It took a sizable tip to the waiter so Chris can pull his little surprise. He asked his girlfriend to meet him at eight, Chris arrived early. He was under the table at 7:30. Ten minutes later, she was seated at the table.
She wore a dress like he asked, and early, so much the better. Her leg kicked at him when he touched it with his hand. Holding it, Chris whispered, "it's me."
She could feel herself getting wet just from his hand feeling her leg. Then he rubbed her foot, that's a crowd pleaser to be sure. She scaned the dinning room, good thing it was on the dark side. People were being seated, waiters were serving, no one was paying any attention to the one woman seated alone. Except, that is, her waiter, he kept roaming near the table, asking if she needed anything.
She almost choked on a sip of water when his hands reached up under her skirt. He wasn't joking around, he meant to fulfill her secret fantasy since meeting him, how did he know? "Pull your chair in."
She squirmed from her moisture and his hands massaging her thighs. She lifted as his hands pulled on her panties. Of course, Mr. Waiter shows up. "May I light the candles?" She noded,feeling her soaked panties sliding down her legs. Mr. Waiter seemed to be smiling too much. She thanked him curtly, he actually winked as he left.
She suddenly picked up the menu and hid behind it. His head was under her skirt, kissing her thighs. This was going to be diffcult, she couldn't make a sound.
Her legs spread wide, she swallowed a deep moan. Hands on her naked hips pulled her in a bit, she so wanted to tilt her head back and scream. He went right for broke, her clit was sucked into his mouth. She wondered if her rock hard nipples were showing. Her hand rested on his bobbing head, her skirt moved up. MR. Waiter got a nice look at her exposed hip.
Her knee hit under the table, his tongue was fucking her steamy pussy. She was biting her lip, still hiding behind the menu. Her first contraction nearly had her falling over. Her hand reached under the table, she pulled him in hard over and over. The message was clear, fuck me with your mouth!!!!
He certainly did, she laid the menu on the table. To any onlooker, she seemed to be making her choice for dinner. She was actually gripping the table with her hands. Her eyes were shut tight, biting the inside of her cheek. He slid in one, then two fingers, his mouth went to her clit as his fingers fucked her silly. MR. PAIN IN THE ASS WAITER SHOWS UP AGAIN!!! "Are you alright miss?" It took major effort to look up at him, and tell him she was fine. Her pussy was locking down on his fingers, Mr. Waiter got a nice look at her nipples. He left smiling.
She let out a breath of air, her lower body bucked like mad, waves of intense pleasure filled her. Cum flowed out, he licked as much as he could. But some ran under her legs, she could feel the sticky heat.
She downed her glass of water in one gulp, she had a feeling he was gone, but didn't know how he slipped out under the table. Her pussy was still twitching when she saw him approaching the table. A very confused look was on his face. "I love surprises babe, you don't mind I invited my sister, do you?"
The twin sisters embraced, of course, the one stayed in her seat. The man shifted from one foot to the other, nervously. A tiny lace of panties sticking out of his pocket. "Look at your silverware! Its all bent!"