Dinner was an interesting experience. M seemed to delight in turning the vibrator on when the restaurant was quiet, just to hear me gasp. The contrast between our fairly normal conversation and the occasional pointed question on how I was feeling kept me on edge, his power over me growing each time the small toy came to life inside me. After we had finished eating he turned the toy on and left it on its highest setting, indicating that it was time to leave.
I walked the full length of the restaurant with the toy still on high, almost sure someone would know from the way I walked or the blush on my cheeks. I kept my head high, hiding how I felt from anyone who may look over. The truth was I was soaked, turned on hugely and eager for more. Once again we kissed in the lift with M casually sliding his hands across my ass in a way that made me squirm. He had me exactly where he wanted me and we both knew it.