She sipped her frosty drink and felt the shiver of alcohol run through her body. The tight bodice of her dress strained as she took a deep breath and smiled. She crossed her legs and felt the smoothness of her bare legs beneath the short hem. She felt desired and breathtaking as she listened to her husband’s dramatic experience with a jaded feminist in a chat room. She loved the way he was able to delve into the essence of someone so easily. You could find yourself telling him your darkest secrets after one drink and a few easy jokes.
She slipped away to the restroom to check her makeup and begin the surprise she had planned. She stepped into the stall and pulled it out of her purse. Slipping the wireless vibrator into her silk panties, she tested the remote. She hummed as the quick vibration coursed through her, then turned the remote off and slipped it back into a side pocket of her purse. She stopped at the mirror to expose even more cleavage and make sure her smudged and heavy makeup still looked sexy and enticing. She didn’t need any raccoon eyes ruining the playful mood she intended to start.
She walked back to the table, a little unsteady on the heels she never wore. She smiled when she found a fresh drink had replaced her nearly empty one. Her husband laughed when she picked it up and took a quick swallow.
“You look so sexy in that dress” He said as he eyed her cleavage spilling out of the low-cut top.
“I love when you look at me like that. Too bad we’re not alone right now…” The look he gave her was just the invitation she was waiting for. She took another quick sip of her drink for courage than began to rifle in her purse. Before he could question her actions, she slid the remote across the table.
“Why don’t you make this dinner a little more exciting?”
The realization crossed his eyes at the same moment a wicked smile touched his lips. He palmed the remote and watched me as he tested it. Turning it on low, he watched me sigh and squirm in my chair as the vibrations shuddered through me. He turned it off again, returning to the meal in front of him. I knew his plan was to tease me until I was begging for his cock, and I couldn’t wait.
Hoping to speed up the process, I asked what his plan was for the night. He had planned a night out surprise, telling me to dress up and pack something sexy. I loved the idea of not knowing what would happen next.
“Oh, you don’t get to find out that easy. First I’m going to bring you to the brink of orgasm and watch as you struggle to contain your moans in a crowded restaurant.”
He turned the vibrator on high, knowing the direct contact with my clit would evoke an orgasm in minutes. I bit my lip as a moan tried to escape and crossed my legs. Knowing we were surrounded by people who had no idea I was about to cum was so arousing. Knowing I wouldn’t be able to stop every moan from crossing my lips had my nerves humming along with the vibrator. I knew he understood the mixture of pleasure and anxiety, as he switched the vibrations to a pulsing pace. I wondered if he was going to make me cum right in my seat.
I squirmed again as the pressure built. He began asking about my day at the office, knowing the regular conversation was nearly impossible for me to hold.
“You know, paperwork and phonecalls. Nothing…mmm… exciting” I answered as my fingernails dug into my chair.
“Mmm, and is this dinner… exciting you?” His teasing tone turned me on even more, knowing he would be growing hard watching my eyes darken with desire.
I hummed as I felt the pressure begin to centralize right above me clit, knowing my orgasm would be within minutes if the incessant pulsing continued. I uncrossed my legs and took another gulp of my drink, praying the waiter wouldn’t take this opportunity to appear at the table.
He watched me closely, knowing my body’s reactions as well as his own. He smiled because he knew I was so close. Just as the pressure built to intensity and I began to moan with the anticipated release, he turned off the vibrator. He sat back in his chair and took a sip of his own drink.
I nearly moaned again at the sudden desperation to cum. My body was aching for release since it had come so close. I squirmed again, trying to comfort the gnawing need centralized between my legs.
“What’s wrong, Jenna? Aren’t you comfortable?” He asked, grinning at my discomfort.
“Just tell me we can leave this restaurant soon.”
“We can, but I’m not done with you yet. Not even close” He said as he signaled for the waiter.
The waiter came and cleared the dishes as he eyed me across the table, drumming his fingers on the tabletop. I was stroking the top of my thigh, wondering what was next and how I could get him alone to pound this ache out of my body.
As the waiter walked away, he looked me in the eye. “I’m going to bring you close again and again until you’re savage with need for it. I’m going to make you so desperate to cum, then I’m going to take you to the hotel and fuck you until you scream. And then I’m going to make you cum again and again.”
I swallowed around the lump of desire that had risen into my throat. His words could seduce as easily as his hands and they just did. I grabbed my purse and followed him on wobbly steps, trying to ignore the heaviness of the vibrator sliding against my clit as I walked.
We took the elevator down to the ground floor. Before the elevator doors closed completely, he had me pinned against the wall as his mouth posssessed my lips. His hands greedily grabbed my hips and ass and he dug his hard cock into my aching pussy. He mouth streaked down my neck, biting my collarbone before he bent to suck my nipples through the thin dress. His hands roughly cupped my breasts as he continued to grind his hips against me, making me moan in response. He returned to my swollen lips, kissing me until my head spun.
The elevator dinged and he stepped back quickly. He laughed as I attempted to pull myself together, pushing my hair back and taking deep breaths before I pulled myself away from the wall.
“This is going to be so fun” He said as he pulled my hand and led me onto the street.
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