Your lips find my ear and you bite my earlobe before whispering in my ear. “This is your own fault you know” as you slip out of my grasp, and my cock pulls out of you. On weak knees you make your way into the stall as I stumble to find my pants on the floor.
We try hard to compose our selves and a moment later you emerge from the stall and join me by the mirror. I’m fumbling to fix my tie, so you come behind me and help to get it just right. We look each other through the mirror, both of us red in the face from the exertion.
“Do you think they will all know when we go back out there” I say with a smile. Your smile back melts my heart. I turn around in your arms and lean against the sink. I brush a loose strand of hair out of your eyes and look at you lovingly.
“I didn’t expect that to happen. I thought we would at least make it to the limo.” I kiss you on the nose before you straighten out your dress and observe yourself in the mirror. A knock on the door tells us we have been in here too long so we make our way out.
As we step out the door, the person waiting for the bathroom gives us a dirty look as we slip on by. We slide back into our chairs and begin to eat our cold dinner. You look up at me suddenly and your face turns pale. “I forgot the toy in the sink.”
I can’t help but snicker as you get up and scurry back to the bathroom to wait for the currently occupant to leave. I look over my shoulder at you and you give me a glare to which I turn back around and grin when I realize you left your clutch on your chair. I’m curious to see how you bring it out of the bathroom.
Returning to the table minutes later you are hands free. “Did you find it?” I ask. You sit heavily. “Yes I found it” you voice with a bit of irritation. “Where is it? I ask but already know the answer. A kick to my shin again confirms my guess is correct. I reach for the remote but your response stops me short, “I will kill you!”
At the completion of our meal and feeling a little restored from our romp, I ask if you care to dance. You look at me for a moment wanting to be mad, but instead you stand up. “After I refresh myself” you add, this time remembering your clutch.
Moments later I feel a hand on my shoulder and I stand to meet you. With your hand on my shoulder I lead us to the dance floor. The music is slow and romantic. I take your hand from my shoulder in mine and turn around to face you. I can’t help but pause and take in the beauty that stands before me. So elegant in your gown. I pull you in close with a firm hand on your lower back. My hand is warm against your bare back. My other hand wrapped in yours. We slowly sway to the music as I fall in love with you all over again.
I feel like peasant dancing with royalty, as all eyes are on you from those dining around the floor. I know I am blessed to be with you in this moment for I feel any other man would be more worthy of your attention. But when you release my hand and I hold you tight, you drop your head to my shoulder and I know that you are in the arms that you want to be in.
Within moments the rest of the room fades away and its just you and me. It feels like the world has come to a stand still and we are the only two still moving. The music plays a little louder and the words of love that are sung are my anthem to you this evening.
My hand embraces your head on my shoulder as we slowly dance into the evening. “I wish this moment would never have to end” I mention as the song fades in the end. As you lift your head to look at me, your eyes are soft and say more than a poet could ever write. I kiss your forehead breaking our gaze in fear that a tear was filling my eye.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/ksev0k/a_night_out_on_the_town_part_6_mf