Birthday dinner [oral] [M] [F] [public]

I picked you up for a late dinner. You were wearing a sexy little sun dress. Your skin was sun kissed and your hair shown like the sun. You smelled fantastic and when you got in the truck, you leaned over and kissed me. Our mouths paused momentarily and my tongue explored your lips and was met gently by your sweet tongue. Your mouth tasted so sweet and I immediately began to feel my pulse quicken and the blood begin to flow to my manhood. We kissed again and then I turn to drive. We had a reservation at a nice italian restaurant that was your favorite. As we drove, we chatted casually and laughed a lot. You always make me smile. You had your hand on my leg and you were caressing my leg, which you knew was arousing me and you liked it. You reached up and grabbed my hand and gently placed it on your thigh, under the hem of your dress and you continued to tell me about your day. I took the hint and my hand began to gently explore your smooth, tan skin. I allowed my fingers to roam up towards your waist. You shuddered a little when I got close enough to feel your warm, moist pussy. You leaned over and whispered in my ear “I’m not wearing any panties”… you knew this would drive me crazy.

And right then we arrived at the restaurant.

You laughed and got out of the truck immediately when I parked. I followed and we entered the restaurant together. We were seated and began to order and enjoy our meal, sharing good conversation, laughter and physical affection. You kept teasing my crotch with your hands and then you leaned back and ran your foot up my leg. You caressed my manhood with your feet all the while maintaining eye contact with me and smiling, knowing full well what you were doing to me. The waiter came by and you kept you foot planted on me. He asked if we needed anything and I responded that we were done, but were going to linger and talk for a while, but that he need not worry about us.

It was late now and there were only two other tables. We were seated in a back part of the dining room, away from everyone else. I decided enough was enough and once he left, I moved your foot and slid under the table. The table cloth reached the floor, so I was fully concealed. I heard you gasp softly when I kissed your knee and ran my fingers up your inner thigh. I used the palm of my hand and caressed your thighs and gently passed my hand over your warm, wet pussy. I could smell your sweet smell as I kissed up your legs. I stopped short and sucked on your legs a few inches away from that warm spot that was beckoning me. I teased it with my fingers and blew air on it. Then I slowly kissed your outer lips and flicked my tongue into you. I went slowly, teasing, turning my tongue in circles and flicking at your clitoris, which I could tell was beginning to swell from the attention it was receiving. I continued to rub your legs and my hands wandered up and grabbed your hips. I pushed my face in deeper and slid my tongue inside you as deeply as I could. I held your hips down and heard you moan as I ate you.

The waiter came back just then and asked if we needed anything. You were flustered, but regained your composure and told him I was in the bathroom but we were fine. While he was there talking to you, I wetted my index finger and slowly slid it inside of you. I began to probe you, slowly and gently moving my finger around and in and out, trying to make you moan while he was there. Somehow, you avoided it and he left and I dove back in. Licking and sucking and fingering you as you tried to stay quiet and I tried to make you moan. Your wetness was like honey. It tasted sweet and sticky and I ravaged you with my mouth. I slid another finger inside you and turned my palm up. I bent my fingers slowly and pull up and back until the tips of my fingers pressed against your forward wall. I probed and found that little bundle of nerves that is so well hidden inside you. I rubbed it and applied gently pressure as I took your clit in my mouth, sucking, and licking it. You couldn’t stand it any longer and you squeezed your legs together, pressing my face in tighter and you came in my mouth, your body giving a tremendous shutter as your wet pussy clenched around my fingers. I withdrew them and slid my tongue back inside and felt you throbbing. Your body had relaxed and you were slouched down in the booth.

I emerged from underneath, checked around and kissed you, letting you taste yourself on my lips and beard. Then I wiped my mouth and took a long drink of water and smiled at you…

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