Dinner for two [mf]

When we first met, you told me that you always wanted to visit Barcelona and have an evening stroll around the Harbour so on our first vacation together we booked a flight to Barcelona and I orderd a table at this nice cozy romantic restaurant. This is the story about our first adventure together.

It is late august on a nicely warm thursday evening in Spain. We spend our day with laying on the beach in the morning and just relaxing in the sun. The water was so nice and warm that we stayed in there for far too long so when we cuddled up in a beach chair we took a needed 1 hour rest because we were so exhausted from the water. I woke up before you, so I had the opportunity to admire you a little bit and when I kissed you on your slightly sunburned nose you woke up with a smile on your face and we decided to take a walk through the city to go and have a look at all the old buildings. Because of the siesta we saw only other tourists on the street and not a single one of the Barcelona residents.

During our walk we saw some boutiques where you told me that you saw some adorable dresses that you would like to try on because they looked so light on the skin and it was so warm in Spain. So we went through town and in the evening we took a walk to the Harbour. You saw all those big ships and were so curios as to where these ship might have come from and where they might go and what kind of shipment they would hold in their bellys. You even walked up to some of the crew to ask them, but most of them did not speak english very well. That didn’t stop you from trying your best to use your hands and feet to make them understand you.

I just stood there watching you how exited and happy you were when you figured out what they were carrying and where they were going and you told me about all the different places that you wanted to see and all the different cities you wanted to travel to.

I told you with a chuckle that I don’t know how we should get the money and all the holiday days to travel to so many countries but you laughed and said “We will figure something out. I don’t need a fancy hotel as long as we have a room to ourselves and somewhere to eat something. It doesn’t have to be a hotel at all, I can do with a small cabine where you can cook for me all the time.”
So as the evening grew older all the shops and restaurants started to open up again and we were so hungry so we said goodbye to the harbour and the ships and walked to the restaurant.

The restaurant had all those small alcoves in the back where it was a bit darker as well. The middle of the room was filled with medium tables for 4 to 8 people and on the back there was one alcove which was kind of near the kitchen (because you told me you like to watch the waiter bringing the food out of the kitchen to other people so that you can see the food and choose what you might want for yourself). So we sat down on this table for four with two spaces on a bench on each side.
It was nice like that because we could drop our summer jackets to our side.

You looked stunning in the cute little summerdress that you wore that evening. I bought a light white shirt the other day that I wore with some shorts. We did not look that fancy, but it was just to warm to wear anything else.

When we sat down the waiter came to pickup our drinks. You orderd a rosé (because its is better suited for the heat you told me) and I went with a red wine. For dinner you picked a salmon in a saltcrust with some veggies and I orderd a salad with salmon and some bread.
During dinner we laughed a lot and told each other stories about our vacations and about other things that happend in our life’s and it was a very fun evening. From time to time the waiter came to us to see if everything was okay. We orderd some more wine and after the first sip of your second glass I could feel your foot touching my calf a little bit.

I reached over to you to hold your hand and caress and touch it a bit. I could see a sparkle in your eye so the next time the waiter came to us, I orderd us ice as a dessert. After the waiter brought us the ice, I switched seats and sat besides you. You had to move a bit deeper into the alcove but you could still get a glimpse of what was going on in the kitchen.

I was now so close beside you that I could feel the heat of your leg beside mine. I picked up the spoon and start to give you the first bite of the ice. It was fantastic. While I distracted you with another spoon of ice I moved my unoccupied hand to your knee and started to go in circles around it. After some seconds I moved my hand to the inner side of your leg and started to move my hand slowly up and down. I could feel you looking at me but instead of saying anything, I leaned to you and gave you a small little kiss on the lips. I could taste the ice from before.

While I was touching your leg and see that you were moving a bit, I could feel that you were caressing my lower arm with your fingers.
I moved the outside of my right hand to your right inner leg and touched you with my knuckles… Just very lightly. I put the spoon in your mouth, whispered “Hold the spoon” in your ear and put my left hand on your other leg. Slowly I moved my hand a bit upwards. I nibbled on your ear and you asked “What are you doing?” and I just replied “Nothing honey” smiling deviously. While my right hand was touching your leg, my left hand was slowly moving up your leg so that my thumb could feel the edge of your panties.

