My [24F] fantasy at a restaurant with the waiter and my [55m] date (part 1)

Unlike my previous posts, this is a fantasy. I have wondered whether there is somebody capable of pulling it off:

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We go to a fancy restaurant. I’m wearing a nice dress but no underwear underneath. My [55m] date behaves as a gentleman. He is strong, decisive, determined, and a risk-taker.

This is our first date. We drink some wine. He flirts with me. But we are in a private area of the restaurant, away from (most) of the patrons and waiters. Still, there is a risk we could get caught doing naughty stuff.

He starts kissing me and gets handsy. He starts fondling me over my clothes, but soon starts to get advantage of my no-underwear-for-sexy-dates policy. He, somehow, manages to grab my butt first. Then, he hugs me from behind and uses this position to kiss my neck and grab a titty or two. Then, softly, his hands get near my tights and start working their way up through my leg… slowly but steady. We are always watching out for that [27m] waiter that seems suspicious but reserved.

My date says he suspects the waiter is attracted to me. When the waiter comes again, my date starts a conversation with the waiter. My date takes out two $100 bills and asks him looking at his eyes whether he can be discreet and make sure only he is manning our table. The waiter nods and discretely takes the bills from the table.

My date asks him to get us two glasses of water with ice. When the waiter gets back to our table, my date asks him if he likes me. The waiter nods timidly. Then, my date pops out one of my tits out and ask him if he also likes it. Again, the waiter nods. Then, my date tells him, “Come here. Put the water on the table and grab it. It’s on me. It’s free.” He looks at me for a second waiting for my consent. But my date reassures him saying, “go ahead. Don’t worry. We are all adults here.”

The waiter gets close to me, looks over his shoulders, and grabs my tit. He is still shy. I can see a bulge through his pants. Then, my date tells him, “boy, I asked you to bring us the water to get the full service. Take a cube of ice and put it on her tits. I want to see them all perky.” The waiter makes sure nobody is looking at us and complies. My tits become erect and perky.

Then, my date tells him, “boy, when you do a job, you need to do the quality control.” The waiter looks confused at first but then he grabs my tits and pinches them to feel how hard they are. A quiet moan escapes my mouth. This gives him more confidence to pinch harder. And I like it.

(To be continued.)

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/w1ourm/my_24f_fantasy_at_a_restaurant_with_the_waiter

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