soaked panties up over her legs, feeling some of the gooey mixture rubbing off on her thighs. The sticky panties clung to the cleft of her pussy and ass when she was finally settled.
As they rose from the table, Damian turned the egg back up a little and slipped the remote into his pocket. Alicia looked at him in surprise and shook her head.
"Oh no...please no...no...,"
she started to object but an increase in the vibration as they walked out of the restaurant cut her short.
As another orgasm built in her pussy while they walked to his hotel, Alicia did all she could to concentrate on something else. Damian's hand fondling her ass as the silver egg kept steadily vibrating inside her didn't help matters at all.
"You are so going to pay for this,"
she muttered into his ear, just as a young couple got on the elevator with them.
The young man and woman could barely keep their hands off each other standing in front of Alicia and Damian. The more they kissed and groped, the higher Damian turned up the vibration until Alicia buried her face in his shoulder to stifle a moan as she started to cum. The couple got off two floors below Damian's and as soon as the elevator doors closed, Alicia grabbed his bulging cock.