I was slowly running my thumb up and down your panty line as you said “Don’t do it, I don’t have anything to change with me and i don’t want to drench my panties.” and I kissed you and replied “Then go and take them off.”. You looked at me for a second but then excused yourself that you have to use the restroom. I have no idea what you did in there ;)

After you came back, you sat beside and put I my right hand on your leg again and started to caress it again. You were carefully looking around because you just realized that other people might see you, but nobody noticed anything.
While I was moving my hand slowly up your leg, I could feel that you were shaking a little.
You could feel how my hand was getting closer and closer. My hand was caressing your skin very gentle and from time to time I used my fingernails to touch the inside of your leg. Then you could feel my finger on the outer lipp of your pussy. Slowly stroking up and down. I could see your breathing getting heavier so I leaned to you and kissed your neck.

With every stroke of my finger you opened your legs a little bit more. I moved my finger up and down on your outer lips. First up the one side, then down the other, up the one side, down the other.
I moved my fingers a little bit closer to the middle. My fingertip felt that you got a bit wet by now. I pulled my finger away and put it in my mouth so that I could taste your sweet juice. It tasted like fruits and I immediately kissed you again, so that you could taste yourself a little bit as well. Then I dipped my left middle finger in the ice and moved my hand again between your legs.

You could feel my cold finger rubbing you, mixing the ice with your own flavor. Slowly I rubed my finger up and down your pussy opening without moving inside. Sometimes pressed my finger a bit more to the left side or a bit more to the right side and very slowly you felt my finger entering you. Just a little bit. Then I pulled my finger out and started touching your clit. Very carefully Im rubbing your love-knob making sure to not put to much pressure on it. I know how sensitive you are there.

From time to time I pushed my finger inside of you to lubricat it so that it will feel smooth and liquidy when I touch the most sensitive part of your body. I go on small circles around it, giving it a small up-down stroke from time to time and moving a second finger in you occasionally. After some minutes I see your breathing getting heavier so I whisper in your ear “Stay calm, you don’t want other people to know what we are doing, do you?” and this sends a small shock through your body because by now you completely forgot about the rest of the world.

So again you take a quick look around, but again, nobody noticed us. Lucky us, so I continued moving my finger inside of you and use my thumb to caress your clit as well. You could feel how I pull out, you look at me with a sad look, but then you see me dropping a fork and moving under the table.
Because there are very long table cloths no one can see me under there.

So I open your legs again and you feel how my mouth and my lips move their way from the inside of your leg closer and closer to your pussy. You can feel me nibbling on your leg, kissing the outside of your pussy lips and then, finally, you feel my tongue moving around your pussy. By now you can barely keep your moans under control, but I just continue moving the tip of my tongue from one side of your pussy to the other side. Left to right, right to left. Then up and down. I move it all around and feel your leg-muscles tightening. Then carefully, I start sucking on your inner lips, keeping them in my mouth, nibbling on them, licking with my tongue. I dont stop.

By now you get a bit overwhelmed with your feelings so only when my finger moved inside you, you understand that I also moved my hand up between your leg. My tongue moves up and down while I push my finger inside of you and pull it out a bit. After a while I lay my tongue on your clit and you move your clit with small movements of your hips around my tongue yourself. I don’t stop moving my finger in and out of you. Your breathing gets heavier, you start to touch your beasts as well, I lick quicker and quicker and don’t stop moving my finger inside you until you finally start shaking and to contract so hard around my finger that I couldn’t pull it out for a second.

I push the table cloth away and I see how red your face is and how out of breath you are. I give you one quick kiss on your leg and get up from under the table. You look at me, satisfied, happy and I see that you still are a bit in your own world. So I take you in my arms and just enjoy having you by my side. Then we both looked around but it seems nobody noticed our small “private time”.
After a couple of minutes the waiter comes to us and we cleared our bill.

Right before we left the restaurant, you took a look back at our table and saw the waiter cleaning it up. Because he felt your eyes on him, he turned around and looked you right in the eyes. You couldn’t help but notice the smirk on his face as if he was knowing what we just did. Maybe he could see everything that happend back from the kitchen? Maybe we will ask him when we get back to have another adventure in this restaurant.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12v7o9j/dinner_for_two_mf