Dinner Date
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Erotica › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,916
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Dinner Date
They both worked up such an appetite and they decided to get dressed and go down to the hotel dining room and get some fuel for what was promising to be a great evening. She touched up her makeup and he sprayed on some of her favorite cologne. He was all done getting himself dressed as he looked over in the bathroom door taking in her naked beauty. She decided she would simply toss on her thin sun dress - but to make sure he didn't know she closed the bathroom door and slipped it over her head. A few last minute touch ups in the mirror was all she needed and she opened the door and grabbed to hotel room key and they set out for the dining room. She was walking in front of him again and as she did, she slowly lifted her sun dress with each step so he could see she was not wearing any underwear under her short sun dress again. He instantly felt his cock go hard as he watched her beautiful ass walking down the hallway exposed. They got to the elevator and as the door closed she pushed him up against the side wall and then backed up and slowly let her dress straps fall over her shoulders and onto the floor. She lifted her leg up and rested it on the handrail in the elevator and reached down and slowly massaged her clit. As the elevator approached the main level she brought her fingers up to her lips and slowly yet seductively licked them clean while she let out some soft moans. She bent over and quickly slipped her dress back on just as the doors opened. He was so turned on that he almost couldn't walk out of the elevator since he himself did not have his underwear on to hold back his stiffer than ever erection.
They made it into the dining room and sat down and ordered a couple of drinks for themselves. They ordered their meal and just sat and had great conversation. They ate, drank and talked for so long that they finally looked around and noticed that the dining room had cleared out. All that was left was the bus boy - he was waiting to clear their table by the kitchen door. The bus boy finally decided to go back into the kitchen and finish some other work while he waited for them to finish their dinner date. She looked around and then looked back at him with a devilish grin. She slowly let one strap fall off her shoulder and then slowly took out one of her beautiful breasts. She massaged herself and played with her nipple while she slowly licked and sucked on a cherry from her drink. She had already had 3 drinks and she was feeling pretty "loose" and she was well into her 4th drink now.
She thought to herself, "The nice thing about fancy hotels with fancy restaurants was that they always seem to have table clothes on the table that go all the way to the ground."
She looked around one last time to make sure nobody was around and then slowly disappeared under the table. She crawled over to his chair under the table and slowly undid his button and zipper - luckily he decided to wear the relaxed fit jeans this evening. She slowly started rubbing his cock and softly licked the tip. He could only sit there grasping the sides of the table as she worked her magic. She took him into her mouth all the way to the base and he grabbed the table and let out a light moan. He was in pure delight as he felt her tongue move around his cock as she continued to slowly work it in and out of her wet and warm mouth. Just then her heard the kitchen door open and close - he reached down to tap her on the shoulder to let her know to get back up - but by the time everything transpired - it was too late. The bus boy came over to the table to see if there was anything else they needed. He told them they were all set and that he was just waiting for her to get back from the ladies room. The entire time this conversation was going on - she continued to suck his cock under the table. She was moving faster now - she wanted him to cum while the bus boy was standing right there. It took everything he had to keep himself composed. She was moving faster and faster when she accidentally hit the back of her head on the bottom of the table. He was a quick thinker and winced and said, "Ouch - that's going to leave a mark. I need shorter legs." She was un-phased by the incident and just continued on. The bus boy laughed a bit as he cleared the table with the rest of their plates, silverware and glasses.
He could feel himself getting to that point of no return as she continued to suck his cock. Finally he was there - the bus boy had just started to walk away as he grabbed the edge of the table and came inside her. He let out a cough to hide his pleasurable moans so as not to alert the bus boy who was still within a short distance from the table. She slowly took in his load and continued to softly caress his cock in her mouth as he let out several long breaths. She kissed the top of his cock and slowly put it back in his pants and did them back up. She came out from under the table and smiled at him as she slowly wiped the edges of her lips and leaned over to give him a soft peck on his cheek. She sat back down and the bus boy returned to the table. He brought with him a glass of ice water that he set in front of her. He said, "I figured you might like some water to cap off your dinner this evening." He turned to go back to the kitchen and as he turned he threw a wink at him.
It would appear that the bus boy figured out what was going on while he cleaned off the table earlier. I guess you have to commend him for turning the other cheek - maybe there really is such a thing as "man-code". They got up from the table and handed the bus boy an extra $20 bill on their way out of the dining room. This was sure to be an experience they would all remember.
They made it into the dining room and sat down and ordered a couple of drinks for themselves. They ordered their meal and just sat and had great conversation. They ate, drank and talked for so long that they finally looked around and noticed that the dining room had cleared out. All that was left was the bus boy - he was waiting to clear their table by the kitchen door. The bus boy finally decided to go back into the kitchen and finish some other work while he waited for them to finish their dinner date. She looked around and then looked back at him with a devilish grin. She slowly let one strap fall off her shoulder and then slowly took out one of her beautiful breasts. She massaged herself and played with her nipple while she slowly licked and sucked on a cherry from her drink. She had already had 3 drinks and she was feeling pretty "loose" and she was well into her 4th drink now.
She thought to herself, "The nice thing about fancy hotels with fancy restaurants was that they always seem to have table clothes on the table that go all the way to the ground."
She looked around one last time to make sure nobody was around and then slowly disappeared under the table. She crawled over to his chair under the table and slowly undid his button and zipper - luckily he decided to wear the relaxed fit jeans this evening. She slowly started rubbing his cock and softly licked the tip. He could only sit there grasping the sides of the table as she worked her magic. She took him into her mouth all the way to the base and he grabbed the table and let out a light moan. He was in pure delight as he felt her tongue move around his cock as she continued to slowly work it in and out of her wet and warm mouth. Just then her heard the kitchen door open and close - he reached down to tap her on the shoulder to let her know to get back up - but by the time everything transpired - it was too late. The bus boy came over to the table to see if there was anything else they needed. He told them they were all set and that he was just waiting for her to get back from the ladies room. The entire time this conversation was going on - she continued to suck his cock under the table. She was moving faster now - she wanted him to cum while the bus boy was standing right there. It took everything he had to keep himself composed. She was moving faster and faster when she accidentally hit the back of her head on the bottom of the table. He was a quick thinker and winced and said, "Ouch - that's going to leave a mark. I need shorter legs." She was un-phased by the incident and just continued on. The bus boy laughed a bit as he cleared the table with the rest of their plates, silverware and glasses.
He could feel himself getting to that point of no return as she continued to suck his cock. Finally he was there - the bus boy had just started to walk away as he grabbed the edge of the table and came inside her. He let out a cough to hide his pleasurable moans so as not to alert the bus boy who was still within a short distance from the table. She slowly took in his load and continued to softly caress his cock in her mouth as he let out several long breaths. She kissed the top of his cock and slowly put it back in his pants and did them back up. She came out from under the table and smiled at him as she slowly wiped the edges of her lips and leaned over to give him a soft peck on his cheek. She sat back down and the bus boy returned to the table. He brought with him a glass of ice water that he set in front of her. He said, "I figured you might like some water to cap off your dinner this evening." He turned to go back to the kitchen and as he turned he threw a wink at him.
It would appear that the bus boy figured out what was going on while he cleaned off the table earlier. I guess you have to commend him for turning the other cheek - maybe there really is such a thing as "man-code". They got up from the table and handed the bus boy an extra $20 bill on their way out of the dining room. This was sure to be an experience they would all remember.