I went against my better judgement and met Dean for lunch at Slone's. It is a nice restaurant with lots of ambience and at that time of the day the lunch crowd was just winding down. In spite of my early adventure I was able to get all of my work done,so I took the rest of the day off. I figure I would need to,after meeting with Dean. As I rode over in the cab,I rationalized the whole situation as being one of those spare of the moment deals. Since I was older ( thus wiser) then Dean in such matters I had the upper hand.... Bull shit.
When I arrived, I saw Dean sitting at the bar having a drink with a few other men. I stood there looking him over for a second and again found him to be very attractive and this time seeing the Marcaine marking on him. He was definitely one of the clan, the only difference was that he was a blond version. Dean notices me and excused himself from the group of men and walked toward me with his hand stretch out like in greeting a coworker, which suited me fine. I didn't want this to become more that it was, but as we walked our table I began to know different. The table was not on the main walk thru and it was not in the back, but it was located where we would have some privacy. This bothered me as I became increasingly aware of what Dean might be capable of. We took our seats with me in the corner and him close enough to touch me without being seen doing so.
"What would you like to drink?", the waitress asked all the while keeping her eyes on Dean.
Dean looked over at me as if to answer her question. I had to smile at his action as I gave her my order. She took it, never taking her eyes of Dean, who never seem to have given her beyond the cursorily basi acknowledgement. I guess a little of something beats nothing in this case, as the waitress walked on with a glowing smile on her face.
I had decided on the ride over to take charge of the situation,so I did.
"Dean, give me my thong back now...."
"No, it's mines like I told you, I didn't want you to worry that it was left in the elevator for someone to find."
"Dean," look I started to say as the waitress came back bring our drinks. She then took our order, I order a burger and fries well done, Dean ordered the same thing, he just wanted it run through a warm room, meaning rare and still bleeding.... Yuck. Again the waitress acted like Dean was the only one at the table and he again treated her like she was a spot on the wall. I just sat there watching the two of them for a second until Dean snapped. I am used to seeing his father and brothers in action when crossed, but Dean put a new spin on it . He just looked at the woman and said nothing for a minute or two. I watch as her face went from being flirtation to Opps .. She quickly looked over at me and asked me what I wanted and then back at Dean when she had taken my order. After she left I punch Dean playfully in the arm.
"Why did you do that?"
" She deserved being put in her place," Dean said as he drank his beer.
"Yes but did you have do it that way .. the poor thing looked like she was going to cry.!!"
"Janet Please !! Cry my ass. "
I laughed at him and took a drink of my ginger ale.
"Now forget her and tell me about you," Dean said as pulled my chair so that my body would be facing him more as he move closer to me.
Dean, I want my thong back, I said as I looked into his eyes promising myself that I wouldn't get lose in them.
"No, it's mine," He said softly but firmly as he laid his hand on my thigh.
My skirt had risen up to expose a nice spread of my thighs and Dean was taking advantage of it. I looked at him and realized that he knew about me and my need. Part of me was excite and a part of me was screaming he is the boss's son and younger than you !
"Yes, I am your boss's son, and I am a few years younger than you .. so who give a fuck!! I don't and neither should you. This is about us and what came out in that elevator this morning."
"Look... I .."
"No, Janet, it not I it's we, and since I was there, I know what it is you need want and desire," Dean said as he lean in to kiss me lightly on the lips. That action and its' effect was so dramatic that when the waitress returned and left our plates I was still sitting in the same position as when he kissed me.
"Come on Janet, eat you food before it get cold," Dean said acting as if he hadn't done anything out of the ordinary.
I looked down at my plate and then back at him .
Dean took a bit of his burger and frowned. This doesn't taste right he said looking at me. Spread your legs,"he said as he broke off a piece of his burger.
I did what I was told and let me say, I still think about that lunch and have never looked at eating a burger the same way since. Dean knowing that my pussy was wet and wanting he took advantage of the situation. He put the piece of burger that he broke off in between my legs and right into my gapping pussy. The heat from the burger and my own almost had me coming out of my sit. When he rubbed on my clit and then held it there..... After lunch was over or rather when Dean stopped using my pussy as his favorite commindment,he got a cab and put me with uneaten boxed lunch in it. He kissed me lightly on the lips with a wicked look in his eyse and shut the door. I dont front of know how I got home as I don't remember talking to the driver. Once I got there I walked into the house and went straight into my bedroom stood in my full lenght mirror and pulled up my skirt. Yes and there it was, the evidence that I was not in charge, my pussy had a mixture of muster, ketchup, meat, bread and me all in and over it. So much so, that it had gotten on my skirt as well. I check to see if any hand leaked out the back but none had. As I stood there wondering how I had allowed this kid to use my pussy has his own dipping bowl I heard the doorbell ring. Pushing my skirt down I went to answer it and feeling the remains of Dean's lunch on and in me. I open the door .............
"I forgot something," he said, as he looked at me with those eyes saying all that he feeling.
What was that,, I asked knowing that this would be the finally break in my control.
"Take off your skirt........"
When he left hours later, I was laying naked in my bed under the covers, pussy licked and sucked clean and having been well and I mean well fucked. As I drifted off to sleep, knowing that while there might not be another blackout in the near future, there would always be another elevator.
Oh Damn, I still didn't get my thong back!!!