Restaurant in The Dark

I must admit to having an agenda...I had heard of this place for a while, and wanted to take a special female who I knew would be game for an even better meal....I am not sure what I was expecting, but the moment I entered the dining area, and the light from the front disappeared as the doors shut, your mind becomes very keen. Each sound, every smell, anything you touched, or felt against you, is heightened 100 times....this is going to be fun....We really didn't discuss anything until the darkness overcame us...at that moment, I was determined to feast on her, in the middle of the dining area. All around us, you heard forks and knives bottom out on plates, you heard ice, as it clanked against glass, while the person drank. Conversation was all around, but it was hard to filter out all the others, so you really never hear anything, but a little noise. As our waiter appeared at the table, with entrees, I reached forward, and felt her plate, and playfully moved it around, hearing her fork miss the target more than a handful of times....we have great chemistry, and love to be playful....what is typically saved for behind doors made us a little giddy with anticipation. I wasn't interested in my meal....and slid beneath our table, feeling for her legs.....as I grabbed them and worked my hands up her skirt, feeling the thin strap to her thong, I imagined her letting out a sigh, as I slipped those panties down....of course, they were soaked, a solid eight inches front to back of wet thong was sliding between her pussy lips, and ass. She opened her legs to allow me the space, and there was no need to prep her right...her pussy was fully engorged, the wetness, thickness of the cream as it dripped out of her...it was savored more than any meal you could buy. Ovulation wetness has an even muskier scent, the wet milky creaminess has more volume, I self gloated in my glazed glory, as I feasted on such a delicious pussy. Typically I would not care at this point, but this was a "novelty fuck"..so I pulled away from her, surfaced up, away from her, pulling her down, so she could taste my hard cock....I squeezed down on my pc's and self milked the precum from my balls...I think I may enjoy that feeling as it slowly runs up my shaft, then that sense of relief, as it bubbles out of the tip, until gravity makes it run back down the shaft.....she loves to swirl her tongue all around my fat head, smearing that precum all over...I could hear her fingering herself, the indisputable sounds of fingers slurping in and out.....

Finally we hiked up our clothes, as soon as a large party left....the parade of people gave us just enough time, to see a path back out that door....I gave the waiter 300 and said, service was great! All the way home, she leaned over the console, teasing and licking my cock....unfortunately I love manual transmissions...and my hand was in the way....