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It's our first date, and we decided on sushi. We arrive at the restaurant and it appears trendy, busy and dimly lit. The hostess directs us to follow her to our table. "After you," I insist, purposefully, so that I can size you up from the back. Although I've nothing more than only hinted to my high heels and lingerie fetish, you took note, and threw on your sexiest shoes and panties, plotting to be a little fucking tease all night. And you're successful almost immediately. As I walk behind you to our table, I notice the heels right away, and I follow your freshly-shaven calves to your lower thighs, as they disappear into your skirt. My mind begins to wander and I ask myself whether we'll be having ice cream or each other for dessert. Despite the traffic in the restaurant, we're seated in a corner of the main room which offers some, albeit little, privacy. Halfway through the meal, we're sharing stories and telling jokes, flirting and teasing at every opportunity. As you giggle, I get tunnel vision. I focus in on your lips, lustfully, but don't hear a word you're saying. Your voice, and the noise of the restaurant, are drowned out by silence, as my attraction to you makes it harder to focus. "I need to touch her," I tell myself. I begin to massage your right thigh under the table. The distance between us is too great for me to reach all the way to your panties, so I opt to lift your leg, and lay it to rest on my lap. I continue to stroke and massage your entire leg. I see your mouth open up just slightly and your chin drop, and I interpret your pleasure as a sign of encouragement. I proceed to slowly take off your heel. You've never fooled around in a public restaurant, and the prospect of getting caught turns you on. You place your toes, and the ball of your foot, right on my cock and begin stroking me through my pants, up and down. I'm bulging hard at this point, and if I don't take my dick out of my pants, I may rip a whole through them. So I undo the center buttons on my jeans, and let me cock out. Making sure nobody is looking, I drool a bit of spit onto my dick for lubrication. After undressing your second foot, I have my newly-lubricated cock pressed firmly between the arches of your feet. I fuck your feet up to the point of orgasm, but use ever ounce of self-restraint to keep from exploding. This load is reserved for your face. I feign dropping a piece of silverware on the floor and quickly make my way under the table cloth. I wanna get you hot, but we're in a restaurant, having dinner, and I don't have much time. I slide your sweet senior seeking casual encounter amateur dating panties aside and bury my face in your pussy, and I feel your body give out a strong convulsion. You can't believe what I'm doing! I've been so eager to taste you all evening, it shows in my enthusiasm. Your hands alternate between tapping me to come up before we get in trouble, and squeezing my shoulders and arms from euphoria. I make my way back up before anybody even notices I was missing. The rest of the meal is finished quietly, each of us eying one another, replaying what just happened in our minds... Neither one of us has climaxed yet, so we have some unfinished business to tend to later in the evening.... ------------------------ Would you like to go to dinner with me?
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