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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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It’s a Saturday evening and we’re out for food as we got invited out by one of my friends and his partner. The restaurant is somewhat fancy, has a good atmosphere and is dimly lit. Little do I know what is in store for me as after a few drinks you’ve played over scenarios that you could get away with. You’re sat next to me yet you send me a text, my phone buzzes in my pocket. I reach in to check it and I read it, it just says “I’m horny” as I read it you place your hand on my inner thigh and squeeze. This causes me to spill my drink and go bright red as I always thought you wouldn’t have guts to do this in public. Across the table both of them have no idea what’s going on. They laugh thinking I’m just d*unk, I look at you and you have that devilish look in your eyes and you let out a little laugh.
I’m sat there in utter disbelief thinking you misbehaving is a dream but it’s really happening. You get up and go to the toilets, a few minutes later I see you walking back to the table with a not so innocent look on your face, you sit down next to me and without saying anything you pass me your underwear under the table. I’m in utter shock and you can see that from the look on my face, from the look on your face you look like you’re enjoying this. The fact that you have gone out of your comfort zone to do such a thing in a public place and that I’m the only one here that knows you’re pretty much bare from the waist down. You secretly love being in charge and it frustrates me but turns you on knowing there is absolutely nothing I can do about it. Towards the end of the meal you decide to have some more fun. You let your left knee (closest to me) fall open slightly, exposing the inside of your lower thigh. Startled by this movement I lift my eyes up and see you staring back at me. A smile crosses your lips as you notice the fluster in my face. I regain my composure and smile back, before letting my eyes fall back to your legs. It’s almost time to pay the bill and you notice that you have to pay at the front of the restaurant. You put your hand on my thigh and move higher and higher rubbing very slowly making my pants tighter than they were when you started. Without warning you get up to get ready to leave and walk towards the restaurant and I’m still sat down with an erection sort of laughing as I just realised what you did. I now have to walk across the restaurant with a boner, it’s a good job it is dimly lit. |
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