Making love with a beautiful woman is fantastic, but may not be an option as often as one would like. That seems to be too often for me.
My sexual desires do not go away during the times between hot sex with my partner, which means having to take matters into my own hands. This is especially true while travelling on business.
On a recent business trip I had returned to my hotel after a long day of meetings and customer calls. I did not feel like going out on the town so I decided to eat dinner in the restaurant attached to the hotel.
My mood changed as soon as my server came to my table. Her smile was very appealing and instantly brightened my evening. After giving her my order I watched her walk away from my table.
I could not help but look at her curves. She was not petite by any means, but had just the right amount of curves in the right places. When I handed her the menu my hand had touched her arm and I was remembering how soft her skin was.
Each time that she returned to my table or walked past my eyes were drawn to her. She would smile and I realized that I was getting hard just watching her.
I was glad that my table was near the back of the restaurant and off in the corner as I needed to make some adjustments. When I moved my cock into a more comfortable position, I knew I had to do more.
I looked around to see if anyone had a clear view and decided that no one would be able to see me except my server when she came back with my order. I unzipped my pants and pulled out my hard cock.
At first when my server came back to my table to bring me another soda, I covered up with my napkin. I was sure that she did not notice anything. As she walked away, I began slowly stroking my cock and watching her closely.
When she reached the wait station she turned around and looked right at me. I was not expecting it and I know that she had to have seen my arm moving under the table. I quickly stopped and my heart pounded as I wondered what would happen next.
It was then that she just smiled at me and went back to her work. I wondered if it was simply a friendly smile or if she was smiling at what I was doing.
I slowly began to work my cock again and watched her move around the restaurant. She then came out of the kitchen bringing my order. I stopped quickly and covered up again.
At first she acted normally, placing my order in front of me, adjusting the plates, etc. Then I realized she was taking quite a bit of time leaning down in front of me. I just knew that she knew what I was doing, but yet she said nothing about.
She asked if I needed any ketch-up for my fries or steak sauce for my steak, or another drink. I answered each of her questions, then she asked, "Is there antyhing else that I can help you with?"
When she asked that question she placed her hand on my arm and her touch was electric. She smiled that wonderful smile as she waited for me to reply. I kind of stuttered that there was not anything else.
She said, "Are you sure?" As she said that her eyes went directly to the napkin in my lap. I am not even sure what if anything I said, but as she looked down my cock twitched, moving the napkin.
At this point she asked, "Shall I take that as a yes?" Well, now what was I to do. I told her that her boss probably would not like it if she spent too much time with one customer and that someone may figure out what we were doing.
She agreed, but then asked if I wanted her to watch, that way there would be less chance of anyone realizing what was going on. I did not say anything, but reached down and removed the napkin from my lap with one hand and began stroking with my other hand.
She started talking about how she would really like to have that hard cock in her juicy pussy and then how she would lick it clean. I could see that her breathing was a bit more labored so she must be getting as turned on as I was.
She then put her hand on my left arm again. The difference this time is that I was using my left hand on my cock and the feel of her hand on my arm as I was jacking off was enough for me to cum. I shot all over the napkin, the tablecloth and the floor.
Again she smiled and all that she said was that she would get me a clean napkin. She brought me a clean napkin, then left with the one filled with my cum.
She was gone for some time, and when she came back she acted as if nothing had happened. When I had finished eating and she brought the check and left. She had put a note in the folder. On one side the note described what she did when she left with the napkin (very nice) and on the other side she wrote, "I am off in an hour, see you later??"
I paid the bill, leaving her a very generous tip, and handed the note back to her with my answer. She gave me a hug and smiled as I left the reataurant. Did we or didn't we?? Wait and see!
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